Hey bebop fans! Long time no see! So like I promised a longer chapter. I have had four Monster Energy Drinks and I'm in the mood to type. Here we go!

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Commanderbubbles101: 5 Anonimoose: 2

Come on anonimoose the commander is kicking your ass! So on with the chapter.

Chapter 8

Spike came back to the ship in a fury. That doctor had no idea what he was talking about. He talked with a fake German accent! He had to be a total fraud! He sighed, he walked out midsession, that only meant more time with loony doctor. Spike didn't mind Naomi, she didn't bother her, she was kind of nice actually.

He stared off into space naming off all the things about her he liked. The happy aura she gave off, her smile was warm, she was helpful, she was thoughtful, she was friendly with his mom and her with Naomi, as he went through a list of things he liked about her something heavy attached itself to his leg making it harder to walk.

"Hello Ed," he said gloomily.

"Did Spike bring Ed a souvinear," she asked wrapping her body around his long legs.

"From the doctors office?"

"Yes," she said happily.

"Um, no, I didn't."

"Aw that makes Edward sad!" Spike just sighed. He went back to naming things about Naomi he liked. To his dislike, the more he thought about her, the angrier he got. He stopped and balled his fists up. Ed watched this curiously. She had never seen Spike act this way before. She let go and jumped in front of him staring intensely. Spike woke from his daze and looked at Ed. "Why is Spike-Spike angry?"

"It's nothing Ed, don't worry about it."

"But Ed does worry about it. She worries about Spike lots. Why are you so mad?"

"Really, Edward, it's nothing." He walked away leaving the concerned girl to her own device. He walked into the living room and saw the three women talking together. He walked pass them without a word and into the kitchen. Jet also walked in and sat across from his partner.

"What's wrong," he asked.

"Not you to Jet!"

"hmm? What are you on about?"

"Nothing, it's just, no it's nothing."

"You know keeping this all bottled up is only going to make it worse."

"Well, let's talk when Ed, Naomi, Faye, and my parents aren't present."

"They aren't present now," said Jet, "talk." Spike looked up at Jet. There was always something paternal about the man. He was like that to the whole crew actually. It was just the way he naturally was. He cooked for them, he made them talk when they had a problem, one of them did something he didn't like he would bitch them out badly, he was even known to use 'because I said so' as an excuse for his orders. Spike looked to the side stubbornly. "You're 27, Spike, stop acting like your 6!"

"Just shut up and I'll talk," hissed Spike. Jet sat patiently waiting for the man to talk. "I like Naomi, she is pretty cool. There is nothing about her I don't like. No matter how much of her I like though I can't help but feel angry towards her."

"Angry? Is it because of your parents or something?"

"I don't know Jet! I like her but she makes me angry. I-" He cut shot when he felt more then just one pair of eyes on him. He looked toward the door and saw Naomi, Theresa, and Faye standing in the doorway. Spike stood up slowly. He looked at Naomi. She was obviously holding back tears.

"Excuse me," she said looking down at the ground. She walked off quickly and headed out the door. Angry eyes fell on Spike.

"Nice going Spike," shouted his mother in a serious tone. It startled him so badly he stood strait up. Never had his mother talked so angrily at him like that. "How dare you!? Have you no respect! Will you sit down!? I'm trying to yell at you and it is hard to intimidate you when you stand up! You're to damned tall!" Spike sat down immediately, Theresa didn't realize it but she was scary enough as it was. "You couldn't have the decency to talk to her about it instead you have to talk about it behind her back! At least her feelings wouldn't have been hurt this badly! You will get off your ass and go apologize to her this instant!" Spike jumped out of his seat and raced after the crying woman.

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Jacob watched as his paled and terrified son raced out the door and walked right past him. Jacob had heard the whole conversation and found himself in a very difficult position. He had not felt this way about someone in a very long time. He could have sworn he was in love all over again. It was like he was walking in a dream all the time. But was his sons happiness really worth it? True they didn't see each other hardly ever but still, Spike was his son, and this decision effected Spike.

Jacob cursed himself for falling in love again. He began to wish he and Naomi had never met. He casted that feeling aside, no, had he never met her he would never have been happy again. Still, he had to put his son's happiness first, he had to break it off after the vacation. There was no other option.

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See ya sooner I hope