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End of Chapter 8:

She was happier now.

She laid there, her eyes sparkling, still red because of the contact she had with him, but giggling at the same time.

"T-that wasn't funny, Ian".

He just smiled and learned over to pat her head. She flinched, nervous and he moved back quickly.

"S-s-sorry, it's hard to be too close to someone…you never know what'll happen".

Ian went red at this…she wasn't accusing him, but they both knew he hurt her.

Instead, he just smiled and let it go. The past was the past and for now he would just focus on those few days.

"Night, Cahill"

He smiled and they both fell into a peaceful sleep, secretly waiting for the morning.

"You're a Cahill, too", she whispered, remembering their conversation a long time ago.

Chapter 9:

Natalie sneaked into Ian's room, smiling as her silent cloth shoes crossed the floor. Ian looked so peaceful when he was sleeping. Then she gasped.

Amy was sleeping right next to him, him holding her in his sleep. That – that poor, lousy Cahill.

Natalie smiled. This time she would think of the ultimate prank.

Natalie walked over the bed, smiling deviously with all her supplies in her Gucci tote bag. This would be fun. With a snicker, she took out her chocolate syrup and whipped cream out of her bag. Time for a revision of the classical whipped cream prank.

Instead of squeezing whipped cream all over Ian's hands, she decided to pour the chocolate syrup directly onto his face. Giggling slightly now, she squeezed the bottle, learning over Ian's tanned face. She poured slowly, making sure not to wake him up. wow, he was a heavy sleeper. When she was finished covering his face with the sticky syrup, she took the whipped cream into her hands.

Time for his dear girlfriend. Yeah right, he couldn't be dating her, could he?

With a snicker, the devious girl squirted whipped cream slowly down Amy's arms and legs. She knew Amy rolled in her sleep from Dan. The whole blanket would be covered in cream by the time she woke up. Amy flinched and Natalie froze.

Slowly closing the bottle, she backed out of the door, shutting the door softly.

Nine o'clock in the morning

Amy woke up, feeling content. Her night had been peaceful and she was comfortable. Suddenly, she realized that she had been holding on to something…something warm and sticky. She slowly opened her eyes. When she saw what was going on, she let out a piercing scream.

The whole bed Ian and her were sleeping in was covered with a sticky creamy substance and a brown syrup that smelt like chocolate. And instead of being on her side, Amy found herself holding onto Ian.

Ian jumped up, waking up when he heard Amy scream.

"Huh? What's wrong?" he cried. Then he saw what had happened.

He started going red and yelping.

"Repulsive". Amy rolled her eyes; his vocabulary was way too good for his age. "What is this stuff?"

"I don't know", she said, panicked. "W-what happened? I don't remember going to s-sleep in chocolate".

"NATALIE!" Ian screamed, a scowl on his face. Oh, his sister was going to pay.

Natalie entered the room, trying to look innocent. "Yes, brother? Wow, what happened here?"

Ian glared at her silently. Amy suddenly burst out laughing.

"What?" he demanded, looking at her.

"T-there's chocolate in your hair", cried Amy, between breaths of laughter.

Natalie started giggling. "What's the matter, brother? I thought you liked chocolate".

Ian screeched and ran to the bathroom. Seeing his hair, he started glaring again…then suddenly smiled.

"Oh, Amy?" he said, smirking, and taking a glob of chocolate in his hands.

Amy's eyes widened and she jumped off the bed, slipping on the cream as she got off. Her ankle had healed so it wasn't that painful.

"N-no", she yelled. "I hate ch-chocolate".

Natalie had seen Ian holding the chocolate, too, so she snuck out of the room.

Ian, smirking, threw the glob of chocolate at Amy. She gasped.

"IAN! You – you". Instead of continuing her insults, she squeezed some whipped cream between her hands and flung it at Ian, hitting him in the arm.

"Love?"

Amy glared at him, hating the name.

"Yes, Cobra?" she said, confused.

"You're going down", he yelled, and charged at her.

Amy yelped and started trying to run, but there was no where to go; the door was on the other side of the bed, where Ian was standing. Meanwhile, Natalie was watching everything from her room on a camera. She loved spy equipment.

Ian ran to Amy and tackled her.

"No one beats a Kabra. That includes using whipped cream to win".

Now he was on top of her; Amy was underneath, trying to push him off.

"I-Ian, get off me", she said, blushing again. Stupid stuttering.

Ian smiled. Now was his chance.

"Love. You have a little chocolate on your mouth".

Amy scowled and moved to reach up and wipe it off, but before she had the chance to do that, a pair of lips on hers made her freeze.

Before she even knew what had happened, Ian had cupped her face and was staring into her eyes.

"I-Ian, not again…" Amy said, going red.

"Nope. This time, Natalie isn't there to stop me. Meanwhile, Natalie was in her room, yelling at her computer screen.

"Stop, Ian. Don't kiss her…she's a Cahill".

She growled and ran to his room, just in time to see Ian leaning down again.

"I – I can't believe it!" Natalie growled angrily. "You can't actually be dating…her".

Amy narrowed her eyes and moved to get up, but Ian pushed her back down, covering her mouth with his chocolaty fingers, ignoring her struggles.

"Oh, actually, sister…I can; thanks for the prank". He winked at her and leaned back towards Amy, leaving Natalie to stomp out of the room. Ignoring her, Amy and Ian both looked into each other's eyes and started smiling.

"P-promise me something, Ian?"

"Anything, love". She smiled. Now she liked the name.

"Don't hurt me again". He nodded and got off her, leaning over to help her up.

They both stood up, stupid smiles on their faces

"Now, love, how about we go think of some other pranks to do on little Kabra". Amy rolled her eyes and they both left the room.

Tell me if you like it or not! People asked for more Amian moments so I put some in…Enjoy!