AH! I`m so so sorry I haven`t posted in a while, but besides having some writer`s block, my computer needed to be fixed and I was busy. I`m afriad it won`t get any better. I`ll be gone more often, but still try to post as often as I can. I`m not giving up on this story just yet . Just wanted you to know what`s going on. And I want to give out a shout out to a couple reviewers. I love all of my reviewers and readers, but these are jut some people who made me happy recently.

Skullchildforever: Hehe your comment made me very happy. Just the fact that you added a butterfly knife on top! I like it... if you don`t mind I think I might actually have Echo use that line sometime ^^

Phan3145: Hey I love how you leave a lot of reviews for me. Your reviews always make me smile and want to continue on with my work! Thank you so much!

ChidorixCixBritannia: Your another one of my dedicated reviewers! Don`t worry about cluttering up my review box! I love your reviews!

Anyway here is the next chapter. It`s sort of a filler chapter, but then not really. Oh and just as a Disclaimer:I do not own POTO! SO I hope you like it. Read and Review, pretty please with Butterfly knifes on top :)

Echo immediately knew Eve was back when she walked out of her room, the reasons being; The kind of music that made her want to hurl was playing, the lair looked strangely clean, and she found a pink nail polish stain on Erik`s precious organ. Echo shook her head with a sigh. Leave it too Eve to come at the wrong times, but while she was here Eve could be some use to her." Oh Blondie!"

It didn`t take long for Eve o come twirling out of her room in a pink, showy dress, with flowers in her hand as she smiled brightly." Good morning! Good moring! It`s a glorious day!"

"O_O… hold on for a second." Echo mumbled covering her mouth as she thought she was about to vomit everywhere. Once she got a hold on herself she stared at Eve in repulsion." Why in the Hell are you so happy? And what in the hell are you wearing?"

"Can`t one just be happy to live life! It`s such a wonderful day! I love life!"Eve squealed clapping her hands like a small child. Echo shook her head as she frowned." You disgust me."

"And I`m wearing a dress silly! Isn`t it beautiful?!" Eve giggled disregarding Echo`s comment. Echo shook her head." Its disgusting… did someone vomit pink on you?"

"Oh don`t be a grouch. You should be happy after what happened last night… By the way how did it go? Did you like my performance? Tell me everything?!" Eve excitedly asked. Echo rubbed her forehead as she developed a small head ache from Eve`s constant talking but answered her." Let me see none of your business. Sure and again none of your business."

"No! I`m your best friend you have to tell me. It`s in the best friend code!" Eve whined prettily. Echo shrugged." Screw the stupid code. I do what I want."

" Fine, i`ll just ask Erik… but this is not over!" Eve grumbled. Echo gave Eve a carefree shrug as she looked around with a frown." Where`s Ghosty?"

"Oh getting me a cinnamon roll. He owed me one since he ate the last one." Eve smiled. Just as she explained it, Erik came in holding a loft of bread in which he presented Eve with." Here, it took me a bit to find you something. This should do."

Eve took the bread and inspected it before looking at him as if he was stupid. She turned and chucked the loft of bread into the lake and turned back to him pouting." That isn`t a cinnamon roll, ass hole."

With that she stomped back into her room leaving Erik staring a her in hurt and shock." Did I say it was a cinnamon roll?!"

Echo cracked up laughing as she patted his head." Don`t be hurt Erik, she just is having one of her moods. Shell forget about it in a minute."

"I suppose… she didn`t have to be so rude about it though. See if I get her anything ever again." Erik grumbled pouting a bit as well. Echo shrugged before remembering something." Hey did you get me, that knew knife I`d been asking for?"

"Oh Here," Erik nodded pulling out a knife. Echo inspected it before dropping it in horror and running to her room screaming like the world was ending." THAT ISN`T A REAL KNIFE YOU ASS WIPE!"

"LANGAUGE!" Erik yelled back and frowned picking up the fake knife as he shook his head and grumbled to himself."Once again, did I say it was a real knife?"

"STOP TALKING TO YOURSELF!"

Erik growled as he heard Echo yell and sat down on his organ seat staring at the fake knife." Well I quite liked you. You must know Echo is too dangerous to be given another real knife…. Both girls are being quite rude. I wonder-"

"HEY STOP TALKING Tp THAT THING YOU CALL A KNIFE! YOU CAN ONLY DO THAT TO A REAL KNIFE! THAT THING ISN~T WORYHY! IN FACT YOU~RE JUST PLAIN WEIRD FOR TALKING TO THAT THING!" Echo once again shouted from her room. Erik groaned and chucked the 'thing' into the lake as he grumbled and pouted once again. Eve came back out of her room skipping to Erik and smiled happily." You should go make it up to her and ask her out on a date!"

"Ask her out?" Erik questioned. Eve nodded." Of course silly you like her! Sister Eve knows best. Now get in there and ask her!"

"… Are you still angry at me, about the mishap with the cinnamon roll?" Erik cautiously asked. Eve`s bottom ip trembled as she broke out in cries running back to her room." Don`t mention that, you jerk!"

It was times like this when Erik wondered why he put up with these girls, but of course he knew that answer; He suffered from insanity. Erik glanced at Echo`s door and slowly got up from his organ. If he walked into that room there was a risk of not coming back out unharmed, but then again there was a positive outcome to this. He did wish to ask Echo if she would spend a bit of time with him, but not ask to court her or take her out. He still had no idea on where they stood. All he knew was somehow it had turned into something more than friends. Hopefully his rose had put her in a good mood. Erik straightened his wig as he in echo`s words "Manned up" and walked into her room. He found Echo twirling her butterfly knife between her fingers as she sat cross legged on the bed. She wore a blood red dress, of course cut to short for this time period and a low v neck, with black lace as the embroider. Her hair in spiral curls and held in no hair style, but down. She had her eyes closed as if she was thinking, so Erik cleared his throat." Echo?"

"Have you brought me something worthy enough to be called a knife?" Echo questioned opening her eyes. Erik shook his head. Echo sighed as she waved her butterfly knife at him." Fine then what is it?"

Before Erik spoke he looked around the room easily locating the rose he had left her with. She had placed it in a vase next to the bedside. Taking this as a good note he found more courage to speak." Our conversation on the way back last night is what has led me to come to you and ask you if you`d like to go somewhere today or perhaps another day."

Echo stared at Erik in some confusion and surprise, but no annoyance showed in her eyes. She was simply taken back by his question. She found before her mouth seemed to work her head was already nodding." S-sure I er just uh have some haunting to do today and then I`m free."

"Excellent we will go somewhere tomorrow then." Erik replied with a hint of a smile trying not to smile like a fool. Echo did the same as she smiled and nodded." Sounds like a plan."

"Good… I`ll leave you to yourself then." Erik mumbled turning to leave but Echo`s call stopped him." Oh and Erik?"

"Yes?" Erik questioned turning back to her. Echo smirked." I still want a real knife and if you ever present a thing like that to me again, I will personally Punjab you and hang you up from the gates."

It seemed she was still the same after his question and last night. Erik laughed shaking his head as he left the room." I wouldn`t want it any other way."