I woke up to a soft cold breeze coming from my right, a small fan was buzzing away trying to keep me away from the
heat.

A thin blanket was put on me in place of the previously heavy set one that Mag not too long ago sat on and ran
her soft hands through.

I wonder if they felt like silk, if they were anything like the blankets at my house.

Trying to move my legs proved to be useless as it hurt too much to move them, to just twitch a muscle felt like I
had just tried running a marathon.

None the less I tried to shuffle around in the bed anyway to sit up "Shi..stay still" I swallowed at hearing Mag's
voice, she was ok but she sounded completely worried, I had a feeling that if her eyes could produce tears she
would be crying by now.

I turned my head to face her and a small forced smile appeared on her face, I swallowed once more while blinking
away the blurriness I was dealing with "Hey...how are you feeling?" a hand laid on my forehead "horrible what
about you?"

A small chuckle echoed in my ears "I'm doing fine now" her hand removed itself from my forehead but instead
rested on my cheek "how long do I have to stay in bed?"

At this Mag decided to caress my cheek with her thumb "possibly a week or so, you got shot in both legs Shi..." I
almost wanted to let out a duh to the obvious gun shot wounds and a whine to the idea of having to stay in bed for
such a long time.

Instead of doing both I just softly whined "I don't want to be locked up in a room for a week" frowning I raised
my left and only moving appendage to rub my eyes wishing the blurriness would go away, after a few rubs it did but
even still then my body refused to give up on giving me problems.

I laid my hand on my forehead as a secretive move to see if I still had my wig on, I could feel the fake strands
of hair plastered to my face now, hopefully Mag didn't have to see me without it.

"Headache?" a small moan escaped from me "n-no, just hot, any water?" the sweat on my skin was becoming sticky and
cold, my throat was dry and in desperate need of water and it felt hard just to say no "Yes here.."

She helped me up before giving me the glass of water that I downed, I handed it back to her before returning my hand to my
forehead "what's wrong love?" sighing I gathered up the words in my head..what to say really?

"N-nothing really, just pain, why do you care so much about me? You're a big time celebrity who got dragged away
by a Zyrdate dealer and a kid, I'm just a kid why do you care? You don't even know me!" I whined out "You said
you knew my mom..how do you know her?"

Mag stared at me taking a deep breathe and sighing "I was your mom's best friend when she was alive, she even gave
me a special position over you...I'm your god mom Shi...Nathan told me you died with your mother, all this time I
thought you were dead..."

She sat on the bed on my side and held my hand "Since your mother is gone it's my responsibility to take care of
you, at the tent I just wanted a few minutes with you, to tell you about GeneCo..about Rotti, I never expected to
be dragged away like you said either."

A small smile appeared as my breathing became calmer around her and her thumbs rubbed against mine soothing the
pain in my arm "I only continued the travel with you because I didn't feel like it was right to leave you with...
Graverobber like that, the business he is in is very dangerous...Rotti doesn't go easy on such people if they are
caught...I couldn't let his guards get to you if they caught him

I may not personally know you Shilo but I feel that it's my duty to protect you now that I've helped you get this
far I might as well help you all the way or back home..where you belong."

Every word was being processed in my head, Blind Mag was my godmother...my celebrity crush, the one whose posters
I plastered over my walls, I had every magazine with even just her name hidden deep in my closet, I had a picture
of her over my piano, and she was all that I ever watched on t.v.

I stared at her absolutely confused, she returned a worried look "The famous Blind Mag is my godmother? Blind Mag
knew my mom...and knows my father? You?" I scoffed at the idea "I feel as if this is some joke...there's no way
that is true."

Mag giggled at my response her mouth curling into a cute smile which her curls complimented and took away the
completely lifelessness from her robotic eyes "I had no idea you thought so highly of me dear" I laughed "Who
doesn't think highly of you?" the inner fan was coming out of me.

"You're Blind Mag...the best singer in the world, always on every channel when you star in an Opera, posters of you,
magazines, and more. I can understand Amber's hate for you, you're like...the best there is" I stopped myself
before deciding to continue even further about how amazing she was to me.

But what I said was enough to have Mag give me a small kiss on my cheek, I had to force all I had to not blush and
even still then I had a feeling that by now Mag already knew that she was also my crush.

"Well I'll gladly accept you as my number one fan then" she stopped rubbing my thumb with hers and the pain returned
quickly to my shoulder and I winced from the rush of pain as my arm shook.

"Sorry" she returned to her massage "didn't know that was working" her smile disappeared into a small frown at my pain.

Oh yes yes yes~ More Mag and Shilo moments, don't really expect me to put full on sex in here if anything it's just fluff so mainly just kissing and etc. that will be on later on, just cute moments, this is also more of an action story with not much time to spend on that sort of stuff. Also the next chapter is something I'll have to think about on whether or not I want to add, although it's a fan fiction...I'm wondering if the technology I'm going to put in there could be possibly in Repo! The Genetic Opera or not. I'm also wondering if I should just...throw that into the story like that and I feel that I completely did Shilo's character wrong in it but then again...I may not have seeing as there was nothing to counter act how she was acting. Oh well enough with the torture until then.

-Ciaossu