here we are now...chapter 2. yay! I've been listening to a lot of death metal (Lamb of God) latly so that's why the title's the way it is.

Chapter 2: One Gun

There was little that either of them could do, so they left Django in Lita's care and sat down at one of the tables. Sabata was getting fidgety after a good hour and a half of waiting. Maybe it was because he just found out that his brother was alive (barely) and now he could find out who took him and why when (if) he woke up. He started tapping his foot until Zazie stepped on it. "She'll be done soon. Don't worry." "I can't help it..." Sabata muttered.

Otenko hadn't said anything for a long time, lost deep in thought. "I'm not so sure about this..." The sunflower thought. "It's almost like there's something else...something else that I'm feeling..." He looked up when Lita came back downstairs. Sabata stood up and started for the stairs but she took his arm. "He's asleep...so..." "I'm still going up." 'Asleep' ment 'alive' and he wanted too see him regardless. Lita seemed to guess that and let go. "Okay but try not to wake him up." He nodded and headed upstairs.

Django hadn't really physically changed over the years, which Sabata found odd, but a heavily bandaged arm that was sticking out of the covers proved that he had gotten a whole lot thinner. The bandages went all the way up to his neck which ment Lita had to have taken his clothes off for (he had a feeling she must of had a hard time doing so.) and when he turned around, he saw Django's clothes had been placed on a chair nearby. They were rupped up pretty badly and the only thing that looked like it wouldn't need to be repared was his scarf. Sabata blinked. The Gun Del Sol was there too. He had thought that whoever took Django would have gotten rid of the Solar Gun but apparently not. He heard a small noise and turned back around but it was just Django moving in his sleep and he noticed his breathing was coming short and when he checked he had a high fever. "That can't be because of bloodloss...maybe he was kept in a cold or wet place..."

He stood up and went over to the door but looked back. From where he was, he could only see blonde hair. "Welcome home."

Click, click,click. His heavy metal boots sounded against the walls as ge walked down the hall. The boots were kind of awkward, for a human anyways, but someone like Litch didn't mind. He continued down the down until a puff of smoke appeared and a very odd thing was there when it cleared. Cat ears twitched, framed by wirey grey hair based the thing that eyes were always drawn to along with a tail as well. "Heeey Litch!" Tomic waved, freezing when Litch walked by him. "Our Master is calling. We have to go." "Aww..." The cat-boy sighed and followed.
"So...we just need to wait for him to wake up then." Zazie said. "But we shouldn't push him though...those wounds...they were close enough to kill him but then far enough so they wouldn't." "So Django was tortured then?" Lita looked at the ground and nodded. "And...and I have a feeling it might not just be his body..." Sabata heard what she said after but tried to block it out of his mind and turned around and bit his lip. He was going to kill the person that did this.
"Soo...what does Demy want with us anyways?" Litch didn't bother to correct him about using his Master's name like that. The child never listened anyways. "He wants to talk about the boy that escaped from here. Ever since then, he's become bored." He answered with no change in expression or tone. Just flat, like any good servent. Tomic was different. "Ohhh...you're talking about that little guy with the red scarf? I can see why Demy would get bored, he was great fun! The way he screamed...and all that blood!" He went on like that for awhile until Litch opened a large door and push Tomic in before he went in and shut the door. "Hi!" Demi greeted them from a chair. Litched bowed but Tomic didn't. Demi looked around. "Where's Matcha?" He sounded a bit disapointed. "Forgive me sir but I could not find him." "Eh..." Demi sat up and walked down the steps. "I guess he only comes when I'm not here...you'll tell him what I want though, right Litch?" Demi said it like a question, but there was something in that voice that made it like a comand. "As you wish." "Alright then." He clapped his hands. "Why don't we Undying get down to work, hun? Let's take another roadtrip to San Miguel."

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and so the plot thickens...bawawa! I'm still happy about this. very, very happy. Most of the chapters are kinda short. meh. I like it that way.