: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS PERVERTS, STRONG LANGUAGE, AND SEX!!!!\

You've been warned.

3- The Perverted Rabbit

Lavi was still staring at her incredulously. "How come you never tell me?" Elena couldn't seem to handle the look on his face, so she hid under her blanket. Apparently while she was asleep, she activated her innocence to fight off the 'monsters'. Not only did she rip her shirt open but she also smacked Lavi across the room. Elena didn't know what to say next. Lavi knows. And when Lavi knows, everyone knows. Cursed his big mouth.

"Allen." She felt a warm hand over her and his face came in view. "Answer my question." He pulled her out from under the covers. Elena blushed as he looked at her ripped shirt. "Allen." He said it so calm and yet it hurts so much getting caught. Elena swallowed. It was going to be hard to explain this.

"I-I-I don't know." Her throat was all of a sudden dry again, and she wondered why was it so hard to talk to Lavi. They were friends. There isn't anyone who she knew that can solve things like him.

"Look. Lavi." She started. "I'm so sorry for not telling you. I-I just…"

He looked at her with a confused look, like he was trying to see what she was thinking. "Give me reasons."

"Can I just tell you tomorrow? I'm sleepy."

"Maybe, but I'd like to hear it now."

She took in a deep breath." Okay tomorrow then."

"Now." He sat down next to Allen. Then grinning he said. "Or else." He reached out to touch her. Fortunately, Elena knew that grin too well, but then she wasn't ready for what is happening next. Lavi had experience of making love. Immediately she smacked him right across the face. He didn't let go of her, but he did had a red mark on his face. "Dang girl, you slap hard." He stilled had the evil grin. Soon enough, he laid her out. He made sure she didn't fight back. (Allen) Elena, feeling so violated, squirmed and tried to moving her arms. It didn't work.

"Since you have been dressed up as a guy for x amount, I guess this your first time." Lavi licked his mouth. "No wonder, you look too cute for a boy. At first I thought I was going gay, you know, 'cuz I never felt like this before." He bent over her. Elena was flattered. Someone said she was cute. For the first time EVER. Maybe she should just give up pretending as a boy. Maybe she should just tell everyone in the Order about this and dress up like Lenali. Maybe she should do that and gain her confidence as a girl. She wanted to be bold and not as shy as before when she was a little girl. Elena thought of this. Before she was a lonely girl, whose parents despised her so much, they threw into the streets. She had no friends because everyone made fun of her and her deformed arm. She could still remember the boy that called her a whacko. How tempting she wanted to hit him. She was somewhat exactly like that unlucky lady named Miranda Lotto. She always thought to herself, "why does everyone hates me so much?" "Why can't I get this right?" Why, why, why. Eventually a little accident happened, and she was soon the daughter of a clown. The 14th was like her own father, who actually loved her for what she is.

What brought her back to reality is Lavi's wet, lustful lick across her neck.

"God, Lavi why are you doing this?" She shook her head away. "Go fuck someone else." He smiled evilly.

"I never notice your nice, big tits." He was ignoring the question." He licked her again. She gasped. "Stop"

He continued down. Couldn't handling anything anymore, Elena did a head butt on the red-hair. And the two both got a headache.

"Lavi stop." She pushed him away and roll to one side of the bed. He groaned from the pain.

"Just give some reasons." he said softly. "I'll string them together. I'll promise I won't tell anyone."

She picked herself up and took a deep breath. "One, there are always people after girls."

He looked at her confusingly. "What kind of people?"

"You know the ones that rapes and licks. People like you." Lavi smiled nervously. He sat up.

"Two, I'll admit that boy clothes are quite comfortable. And that they help hide my scars." Women wearing pants were illegal at this time (I know it sucks, girls, but it's true). And if a women is found cursed, they shall be condemned as witches. (I did my history homework.) Having short, white hair, a long scar across one eye, a left red-crimson arm, and a strange attraction of destorying demons is definately under the catagoriy or witches.

"Third, This helps me bulid up my charactor and friends." It felt funny saying like that. Elena thought. "I can't seem to play with the other girls. And I was always... lonely." There was a long silence. Then..

"That's it?" asked Lavi "You were so afraid of being accused of being a witch and tired of being lonely, that you just finally decided to become one of us." Elena nodded, nervously.

"But you didn't answer my question. Why didn't you tell me in the first place?"

"You tell everyone's secrets. Everyone knows that."

"I only keep the very personal ones. Like yours." he looked at her. "Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret." He yawned.

"But first can we go back to sleep? Tomorrow's a long day, not to mention we still have to find that stupid finder." Elena said.crawling back into her bed. "I'm taking a shower first thing in the morning."

Guys, I am very very very sorry for the crappiness and shortness. I know that you guys want a good long story but you'll have to wait next time. I have a pile of projects, essays, multi-paragraphs, and alot more to do, so if you guys want to help me, go for it. See ya.

Forgot the preview:

Next time, it'll be what Miranda snd Lenali's turn. What will happen when they return from to the Order. Just wait couple of weeks, people, I can only work on the story on weekends.