Black Neko Hime: Oh. My. Goodness!!!!!

Aneko: What the (looks around. Ikuto's not here. Sighs in relief) heck is wrong with you?

Black Neko Hime: huh?

Aneko: First, you're dressed wearing black and gray with Tinkerbelle and purple nail polish.

Black Neko Hime: sings: "SO WHAT I AM A ROCK STAR—"

Aneko: No you're not…

Black Neko Hime: Fine. (pouts) cause I want to…

Aneko: (strokes imaginary beard): REBELLING, maybe?

BNH: not quite. I just discovered it looks good and I like it!!!

Aneko: Sure, you did… (smiles mischieviously)

Black Neko Hime: WHAT!?!

Aneko: And you're shaking, spaz.

Black Neko Hime: It's because I'm on the brink of hyperventilating. So I had to pry myself away from other awesome Amuto-licious (yes, I know that's not a word! That's why I'm inventing it!) fanfics! Thank you all the people who brought me to this place of hyper overload. Including "Best Yet Apple Juice…"

Aneko: Just so you all know, Spaz(points to BNH) over here is serious… She's in a place of excitement…

Kyoko: (pops out of egg) How does she talk? ... Anyways, none of us own Shugo chara… If we did Tadase would be dead…

Aneko: Or would he? BNH is a little loopy… Which reminds me… BNH's Mom! She's wearing all black. This is payback…

I put my left hand on Katsumi's shoulder and my right on Aiko's. Then I pulled them apart to see who Aiko was talking to. I gasped. "What the—" I remembered what Daddy said. So I finished, "—world? It's you." I said glaring at Hotori Chiko.

~Flashback end~

Aneko POV

I unhanded my siblings and got off the balls of my feet returning to my usual 5'1'' height. Blue sparks started flying as we glared at each other.

"Why are you here?" Chiko asked. His pink eyes held a steady and angry glare to my dark blues.

In a matter of seconds I realized that this fool was serious. My glare quickly reformulated into a smirk. "You honestly can't tell?" The sound of Velcro could be heard behind me. I snapped my fingers. "Kyoko," I called to my chara who sat on her motor bike and smirked at her brother and sister. "This is my family."

"Let's ride she gave the final command and our three charas chased Chiko's around the kitchen.

Aiko's POV

"Chiko," she spat the name as if it were venom. I had no idea my sister was this good. Guess it's genetic… "What are you doing here?" I guess that was the boy's name. Aneko flexed her fingers and looked at her nails as I she were a cat and they were her claws.

Aneko licked her claws—err—nails. She was dangerous to the two males sitting at the table, but not to us. Then it dawned on me. This is why Kyoko was born! To check Aneko. Kyoko is Aneko's self-control! For instance a domestic cat, while dangerous to a mouse is generally harmless to whoever feeds her. Though at times she may endanger all in contact with her…

Tadase looked horrified. I loved it! I recall Daddy's chara was a cat… Yoru. No wonder. His son, however looked disgusted. This sight worried him a little.

"Aneko," I began the introduction. "This is Tadase. Mommy liked him in grade school. But he liked her character transformed-self. Later he decided he liked all of her. The relationship ended quickly. About 16 years ago he shows up out of nowhere. Needless to say Daddy beat the daylights out of him. But apparently, not all the life." I saw Aneko's hand twitch by her side.

"Tadase," I started. "This is our baby sister—Aneko. She is the most like our dad. As should be quite obvious. Mum's features, Dad's eyes and grudge. However, the personality, is all her own." My sister's sharp eye glanced at me quickly, informing me of what she planned to do.

Katsumi POV

Both of my sisters were getting high off the atmosphere. Aneko was about to do something stupid and I was tempted to let her, though I didn't really remember "Tadase," I hated him on sight. I caught Aneko's shoulder roughly. There was more to this whole situation than she knew as of yet.

There was an unspoken conversation between us as my sister looked into my eyes, confused at first.

I wanted this man to get a better view of my family's power, though we wouldn't waste too much on him. I looked back at that Chiko boy and glared into his eyes. He was afraid now. Completely horrified. After I had restrained my sister he'd gone from nervous to terror stricken.

"H-How can this be?" He stuttered. "The world's two most powerful chara holders…"

I heard my mom giggling as she came in. I didn't have to turn around. Knowing my mother she was blushing…

Aneko's POV

My mom had come in giggling the way she does when she's embarrassed. She and Daddy had probably been making out again. The laughter ended abruptly as Daddy and Mommy stood right behind us. Mommy bent down slightly and wrapped her arms around my neck, putting her head on her right arm.

"Shocking isn't it?" I said sarcastically to the father, Tadase. He was still dumbstruck. He nodded. I laughed at him.

Chiko regained his composer. "Well, if you will excuse us." He said looking away from me to my parents.

Katsumi snapped and all our charas appeared by our sides. "Leave quickly," he said. His voice sounded like he was just saying something normal like, 'brush your teeth.' But, I knew my brother and from the way his chara was acting I could tell what he wanted.

"Translation: Leave now," Tsuyoshi stated, excitedly, "if you intend to go home in one piece."

I smirked. "Ten points for the Tsukiyomi family," Kyoko cheered after the Hotoris left.

Aneko

I was laying down in my bed. Momma sure had weird taste when she was a kid. From boys to room colors. Eek! I have her old room. Yellow and pink. Gag me! Soon it would be repainted to suit my tastes. Black and red. It would be awesome!

I sighed content. Then I heard a noise from downstairs. The phone? Who could it be?! It was midnight. Only a cat burglar would be up now. …Or some other cat-thing… (me!)

I picked up the phone and didn't saw a word. I heard breathing a breathed into the phone, too. I fell asleep like that. Breathing with someone. Both of us aware someone was listening. Neither of us speaking. I guess you could say I have a twisted sense of romance. 'Cause I thought that this stalker-ish breathing call was romantic.

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End of chapter 4.

Black Neko Hime: Yeah I know… a bit sporadic. Tell me what you think anyway…

Ps. "heck" isn't a bad word… sweatdrop…

Bye Bye.

God Bless!