I'm No Genie- Chapter Eight
Rating: M
Pairing: KiGo, Mo/Rach
A/N: So... Yeah, hi!
Don't own the show. Pointless to sue, don't got money.
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It was a while before Rachel and Monique woke up, I was still sitting in the chair reading the book. My head was bent down and I know they couldn't tell I was watching them. They had yawned, opened their eyes, looked at each other with a slight smile, then blushed when they realized how they were sleeping and the fact that I was in the room across from them. They had broken apart instantly,
"Um. Kim, how long have you been there?"
I looked up at them, "'Bout an hour. I got you guys food. Though it's probably cold now." I gestured to the bag in front of them and went back to reading.
"I love seeing Rach blush. It's always so funny to look at."
Mm... I wish I could see you blush.
"Please. I don't blush."
Right. I soo believe that.
Shego grumbled and I flipped another page as I heard Mo and Rachel eating. When they were done Monique went to the bathroom to freshen up and Rachel went over to her bookshelf.
"I'm getting the idea that an Angel wrote that." She stated.
I looked up at her, "How so?"
"Only Angels are forbidden to fall in love with humans. And by the sound of it, the girl the writer is referring to is human. Any other race and she would know bloodshed too."
She made a good point, but I had read the book over three times and have not found any clue that could tell me who or what wrote the thing.
"If you leave it here, I'll work on it for you. I have a bartender that'll work the place for me tonight so I can go over it all day."
Before I could give her an answer, Monique came out and grabbed my arm, dragging me out of the room.
"Mo!"
"We're going shopping!"
Rachel's laugh mirrored Shego's as I whimpered.
I was all for shopping, but Monique made it seem like more of a job then for fun.
I watched Monique drag Kim out with an amused smiled. Their friendship was easily visible and it was rather adorable to see. It was how me and Sai where when she had had her body. If one of us was in trouble, you could bet the other was as well. That's how we were, and I think theirs is the same, if only a little different.
I picked up the book that Kim dropped and sat down to read. Two hours later and I knew three things. This was written years before female immortals had been slaved. Angels had fights breaking out between each other. The last was the most shocking; Humans had known about our races.
There was nothing in our history that states Humans knew that we existed. This was starting to get way more out of hand, and if the things said in this book were true, then the fighting that broke out between the immortals was just one of several more to come in time. The thought annoyed me enough that I gave up and grabbed my laptop.
I had very little in the 'guilty pleasures' category of my life, but my laptop was one of them. I set it up on my lap as I relaxed on the couch. Was it was booting up, I used my powers to bring me a Henry Weinhard Vanilla Cream soda; another guilty pleasure. Once logged on, I pulled up my steam account and clicked the play button of my newest game addiction; Resident Evil 5.
I had played it enough times that I had unlocked everything there is. So, really, now I just play it for fun. When it got to the little movies in between chapters, I let the characters die all the different ways. I was at the scene with the group of motorcycle thugs when Kim and Monique returned; just in time to hear me shout,
"Ah fuck! There goes Sheva's head!"
"What?" I heard Monique ask, coming over to look over my shoulder at my laptop.
"My guilty pleasure. I killed the main chick." I stated soundly. Monique nodded, though I knew she didn't really understand. The scene started from the beginning and I beet it easily. Then saved my progress and exited out of the game.
I set my laptop down on the coffee table and stood... That was a bad idea, Monique dragged me into a room and made me her living dress up doll.
Not that I'm complaining. Mind you.
"Ow!"
I chuckled at Rachel's outburst from in the room. When we had started shopping, I had convinced Monique to use her for dress up, apparently my plan worked.
"Oh, you're cruel."
You would have done it too.
"That is besides the point."
Yes. Right. Of course.
"Princess..."
I ignored the warning in Shego's tone and relaxed into the couch. Mo and I decided this would be our day off, again; so I was going to get some more sleep while I had the chance.
"Yo! KP!"
I turned around at the sound of Ron's voice, and frowned at the scene. It was from when I was little, no older then eight. I was in my backyard, messing around with a rocket that my dad had given to me. He had said it didn't work, so I could do whatever I wanted with it. Though, dad was wrong... I put a hole in the wall with it.
Ron was running over to me, and as I turned to look at him, the rocket shot out of my hands and hit the wall. Mom wasn't happy with me, nor my dad that day.
"Did she make him sleep on the couch?"
I looked up at Shego, who was watching the scene with amusement.
"Yea. For a week."
Her chuckle was low and it sent shivers up my spine. We watched as the scene shifted to a few years back, this time it was my brothers in the backyard; playing with one of the contraptions they had made. The moment it was finished, it exploded in their faces. I chuckled at the scene,
"What?" Shego asked, confused.
"This was the first thing they made that blew up in their faces. Usually whatever they make works." I explained as the scene changed again.
Now we were standing in an open field again, this time though, three figures where sitting down on the ground, staring at the sunset. I looked at Shego, hoping she could see what they looked like, but she shook her head; so we stood and watched as one of the taller ones grabbed for what looked like a toddler,
"Mama!" The cry was sudden, and sounded equal bits happy and disappointed, "Put me down, Mama!" she said again (I'm gonna assume the toddler is a she by the sound of her voice), "I wanna watch sunset."
"The sunset, baby. Don't forget that." That voice was low, and sounded as if it came from the other person, who sat watching the scene.
"Yes, mommy."
I looked back at Shego. I couldn't tell who they were, even with them talking, but one thing was for certain. They were a family. Shego looked at me and nodded behind us. I got the hint and we turned away from the scene, till we heard Humming.
It was the same as Shego's...
Right as we turned back around, I woke up.
I sat up straight on the couch and looked around, "Shego?"
"You as confused as I am?"
"Yeah." I said, shaking my head. I turned to the left when I heard a door open up. Out stepped Rachel in black Tripp pants that were covered in chains, a blood red tank top, a dark blue vest covering that, and black boots. Monique had dragged me to Hot Topic to buy clothes that she could picture Rachel wearing. It seemed that Mo had also pulled Rachel's hair back into a ponytail, some falling to frame her face; the peircings she had in her ears were showing better now. I have to say, she looks really good. I wonder what Mo will put her in next... Hopefully not the dress she had bought.
Rachel was blushing slightly as she walked over to stand in front of me.
"Um... Monique said to come out and show you..." She stated, looking at the floor.
"I have to know what she does to make Rach a stuttering teenager again."
Didn't you say she wanted her... Wouldn't that make her do anything Mo said?
"True..."
"You look good Rachel."
"Thanks..."
"Rachel! You done yet?"
Rachel actually whimpered slightly and cringed as she walked back towards the room, muttering "The things I do for love..." under her breath. Or well, that's what it sounded like; it made me chuckle lightly, causing her to glare at me playfully before closing the door behind her.
I looked around the room, and glanced at her computer. The back ground was a simple picture of a symbol that looked as if drawn, then scanned onto the thing. There weren't any icons up, and I had to wonder if she just hid them from view, or deleted them.
I sat on the couch for the next three hours, holding a stupid and funny conversation with Shego, while we waited for Mo to finish playing designer. When they finally came back out, Rachel was in the Tripp outfit, a very light blush on her cheeks.
"I found a few things out about the book." Rachel said, not giving either of us a chance to tease her.
"What?" I asked,
"There was an inner species war, the book was written way before we were enslaved, and unlike now; where a very select few know about us, humans were aware of not only us but the Angels as well. By the sounds of it, there's going to be another war in the future."
Oh-Kay... That was unexpected. Rachel looked at the book, then glanced at her bookshelf,
"None of my books can help me figure it out, and I don't honestly think that it was suppose to be discovered. Apparently, no one thought Sai would be released."
"Tell her to stop calling me that. I don't have my body yet, so I'm not Sai."
I nodded slightly, to both Rachel and Shego, "Stop-"
"She can bite me."
I laughed loudly as Shego growled out a 'fuck you' in my head. When I finally calmed down again, we discussed what might happen, and what race would war with itself. Then went on to talk about how Shego's home was now guarded from intruders. Rachel explained how she had gone up there before, and found places where you could sneak in and out of. She told us in detail where they were and how they worked.
When night time rolled around, she walked into another room and, by the sound and smell of it, started cooking. Oh, what she had made was simple, but wonderful. After I had ate, I had left Mo and her alone, opting to get some sleep. I was hoping I would dream about the two women and the little girl who had watched the sunset again.
I watched Kim walk to her room before standing up and grabbing all the dishes. Mo followed me into the kitchen and helped me clean them. She grabbed my hand and dragged me back to my lounge area. The next thing I knew, I was lying on my back with her in my arms, nuzzling my neck.
"Monique?"
"You're comfy."
I chuckled at her statement and wrapped my arms around her waist, holding her close. While she continued her nuzzling, my hands started to trace patterns on her back; eventually I moved her shirt up and continued on her skin.
"Rachel?"
"Hm?" I murmured, nuzzling her head gently.
"What are you thinking about?"
"The hot make out session we had in your room." I stated softly, smirking. I felt her blush and smiled, "Mm... Can we do it again?"
"Rachel..."
I carefully moved her hair away from her neck and leaned down to take some of it into my mouth. Her skin was soft, and I couldn't hold back a moan as I sucked on it, long enough that I left a small mark. Her hands were in my hair, holding me to her as she moaned my name softly. I was tempted to just rip her clothes off now and have her, but I didn't want a one night stand. Being immortal was a lonely life if you let it be, and I certainly had til she walked into my life. She eventually pulled my head back enough to kiss me roughly on the lips, then pulled away completely and nuzzled back into my neck; sighing in contentment.
"Monique?"
"Tell me something about your past."
I nodded slightly and told her about a funny event that had happened a few years back. By the time I was finished, she was sleeping peacefully in my arms, a slight smile on her lips. I held her close, opting to watch her sleep all night, she looks adorable asleep.
A/N: Yo. Sorry it took me so long to write this chapter. And that it's a little on the short side. But I didn't have an idea on how to word it, or what to put in it. I guess it could be considered a slight filler chapter, but everything in it come into play eventually. I also decided to add a bit of Mo/Rach for your enjoyment. Plus, sorry, but I couldn't help adding RE5 to this as well, my boyfriend got me hooked on the computer version of the game.
I decided to add a new section to my profile, about stories and what not. It's in the top area, so check it out if you want to. Hopefully the next chapter will be up soon for you.
Hope you Enjoyed! ^^
