Truth- Chapter 7

Tell me, Tell you

A/N Don't you just love cliff hangers…Heh, Heh . Well, I guess since this is all being uploaded at one time its not much of a cliff hanger is it? Well, shall we continue? Oh, and you can't say I don't update! 3 in one day! Waiiii!

There was a pause of silence before Omi spoke up. "Hey, I wanna tell you something."

Dom looked at him, "What?"

"The guys can't hear. They'll kill me if they knew I told you." Omi said getting up and locking his door. He came back and sat down next to her. The serious look still in his face.

"So what did you wanna tell me?" Dom asked.

"Okay, you have to promise me that you won't tell anyone that I told you this." Omi said, his serious look starting to give Dom the creeps.

"I promise." Dom said.

"Alright. What I'm going to tell you, well, just don't think anything different of me okay?"

"Okay."

"Well, I'm an assassin." Omi said. "So are the other guys. We make up the group called Weiss."

"Weiss ," Dom repeated. Her insides crumbled as she learned that name repeat itself in her head. "Well, I have something to tell you too, then."

"Yeah," Omi asked curiously?

"I'm an assassin too." Dom wasn't about to tell him that she was supposed to kill him. It was a very uncomfortable situation for her. She really liked Omi.

"Really? You're kidding?" Omi asked shocked.

"No," Dom said. "I'm an assassin too."

"Whoa, this is weird."

"Weirder than you think." Dom mumbled.

"What?"

"Weird is right." Dom covered.

"Well, no wonder we're good friends now. We were both keeping the same secret. Heh. This is something new." Omi laughed.

"Yeah," Dom said in a monotone. "New."

"Is something wrong?" Omi asked.

"No," Dom said quickly.

"Uh," Omi started to say something. He was interrupted by knocking on the door. Then Yohji's annoying voice came.

"Hey, you two! What are you doing? Omi, why is the door locked?"

"Because," Omi called. "We're gonna run away and elope. I'm gonna quit working and the flower shop and spend the rest or our lives on the run from you!"

Dom laughed. Omi did too. Yohji was a little confused.

"Omi, if you wanna be left alone for awhile you should just put a sign on your door." Yohji said.

Dom and Omi laughed. When Yohji's footsteps were gone there was an awkward silence. Dom looked a little at the digital clock on the bedside table. It was almost nine thirty. She decided it was time to go. "Omi, I probably should get going. It's my night to take care of Seymour and make sure Alex eats something." Lame excuse, Dom knew Omi wasn't going for it.

A hurt look crossed his face and disappeared as quickly as it came. "Oh, okay." He walked to his door and opened it. Dom walked out and he followed. They walked to the front door and said their good-byes. "See ya." Omi said.

"Later."

Dom walked down the street to her house. She could see everyone's lights still on. Man, I need to talk to Alex, Dom thought. She walked up the steps and opened the door.

Alex was once again stationed on the floor in front of the TV, controller in hand. Dymetrio and Csaza were cuddled up on the couch. The others were somewhere throughout the house.

"Hey, Love." Csaza called.

"Hey," Dom replied. "What's up Dymetri?"

"Cuddlin'." Dymetrio replied with a smile. He curled up closer to Csaza.

"Cute.." Dom said.

"Aren't they?" Alex said.

"Absolutely." Dom said.

"So how'd your date go?" Dymetrio asked.

"It wasn't a date." Dom said.

"Dom, just admit it. It was a date." Alex said.

"How in the hell was it a date?" Dom asked.

"You went to his house……….." Dymetrio said.

"You were there for more than an hour." Csaza said.

"You think he's cute." Alex added.

"So?" Dom shrugged. Its called hanging out, try it sometime."

"You wann date him, You wanna hug him, You wanna date him. You know you do!" Alex teased.

"Shut up!" Dom yelled.

Alex made a hurt face.

"Dom!" Csaza yelled.

Dom's face went blank. Csaza rarely yelled at her. Today was not the day that she wanted to be yelled at. She looked at Alex, an evil grin was on her face. Dom looked at Csaza then turned and walked upstairs towards her room.

"I don't think you should have yelled at her." Dymetrio said to Csaza. "She looked upset when she came in."

"She tries to hide it, but we know when she's upset. There's no point in her trying to hide it from us. We'll find out eventually."

"You should talk to her," Dymetrio said.

"Alex, let's go." Csaza said.

"Oh, Come on! I'm not done yet!" Alex whined.

"Come on Alex!" Csaza raised his voice a little.

"Okay! Okay! Take a pill. Preferably a sleeping pill."

Csaza headed up the stairs, Alex followed, angry for not being able to finish her game. The two turned the corner and opened the door to Csaza and Dom's room. Dom was sitting on her bed holding up a magazine, which she only does when she's sad and doesn't want anyone to know. Csaza walked up tp her and took the magazine. Dom sat there and starred blankly at the plaid blue abd gray pattern on her blanket.

"Alex, sit." Csaza said.

Alex took her seat on a chair near Csaza's bed.

"Dom, what's wrong?" Csaza asked.

"Could I talk to Alex alone first?" Dom asked.

"Yeah." Csaza said and walked out of their room, closing the door behind him.

"What's up?" Alex asked.

"Omi." Dom said in a monotone.

"Bad night?"

"Kinda."

"What?"

"Guess what he is."

"Oh my God,, he's gay!?"

"No he's an assassin."

"So? You are too."

"He's in Weiss…"

"Oh…Damn."

"Yeah, damn. Dude, what do you think I should do?"

"You're asking me?" Alex asked.

"Yeah, you are kinda my best friend, if you haven't noticed in the last year." Dom said.

"Oh, yeah. I know."

"Well?"

"Well, I guess you'd have to either kill him, because its your job, or you would have to quit the group. But then Kohlson would probably try to kill you."

"Yeah, I know." Dom said.

"Okay, well, I'm done. Csaza, your turn!" Alex yelled. She stood up and opened the door. In fell all four guys in one big pile on the floor. Erika came crawling over the pile and sat on the floor. Her eyes moving quickly about the room, Her eyes chibified on sugar high.

"HI!HI! HI! HI! HI!" Erika said.

"Hey, guys, this isn't group therapy! Get the hell out! Csaza, get your ass in here and talk to her dammit!" Alex yelled.

Everyone stood up and walked out. "Erika, hunny, you too." Csaza said sweetly. Erika made a sad face, but then followed Alex downstairs so that she could be entertained by the bright colors of Alex playing her games. Csaza closed the door and sat down on the bed next to Dom. "Okay, spill."

"Omi's in Weiss." Dom said.

"Oh, damn. That's a tough one. Well, you can't kill him because he's your new friend and you guys are pretty tight. One of the others cant kill him because then you'd kill us or yourself. You can't go with him because Kohlson would go after you. You really don't have too many choices. Do you really like him enough that you would leave us?" Csaza asked.

Dom looked at Csaza's concerned face, "I don't know."

Csaza flinched a little at her answer.

"I don't really know him enough to love him or anything. I like him as a friend. So far I just don't know." Dom's face, though she was sad, showed no emotion. She learned a long time ago to hide your pain, fear, and sorrow, and never cry.

"We'll talk about it in the morning." Csaza said. "Get some rest." He leaned over and kissed her forehead. "G'night Love."

"Night." Dom replied.

Csaza got up and left the room,. Dom got up and replaced her clothes with her jim jams and sat back down on her bed, near the window. Dom sat and watched the rain and flashes of brilliant, ultraviolet, purple lightening bolts.

Rain can take on the lonely effect of a person

Tim will forget this feeling

I'm sorry, but today I will die a tragic death

When its hard to breathe, surely I will break

Meanwhile, two blocks away, a dirty blonde haired boy was starring at the midnight black sky and marvelous lightening flashes. His blue eyes becoming a deeper shade of purple reflecting the lightening. The rain spattering against his window, blurring the lightening.

He couldn't get his mind off of the blonde-brunette haired girl. His heart melted at the thought of being near her. The way she looked. The way she talked. They way she could act like nothing bothered her, but her eyes told him everything. He wanted to be with her right then. Maybe to hold her. Maybe to kiss her.

I wanna hold you, hold you, with open arms

I wanna kiss you, kiss you, lose my way

Baby, maybe I'm a fool

Gonna be crazy, crazy because of this gloomy sadness

The next morning Dom awoke to the smell of Dyllan's cooking. She felt slightly better than the night before, but the pain was still there. She crawled out of bed and went downstairs and took her seat at the table. Everyone was there, except Tom. "Where's Tom?" She asked. He was never late for anything.

"Still hallucinating." Alex said laughing. "But, I believe he's in the big bathroom. Perhaps, we should go check on him?"

"Hm." Dom nodded.

The two girls walked down the big hallway, towards the main bathroom. They just stood there as Erika came skipping, happily, towards them. An evil idea came to Alex. "Hey, Dom, I know what'll make you feel better."

"What?"

"A prank on Tom."

The two girls looked at eachother devilishly. "Oh, Erika…"

"Yeah," Erika said.

"Wanna play a prank on Tim?" Alex asked.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!"

"Okay," Alex said. "Get a towel and drool all over the inside. When I take the hallucination off of him, tell him he was gonna take a shower. Give him the towel and leave. He'll wipe it all over him when he gets out of the shower."

"Okay!" Erika giggled.

She went to the hall closet and took out Tom's favorite blue, fluffy towel. Opening it up, she drooled all over the inside. She then walked back to the bathroom. Alex tok away the hallucination of the girl. Tom stood in the middle of the bathroom, in only his underwear. He looked so confused.

"What the hell am I doing in here?" Tom asked.

"You were gonna take a shower," Erika siad handing him the towel.

"Oh, yeah." Tom said. He had no memory of what happened.

Erika took off. The three girls went and sat at the breakfast table.

Tom took his shower. When he was fnished, he oped the towel and having his eyes shut, did not see the gleaming drool. He brought the towel to his face and rubbed it, a moment later realizing what he just did,. "Awe, disgusting!" he threw the towel down. "Erika!" he yelled.

Everyone at the breakfast table stated laughing. It was the best prank of the month. "The girls 1000. Tom 0" Csaza said.