Chapter six

Okay. I can trust myself not to let Angel know what Fang and I were doing last night, but I can't trust Fang. So the evil little me asked/begged/pleaded/got down on my knees and prayed for Annika to wipe Fang's memory. The one catch was that Annika had to know the memory she was going to wipe before she could actually get rid of it. Damnit.

But I told myself those were details. So I had her wipe Fang's Memory, and had her put one in where Fang and I were talking about Annika. That one cost money, though I can't understand why.

As it turns out, Annika can cook. And not just grow the food from her hand. That's how she got the ingredients, but not how she made the food. Breakfast was Bacon, sausage, eggs, toast, yogurt, cereal, and some sort of hammy-omelet.

When breakfast was over, I got up to help Annika clear up, But I felt someone grab my arm and whip me around.

Fang looked me straight in the eye, with a somewhat serious look on his face.

"We Need To Talk"

"About what?"

"Just come with me."

I left the breakfast table and involuntarily followed him, because for some reason I couldn't make myself turn back, no matter how hard I tried. Weird.

He threw me into his bedroom, literally, and came in and locked the door behind him, without touching it.

"Fang?"

"Don't you DARE Fang me!!" He said, putting the palm of his left hand dangerously close to my chest, very threateningly. (It took me forever trying to figure out what word to use there. Do you know how many suffixes are in threateningly?)

At this moment , I was totally, and officially creeped out. I mean, What had happened to him. Apparently he had turned into Mr. Emotional, because every line of his face was etched with anger, all towards me. And the worst part was that I had no clue as to what was going on.

"What do you want?" I asked him.

He pulled his hand away from me and said, "Nothing, I just wanted to creep you out, for asking Ann to wipe my memory cause you don't think I can keep a secret. Do you want to know a really good secret?"

"Ummmm, Sure?"

"I have a new power" he said, and walked out of the room.

I love that cliffie, soory for the short ness, but at least I posted, right? Now. Right now, I NEED you to push the little purple button down there. Please I'm beggig you. I now give Fang clones. I would give Fred Weasley clones, but…. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! I'm trying to write a tribute for the HP part of the site, for all the dead people in the book. I'm sorry if I gave anything away, to those of you who have not finished the 7th HP book yet. I'm going on vacation soon, so that means no updates, but I'll try to get the next chapter up here.

I have to do all the FF stuff when my mom's not home because apparently I spend too much time on the computer (only four to five hours a day, gosh!!). She limited it to a freaking half hour people!!! So now the chaps will come up slowly, but that gives you more chances to REVIEW!!!!