Another one!! I disclaim all except my charas, Spirit and Death. ((is very sad that Kurt is not hers))

Chapter 5: Understandings

The fuzzy blue demon tried, "Ah! Vai--!" But she'd completely disappeared from view. "Vhy does she alvays run?? It's not her fault Death likes me like zat…"

Kitty just stared at Kurt for a moment like he was retarded, then snapped, "You know what, Kurt? Sometimes I, like, think you're totally dumber than a post. Does anyone else see the obvious here or is it just me?"

Everyone but Kurt raised their hands, indicating that they knew. "Vhat? Vhat did I miss?!" he asked confused.

Logan smirked. "Wake up, elf. She likes ya. You seriously didn't know?"

Kurt shook his head. "No."

"Well, no you know. So, like, what are you going to do about it?" Kitty asked.

Kurt decided to leave to make sure Spirit was okay. The fact that he was also getting away from the others was only an addition in his mind.

In her room, Spirit was beating herself up for Death's actions. 'Stupid! Vhy didn't I just leave vhen I had the chance?! Death didn't haff to be so flunt about my past! But no! She had to talk of my stepfazer!! Vhy?!!' she mentally cursed at herself.

Spirit gasped, turning toward the door. "Don't check on me… oh, please, don't check on me…" she whispered, praying to God.

The minutes passed and no one came. "Phew… danke, Gott…"

BAMF!! Spirit fell off the bed. 'DAMN YOU, GOTT!!'

Kurt looked around before finally seeing Spirit lying on the floor and he teleported over to her. "Vhat are you doink on ze floor?" he asked, cocking his head to the side like a puppy.

Death said (in her mind), 'Vaiting for you.'

'Behave!' Spirit snapped, sitting up and replying, "You surprised me. I didn't know you vere teleportink here."

"Did you zink I vas going to valk in zrough ze door?"

"Ja…"

"Sorry…" Kurt said, teleporting away. And out of sight.

Spirit asked, "Kurt? Vhere'd you go?"

The sound of knocking rang throughout the room. And upon opening the door, he found her answer. "May I come in?" the blue demon asked, grinning.
She sighed and moved to the side, letting him in. "You didn't haff to do zat."

"I vanted to" came his solemn reply.

She blushed lightly, smiling gently. "About time! I made you blush!!" Kurt declared in victory, laughing.

Death scoffed, 'Big deal! Kurt-1. Spirit- who cares? Me- too many to count!!"

"Death zinks she vins," Spirit replied.

He asked, "Eh? You can talk to her?"

"At times vhen she vants to."

"So she's not just a split personality? She's more like…"

"An entity living inside my beink."

Kurt grinned. "Kinda sounds like you're vith child."

'Hey!!' Death objected.

"Ja… kinda," Spirit admitted.

'Spirit!! Tell him to let me out!'

"Death vants out…"

"Not quite yet," Kurt replied.

Spirit asked, "Vhy not?"

'Ja, vhy not!?' Death shouted.

He said, "I vant to do zis first…"

A pair of fuzzy blue lips pressed softly against warm peach. Kurt wove his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him. Spirit's hands were on his chest, gripping at the material of his shirt. A growl escaped the blue demon's lips as his mind registered that her body, her ENTIRE body, was pressed against his own hard body. And it was getting harder by the second.

Kurt brushed his moist pink tongue against her lips, begging for entrance into her hot cove. Just as she was about to open up to him, Kitty entered the room by walking through the door. Straight through the door… without even knocking.

"I'm supposed to apologize for calling you a nutcase so-" she said hastily with her eyes closed. But when she opened them, she screeched, "What the HELL ARE you DOING?!"

"Um… v-ve…" Spirit stammered, positively glowing with embarrassment.

Kurt growled, wrapping his tail around the light manipulator's waist just below his arms. "Don't you knock, Kitty? She could haff been changink."

"Hopefully not with you here, blue boy," she shot back.

Spirit said, suddenly not so shy, "Hey. Vhat is you're problem? Do you like him or somezink?"

"No! I like… Lance. And I can't see him, so don't ask."

"Who is Lance?"

"Ze angel from ze roof," Kurt replied.
Spirit's eyes turned misty. "He needs you. Can you not sense it? Or are you that dense?"

"Excuse me, psycho?!"

"All I am saink is zat you should be vith who you vant to be. And he vith you."

"… you're right. Maybe you're not as crazy as I though. Thanks."

"You're velcome… from ze both of us."