I used Alice's character a lot in the previous chapters because her tomboy Tsundere attitude is just so fun to use! I may make a webcomic in the future with her as main, but as for now, lets focus on Oz and Gil...

PS: this will be it for now. I'll continue as soon as I get 8 reviews

I made some editations so it makes more sense (I hope)

Chapter4

Oz felt like hell. His entire body hurt and his mouth tasted awful. When he sat up he was dizzy and hungry. What the heck happened to him? He shook his head, trying to get the memory back.

He walked outside

There was a chain

He ran from it

Gil came, and almost got killed

He killed both Chains himself and then...

The an then had him unbuttoning his shirt. Darn, the bandages. Oz pulled at them and underneath he saw his clock. Its time was 2o'clock.

So it really had happened.

At the end of the fight he saved everyone else, but he killed himself a bit. He was closer to the bottom of the abyss. Oz re-buttoned his shirt and headed out of his room. The wall clock in the hallway said it was still 3 in the morning, so unsurprisingly, he was the only one up. He headed up to the other rooms.

Alice's rooms door was closed. He didn't open it for fear of his face meeting with a pillow projectile. He... he didn't even want to go in breaks room. Lady Sharon was up, and her door was open. She seemed to be preoccupied with one of her very, very strange books. Gil's door was open. Oz peeked inside. Sleeping habits never change.. Oz thought as he saw Gil sleeping on his side and hugging a pillow with his mouth wide open. Just like he was yesterday and like he was 10 years ago.

Other than apearance, he hadn't changed that much.

Oz stepped inside, he saw that Gil had left his gun on the bed table. The Gil from 10 years ago would never do anything violent, let alone have known how to hold a gun. Oz picked the gun up carefully, half expecting Gil to wake up and take it from him. When he didn't, he set it back down. Gilbert looked much younger when he was asleep. But not as young as he used to. I wonder how much he's really changed... Oz had a mean thought.

He sat down by Gil's head and whispered in his ear.

"Meow."

Whatever dream he was having, it just turned into a cat filled nightmare.

Oz took Gil's gun so he didn't start shooting at imaginary cats.

"Meow." Gilbert heard in his peaceful dream. One moment, everything was how it used to be, him, Oz, and Ada 10 years ago... Until I gigantic cat came in and sliced down all the trees. Gil woke with a start, grabbing for his gun on his bed table. It not there...

IT WASN'T THERE!

Gil threw on a shirt and searched his room. The gun wasn't in his jacket, and he hadn't dropped it anywhere... Gil sat down and collected his thoughts... when he smelt... smoke? None of the servants should have been up at this hour. Was the building on fire? Bypassing all the other rooms, he went to Oz's room to check on the unconscious child. To Gilbert's dismay, Oz wasn't in there.

Gil dashed to the kitchen.

Oz looked around the kitchen. Not a servant to be found. His stomach growled, voicing its needs. Oz gave in. He would (try) to cook. On a hook on the wall were the aprons. Unfortunately, all the cooks were female so his apron options were limited... He did know a thing or two about cooking from watching the maids cook when he was younger. Now if he could only harness those memories, he could make a half decent breakfast of eggs and toast. Simple enough.

When Gilbert entered the kitchen, the smell of smoke was stronger, and in front of the large, expensive stove was a flustered Oz nervously scraping burning eggs. What he was wearing... well it was unbearably cute to Gilbert. Over his blue pajamas Oz had on a frilly maid cook apron and a white bandana holding the hair out of his eyes.

He's dressed like one of the cooks from the Bezarius mansion. Gil thought back for a second. Oz hadn't seemed to notice him yet. He stood by the doorway watching the boy mimic the moves of a cook. Gilbert found it hard to suppress a laugh. The boy turned around, holding a pan of eggs he was about to shove into the garbage and nearly jumped out of his apron. Gil finally let his laugh out and smiled for a change.

"G-Gil?" Oz turned red. Gil laughed even more. Oz expression turned from embarrassed to upset at Gil's laughter. Gil forced himself to stop.

"I apologize," gilbert said, with a giggle still behind his voice. The boy pouted, but still blushed. Gil walked over and grabbed the pan from Oz, tapping it on the garbage barrel to get rid of the burnt mess. He washed the pan off, and got new ingredients from the fridge.

"You must be hungry to actually try cooking. You have been sleeping for the past two DAYS." Oz eyes opened wide.

"TWO DAYS?" he shouted in disbelief, but was shut up by the growling of his stomach. Gilbert suppressed another laugh.

"Sit," he told Oz.

Oz didn't listen. Rather, he followed Gilbert with every move he made, watching him add every spice, and seemed to take mental notes of it. Still wearing the frilly apron and bandana, he looked pretty silly. But even with Gilbert's chuckles here and there, Oz continued to watch. He's always been too curious. Gilbert thought to himself.

They both sat down at a table in the kitchen to eat. Perfect omletes and french toast. Something Oz couldn't have dreamed of making. Gilbert used to be a servant so he would know a little bit about cooking. As they ate, Oz was reminded of Gilbert's gun in his pajama pocket. He took it out and gave it to him. Gilbert had almost forgotten about it himself.

"Why did you take it?" he questioned seriously. But Oz laughed.

"I thought you were going to try and shoot at imaginary cats."

Gilbert remembered that he DID reach for the gun this morning. But how...

"How did you know that I dreamed about cats?" Gil asked child like.

Oz laughed again, and repeated himself from this morning. "Meow."

The combination of the cute outfit, smile, and word was way too much. Gil got flustered himself. Oz laughed again. And so did Gil.

This was the happiest moment they would have for a while...

Thankyou for reading! To be continued! (As soon as I get 8 reviews.)

This chapter was all Gil and Oz baby!

I'm trying to grow the relation ship a bit before anyone does anything. u

Notice: I've figured out how to use bars!