(A/N): Man! I loved everybody's reactions! They were all like: "HOLY SHIT!" Or "WHAT!?!!" Or "ALANA NO!!!" God, that's hilarious. Not the whole Alana/Rafael thing, but everybody's reactions. Oh yeah…that's good stuff. But yeah, these things have to happen! Warning: TWO lemons in this chapter! See the line skip down to the other.

At the Solaris' mansion a door was being opened. A hooded figure entered the home and quietly closed the door. He stood still as he listened for any noise. He sighed as he flicked on the lights and removed his hood revealing himself to be Bolt. He threw his backpack on the table and started to walk around his old home. He looked a little shabby since he's been traveling around and living off two outfits. He reminded himself to pick up some more clothes…after a shower. He walked into his bathroom and turned the shower on. He shed off his dirty clothing and quickly got into the shower. He let the warm water uncoil his tense muscles. He sighed as he let his head drop and the water to pour down on it. It's been practically two months and he still couldn't get past the idea of Chrissy getting married.

'I guess I always pictured it would be her and I in the end.' He thought as he quickly washed up and stepped out of the shower. He walked into his room and put some fresh clothes on. He looked around his home seeing it was the same as always. He walked back into his room and opened his window. He jumped onto the tree outside his window and quickly got his balance. He jumped onto another branch and then another. He grabbed onto the window sill of the next house and pulled himself up. He fazed through the window and landed into a familiar room. Chrissy's room. He smiled to himself as he remembered all the times he would sneak over here.

Flashback Two years ago…

"Bolt!" Chrissy hissed. "Hurry up! My parents are already outside!" She whispered as Bolt rolled his eyes.

"You want me to fall to my death or do this right?" Bolt asked as Chrissy rolled her eyes. He jumped into her room and landed with a soft thump. Bolt turned around with a huge grin as Chrissy laughed and rolled her eyes. Bolt wrapped his arms around her waist as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "You sure you want to still do this?" Bolt asked as Chrissy kissed him.

"It's our graduation night. I want to celebrate. One night won't kill us." Chrissy said as Bolt smirked.

"Hey Bolt!" Tyler said passing by Chrissy's room.

"How…How did he know I was here?" Bolt said as he looked at the closed door.

"I had to tell him you were coming over to get him out of the house." Chrissy said with a roll of her eyes.

"Does he know…?" Bolt trailed off as Chrissy shook her head.

"I just told him you were going to come over to hang out." Chrissy said as Bolt smiled.

"Good." Bolt said capturing her lips with his. Chrissy leaned back on her bed dragging him along. Bolt hovered over her as their kiss turned needier. Chrissy broke from the kiss sensing the need of air as Bolt moved his kisses to her neck. Bolt pushed the straps of her dress down as he kissed her collarbone. Chrissy started unbuttoning Bolt's shirt and pushing it back before he just removed it for her. He returned his lips to hers in a heated kiss as he pulled her dress over her head.

"You're so beautiful." Bolt said caressing her cheek as Chrissy blushed.

"I don't think I'll ever get use to you calling me that." Chrissy whispered as Bolt kissed her long and hard.

"You have to start trying." He said smirking down at her. Bolt started to kiss down her neck – leaving a small hickey on her neck – as he reached behind her and unhooked her bra. He let her push it off herself as he looked at her face. Sure, he seen them before, but that was like two years ago. He let his eyes dropped to look at them as Chrissy covered herself shyly. Bolt held her hands and kissed them gently.

"Don't. You're perfect." Bolt said kissing her forehead. He moved his hand from her hip to her breast as he started to massage it. Chrissy moaned as she arched her back into his palm. Bolt placed his mouth on her chest as Chrissy moaned again as she intertwined her fingers in his quills. Bolt moved his hand to her hip where he fingered the waistband of her underwear. Chrissy's breath caught in her throat as Bolt looked up at her. "Do you want to stop?" Bolt asked as Chrissy looked at his turquoise eyes.

"No." She said as she unbuttoned his pants and pushed them off leaving him in his boxers. Bolt slowly removed her panties flinging them away. He ran his hands in between her thighs before running his finger over her sex. Chrissy moaned loudly as she bucked her hips into his hand. Bolt inserted his finger as Chrissy's back arched and she let out a moan. "Bolt…please…" She panted out as Bolt kissed her passionately before he slid off his boxers. He positioned himself in front of her entrance before looking back up at her.

"Are you ready?" Bolt asked as Chrissy nodded. Slowly Bolt entered her as they both moaned at the contact. Bolt started at a slow pace as Chrissy moaned.

"Faster." She breathed as Bolt started to pick up the pace. He started thrusting faster as both of them moaned louder. "B-Bolt! I'm close!" Chrissy said as she buried her face into his shoulders and dragged her nails down his back. They both froze as they hit their orgasms together. Bolt collapsed on top of Chrissy as they panted. Chrissy pushed his bangs off his sweaty forehead and kissed it tenderly. "I love you." She whispered as Bolt smiled.

"I love you too." Bolt said as he moved off her. Chrissy cuddled into his side as they both drifted off to sleep.

Flashback Ended

Bolt sighed as he ran his fingers over her bed. No one knew about that night. It was their own secret. The next day they went back to friends and moved on like that night never happened. He sat on her bed as he picked up a picture off her nightstand. It was one of Chrissy and Stephan at the Christmas tree lighting in New York. She looked so happy. Bolt had to smile at that, but his smile soon faded when he realized it wasn't him making her happy. He placed the picture back on her nightstand with a sigh. He stood up and the picture fell off her nightstand and broke.

"Shit!" Bolt cursed as bent down to clean up the glass when he noticed something. Behind the picture of Chrissy and Stephan was one of Chrissy and Bolt from the snowball fight afterwards. He had her in his arms – bridal style – as they were both laughing. Snow was falling and it looked like a picture out of catalog. He flipped it around to see something written on the back.

The Definition of Bolt Solari: A true friend and boyfriend who I'll always love no matter what happens to us. I'm proud to say I'll always been in love with him.

Bolt laughed at her slight cheesiness, but felt a warm feeling in his heart which he haven't felt in a long time. He flipped the picture of Stephan and Chrissy around to see a simple date and names printed on the back. He smiled to himself as he held the picture in his hand and looked at it again. His ears perked up when he heard something from downstairs.

"Hurry up!" He heard Lauren exclaim from downstairs.

"I just have to get something from my room. Would you relax?" He heard Chrissy say as Bolt panicked. He dropped the picture and pushed the glass and pictures under her bed before running into her closet. Chrissy walked into her room and flicked on the lights as Lauren and Emma followed her inside.

"What is so important to get?" Lauren asked as Bolt looked through the blinds of her closet to watch them.

"I had to get my charm bracelet." Chrissy said opening her bracelet and pulling out the charm bracelet Bolt got her so many Christmases ago.

"Why is that so important you? You're engaged to another guy and Bolt's not even here." Lauren said as Bolt rolled his eyes.

"Because…it's very special to me and it means more to me since he's gone." Chrissy said as she looked at the bracelet sadly.

"I think it's sweet." Emma said as Bolt smiled.

"Yeah, yeah. Can we just go?" Lauren said as Bolt rolled his eyes.

'Does she really have to be bitch about it?' Bolt thought when his eyes widened. Lauren looked towards the closet with an eyebrow raised. Bolt tried everything to keep his mind clear and not think any thoughts that she might pick up. Emma looked over at the closet and could feel Bolt's energy and noticed how Lauren eyed the closet.

"Yeah! Let's just go shall we?" Emma said as she pushed Lauren and Chrissy out the door. 'Man, I'm just saving everybody's butts today.' Emma thought as they left the house. Bolt sighed in relief as he silently thanked Emma. He slowly opened the closet door before running to the window and jumping on the branch. He jumped the other two and into his room. He silently wondered what they were doing here.

'Aren't they supposed to be on Angel Island?' Bolt thought. He was constantly updated because of all the voicemails he receives. Especially from his mom who always calls him every single day. Bolt walked down to the kitchen to fill up on food when he saw the mail piled up on the counter. As he waited for his food to heat up he went through all the mail. He stopped when he saw an invitation to Chrissy's and Stephan's wedding.

'It's in three days?!' Bolt screamed in his head as he stared at the invitation. 'Why so fucking soon?!' He yelled in his head as the microwave dinged. He pulled out his plate of fries and started stuffing them into his mouth while he paced the kitchen back and forth. 'THREE DAYS! Three fucking days! What the hell am I going to do?' He stopped pacing when he rethought his last thought. 'I can't even do anything. She obviously wants this. If she didn't she wouldn't have said yes.' Bolt sighed as he sat at the counter. 'I should just become emo and cut myself in my deep self-loathing, depression.' Bolt thought as he chewed his fries. 'Or gain three hundred pounds by becoming an emotional eater.' Bolt thought staring at the French fry in his hand.

'Man, I'm pathetic.' He thought slamming his head on the counter.

"No you're not." He heard an unfamiliar voice say. He looked up to see a transparent peach hedgehog with her quills tied into a ponytail under a bandana with her bangs resting on her forehead. She had stunning light blue eyes that stared at Bolt with amusement.

"Great, now I'm seeing ghosts." Bolt muttered as the hedgehog laughed.

"You know if you were with your friends you would know who I am." The hedgehog said as she floated on top of the counter and sat next to Bolt's head.

"Oh really? Why don't you just tell me who you are?" Bolt asked as he looked up at the hedgehog.

"I'm Erica and I'm your ancestor." She said as Bolt looked at her confused.

"My ancestor? So…you're related to me?" Bolt asked as Erica shook her head.

"Nope. I've been following you all this time trying to give you your stone, but you always manage to overlook it." She said as a dark red-orange stone appeared in front of Bolt. The symbol in the middle of it looked like two curved swords crossing with dots. Bolt picked it up and looked at her confused.

"What's this supposed to mean?" Bolt asked as she crossed her legs on top of the counter.

"Courage. You're a stone carrier and together, along with the others, you guys are going to do something great." Erica explained easily as Bolt looked at the stone confused before looking back at her confused.

"What others?" He asked as Erica leaned back on her palms.

"Shade, Cat, Black, Lilac, Alana, Tyler, and that Mason guy, but he has the bad stone so he's not really apart of it." Erica said with a shrug of her shoulders.

"What do we do? And what are you here for?" Bolt asked putting the stone around his neck.

"I told you, you guys do something great. I'm here to help you through this fun journey and with any other problems you may have and I know you have them." Erica said as she looked at him.

"Well…you better be ready for travel because that's what I'm all about now." Bolt said as Erica shrugged her shoulders.

"We're Courage, remember? I'm up for anything." She said as Bolt smiled a bit. "So where are we off to?" Erica asked as she floated to her feet.

"To bed. I need to rest. I came here all the way from the desert." Bolt said as he got up from the counter. Erica shrugged her shoulders and faded away. Bolt held his stone before sighing and heading up to his room for some much needed sleep.

A few hours earlier…

"Alana…are you sure?" Rafael said as he held Alana's face in his hands.

"Yes…please Rafael." Alana said as she moved closer to him. Rafael kissed her as he lifted her up and carried her to his bedroom.

He laid her down on his bed as they continued their fiery kiss. He pulled away as she looked at his eyes. He kissed her forehead tenderly before unzipping her dress from behind. Alana pulled his shirt over his head as he connected their lips once again. Alana ran her hands up and down Rafael's chest and abs as he reveled in the feeling of her small hands on him.

'What are you doing?!' Alana's conscious yelled. Alana gasped as she felt her dress pulled off her. Alana pushed Rafael's pants down leaving him in his boxers as her kissed her neck. 'Renegade!' Her conscious screamed as Alana brought Rafael's lips back to hers. Rafael reached behind her and unhooked her bra as Alana gasped. Rafael looked back at her face and into her eyes.

"Do you want to move one?" Rafael asked as Alana looked up at his navy eyes. His face had a little sweat on it and his bangs were hanging down brushing against Alana's forehead. He was breathing heavily as he looked down at her eyes. His eyes held compassion, lust, and…love. Alana could feel the love he was harboring for her as he looked down at her. Alana felt her heart swell in her chest as she smiled and caressed his face.

"Yes." She said as her eyes turned a deep red. Rafael moaned knowing she was making him more aroused. He kissed her fully as he placed his hand on her breast. Alana moaned as Rafael placed his mouth on her mound. Alana's back arched as Rafael continued to lick her sensitive buds. He moved his hand down her ribs, stomach and to her hip. Alana put her hand on top of his hand and pulled down her underwear. Rafael looked at her with hooded lids and eyes of lust as Alana panted. Rafael moved his hand in between her thighs and inserted a finger into her core. Alana moaned as she wiggled underneath him. Rafael inserted another finger as he continued his ministrations on her.

"Rafael…please…" Alana breathed as Rafael kissed her long and hard. Rafael removed his boxers as he positioned himself in front of Alana.

"Are you ready?" Rafael panted as he looked down at Alana.

"Yes…" She whispered as she placed her hands on his shoulders. Rafael slowly entered as they both moaned at the contact. He started out slow before Alana heightened his arousal making him go faster. "You…g-got to…stop doing…that." Rafael moaned as Alana laughed breathlessly. She pressed her face into his shoulder as she dug her nails into his back. Rafael moaned as breathed against his neck. They soon both reached their orgasms before collapsing onto each other. They stayed silent as they caught their breath.

"I love you…" Rafael whispered as Alana kissed him.

"I love you too." Alana said as Rafael smiled against her skin. They stayed wrapped in each others arms enjoying each other's presence. Alana's phone buzzed again as Rafael frowned. She reached for it before Rafael stopped her and held her hand.

"Please…just stay here." Rafael said as Alana looked down at him sadly.

"I have to see him, Rafael." Alana said as Rafael sighed and flopped off of her and on his back. She picked up her phone and answered it. "Hello?" She asked.

"Hey, we're almost done in the club." Renegade said as Rafael leaned on his side and looked at her.

"Ok, I'll be there in a few. What club are you guys at?" Alana asked as she sat up holding the sheet to her chest. Rafael sat up and slipped on his boxers. He picked up Alana and sat her on his lap as she laughed silently.

"Club Fuego. It's on First and Palm. Why are you laughing?" Renegade asked as Alana put her finger to her mouth.

"Ok, I was just watching a show on TV." Alana said as Rafael kissed her neck.

"Oh…ok…I guess, I'll see you later. I love you." Renegade said as Alana sighed. Here she was lying in another man's arms while her boyfriend told her he loved her.

'I'm such a slut.' Alana thought as she said goodbye to Renegade and leaned into Rafael's embrace.

'You have to make your decision Alana.' Anna said within her mind as Alana sighed.

"C'mon sunshine. I think Renegade is getting a little impatient." Rafael said sensing her discomfort. Alana smiled and kissed him as she got up and got dressed. Rafael wrapped his arms around her and kissed her one last time. "Goodbye my sunshine." Rafael whispered as they fazed away. Alana looked around herself and noticed she was outside the club.

"Hey!" Lauren yelled as she hugged her friend. "Ready to go back to the island?" Lauren asked as Alana laughed.

"Yeah." Alana said as Renegade walked over to her. He hugged her as she hugged him back sadly.

"I missed you." He said kissing her lightly on the lips. Alana leaned into his shoulder and sighed.

"I missed you too." She whispered sadly as a tear fell down her cheek.

"Ok, c'mon guys. We have to get back." Julian said sadly as Roddy teleported them back to the plane. Emma walked over to Alana when everybody was boarding the plane. She hugged her friend tightly as Alana hugged her back confused.

"I know." She whispered as Alana's eyes widened.

(A/N): Yeah…I bet a lot you guys hate Alana right now, but it had to happen. Anyways, I forgot to tell you guys. I'm a beta reader now. So, if any of you need help with your stories simply go to my profile and click on my beta reader profile. I read Sonic the Hedgehog (of course), Twilight, Codename: Kids Next Door, and Teen Titans. So, if any of you need help just go click on it! Bolt's symbol is on my homepage.