FINALLY! chapter 6! and again sorry for the long update, but i had a lot of school thingamadulies going on. Hinata is a bad girl in this chapter. oh yes. a bad girl. Oh, and for the party scene at the bottom, I was gonna have Sasuke in it, but I changed my mind. I made him enough of a jerk already, no need to do it more :)
Songs listened to while writing: "Leavin" by Jesse McCartney (listened to it for chapter 5 too), "Bounce" by Timbaland ft. JT, Dr. Dre, and Missy Elliot, "Candy Shop" by 50 cent and "Bleeding Love" by Leona Lewis. Heck yes!!
Chapter 6: Move Along, Hinata
"You're.. breaking up with me? For what reason?!" Sasuke demanded, grabbing her wrist before she could get away. A spark of fury burst from Hinata's heart, and she whipped her head around to glare at Sasuke, her hair almost lashing his face.
"I have my reasons! If t-they're p-personal, then you s-should mind your own b-business!" she tore her arm out of his grasp and ran, hugging herself so that he wouldn't be able to grab her. Sasuke caught her though, his arms flying around her waist. Thunder clapped in the distance.
"L-let g-go of me!" she struggled in his grasp, clawing at his arms with her hands, tears streaming down her cheeks.
'I have to get out of this m-myself. Nobody else i-is around; I n-need to r-rely on m-myself.'
She knew that in order to get away from Sasuke she had to be strong; she had to be rough. She jerked an arm out of his grasp and elbowed him in the stomach, making his hold falter. Hinata wriggled violently, jumping a little at the sound of thunder and the flash of lightning before it. She finally got out of his grasp and picked up her knees, increasing the length of her strides. She ran all the way home.
In the door she went, just before the rain came hurtling down at the ground in torrents. She dashed up the stairs followed by a shocked cry from Neji, who's footsteps she heard come after her. She flung herself onto her bed and moments later she felt Neji's hand pawing worriedly at the back of her neck, "Hinata? Hinata!"
"N-N-Neji..." she wrapped her arms around his chest and cried, soaking his shirt with her tears. He stroked her back, running his fingers through her hair, "sh, it's all right, you're safe, now tell me what happened."
"I-I b-broke up w-with Sasuke and h-he d-didn't t-take it v-very w-well. He g-grabbed m-me b-before I could g-get away and I s-struggled and g-got out o-of h-his g-grasp but t-then he caught m-me again a-as I w-was r-running away. I g-g-got away f-from him, t-though," she explained, pressing her face into Neji's chest and sniffling.
The doorbell rang, and, seeing as nobody else was at home, Neji jumped up to get the door. Hinata only heard what was going on downstairs.
"Go home."
"But Hinata -"
"I said go home, Uchiha. If you know what's good for you."
"I need to see -!"
"Don't make it your destiny to die here."
The door slammed before Sasuke could have another say in the matter, and Hinata heard Neji turn the lock.
'Oh t-thank g-goodness th-that's o-over!' she buried her face in the pillow and cried herself to sleep.
--
Hinata was disappointed. Even after Hidan had found out about her breakup with Sasuke he still hadn't asked her out. She knew he was planning something, but she just wished whatever he was planning would come to pass sooner.
It was a Thursday – almost a week after she had broken up with Sasuke, who was still moping about – that Hidan sauntered over to her in the hall and leaned casually against her locker as the last of the students left to go home.
"Hey."
"H-hey."
"So... I can see it's been killing you, seriously."
"W-what are you talking a-about?" she failed miserably at pretending she didn't know what he was talking about. He laughed and pulled her against his body, staring into her eyes.
"Oh, you know, trust me. I just didn't want to ya know, ask you out right away 'cause Sasuke would've gotten suspicious. Maybe think we'd planned it, seriously."
Hinata blinked at him and then blushed, 't-that had n-never crossed my m-mind...'
She'd been so caught up with waiting for Hidan to take her out that she'd forgotten that going from a relationship and quickly into one would arouse suspicion from others. She pressed her forehead against his chest, and felt that they had been dating for a week already.
"Friday sound good?"
"Friday sounds really good."
"Ooh, should I be scared? Seriously."
She looked up at him sleepily, resting her chin on his chest, "maybe. T-take me home?"
"What kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't?"
'The s-same k-kind as S-Sasuke...' she couldn't help thinking as Hidan wrapped his arm around her waist possessively. She leaned against him contently, and a thought suddenly crossed her mind.
"I'm paying."
"Eh!?"
"I'm paying," she repeated as they walked. He pouted down at her and she glared defiantly up at him.
"No -"
"Yes. And t-that's the only s-say you'll e-ever have in i-it," she informed him fiercely, "I'm paying."
"All right, all right..."
"You do u-understand why r-right? I m-mean, you c-can barely... well, you know..."
"Yeah I know. Gee, now you're going to be telling me what I can and cannot spend my money on, seriously!" and though his words were words of irritation his voice held a smile and laughter, even though Hinata couldn't see his expression.
They got on the bus and sat near the back, talking in low voices. Hidan wouldn't stop playing with her hand, rubbing his thumb over her palm or slipping his fingers through his. She brushed her nose against his neck because she liked how he smell – always like he had just taken a shower.
"So what do you wanna' do? See a movie? Go out for dinner? Uh... go on a group date?"
"A g-group date?"
"Yeah, like you could be going out with me and Itachi and Deidara and Kisame and nobody would be the wiser, seriously. Everyone'd think you were dating all four of us! Man, that would be fucking hilarious!"
Hinata giggled and he grinned before asking, "no really, Hinata. What'll it be?"
"A m-movie."
"Any one in particular you wanna' see?"
She thought for a moment before snuggling against his chest, "Madagascar."
He laughed lightly, and stroked her head until she dozed off. When her corner came – she'd told Hidan about the corner before – he shook her lightly awake. They walked off the bus and hand in hand they walked to her home, slowly, dragging their feet almost.
'I just l-love being n-near him...' Hinata realized as he pecked her on the forehead before turning and waving to her over his shoulder. Hinata swayed up the stairs to the front door in happiness, only to have it slightly dampened when she walked through the door and saw the expression on her father's face.
"Now, you best be telling me about all this, Hinata," he informed her, and even though she was a bit worried the smile on his lips told her he was pleased that she'd finally dumped Sasuke.
--
'The movie was great... but I think I prefer dinners with him...' Hinata was thinking about all the dates she'd gone on with Hidan so far – which totaled, when added, to be two. It had been two weeks already since they'd started dating, and they were getting ready to make it official. Keeping their distance at school was difficult, but Hidan managed to keep his touches friendly and Hinata managed – amazingly – to keep her blush under control.
Her stuttering had been dieing out whenever she talked to people who weren't Hidan, but when she was with him or near him or talking to him her stuttering returned. Hidan hoped it would stay that way.
Hidan knew the rules about dating Hinata now, but she knew that he was going to break them sooner or later. She hoped that he would. He even told her how silly he thought some of them were, but admitted that he would do his very best to follow them because he respected her father. She appreciated that.
Currently Hinata was walking down a sidewalk with Itachi. He had come to get her because Hidan had to go and meet with an ally gang and hadn't wanted her to get involved. It turned out that this gang wanted to know who the lucky girl was.
"Itachi, please tell m-me the name of the gang," Hinata pleaded, giving him her best puppy-dog face. He laughed down at her and patted her on the head.
"Sorry, Hinata, that's not going to happen."
She pouted and stomped forward. Suddenly Itachi grabbed her arm and pressed her lightly against the wall. He was eying a group of people warily, then he looked ahead, calculating how much more ground they'd have to cover. He looked back toward the way they came and Hinata panicked, 'w-what's wrong? What's g-going o-on?'
"Hinata. Stay here against the wall and don't move," Itachi instructed before swiftly walking away. Hinata stayed in place, but she was uncomfortable against the wall.
'Maybe i-if I m-move out a l-little bit...' she took a minuscule step forward but then pressed her back against the wall again. She couldn't decide whether she wanted to be more comfortable – because being against the wall really wasn't a safe place to her – or whether she should obey Itachi and stay next to the wall.
She opted for being more comfortable and took a step forward. She glanced to see if the people Itachi had eyed earlier were still where they had been when he had looked at them, and she blinked when she saw that they weren't. She panicked immediately and started walking in the direction Itachi had gone, but stopped herself.
'M-maybe I s-should go b-back against t-the w-wall,' she reasoned but when she turned around she saw a couple of men walking toward her, whispering. Fear froze her in place and she turned back around, willing her legs to move. It just wasn't happening, and she could hear their voices getting closer.
--
"Hidan!"
Hidan looked up from where he sat on a car hood to see Itachi walking briskly toward him.
"Hey. Where's Hinata?" he asked, looking around. Itachi frowned, then gestured and turned back around. Hidan quickly got up and tossed a phone to one of the other gang members who caught it.
'Damn, what's he so worried about, seriously?'
"Itachi!"
"I left her back there. I highly doubt she'll stay against the wall though."
Hidan bolted past him, "what the hell?! Are you insane?" he glanced back over his shoulder to see Itachi break into a run as well, "she doesn't ever know how stuff works around here seriously! Aw, shit!"
Itachi growled in frustration, "don't you even dare to tell me that I should have called you, because she doesn't have her phone and mine broke two days ago."
Hidan bit his lip and skidded around the corner. The only person he saw was Hinata and he sprang forward. She only managed to reach her arms out to him before he slammed her roughly against the wall, breathing heavily and glaring furiously at the two men that had been approaching her.
"Back the hell off, seriously."
"Hey, she -"
"She's never been down here before!" Itachi snarled, "it's my fault. I didn't explain anything to her. Scram, Rots."
They scowled and shuffled away, one of them muttering something under his breath that made Hidan want to through something sharp and pointy at him.
He felt a tug at his necklace and looked down at Hinata's head before quickly taking a step back. Her lower lip was sticking out a little, like she was about to start crying. His hand came up to rest on her cheek.
"I'm gonna' clear this up, baby. I'm not mad at you. You didn't do anything wrong; you just didn't know, seriously. 'Cause Itachi and I were too stupid and forgot to tell you."
She tapped his cheek – her version o f slapping him, "don't you c-call yourself s-stupid!"
"Oh, Hinata," Itachi chided as he walked closer, "really. In this situation we should be allowed to call ourselves stupid, because we made a mistake that caused you to almost be abducted by the Rots."
"T-the R-Rots?" she asked, gripping Hidan's shoulders. He wrapped his arms around her protectively, pressing his cheek to the top of her head.
"Enemy gang. They don't like us and we don't like them. Anyway, we'll tell you about this whole property deal later," and to Hidan Itachi said, "we are never bringing her down here again."
"Seriously?" Hidan asked in a sarcastic voice, 'we sure as hell are not.'
On the way home Hinata appeared to be uncomfortable. Hidan twirled her hair around his finger, watching her shift as if something was bothering her back.
'Oh shit.'
"Hinata... does your back hurt?"
"N-no," but the pained expression on her face said otherwise. Hidan frowned and made her look at him, "seriously?"
She was silent for a moment, then looked down, "yes. My b-back h-hurts."
"I hit you up against the wall too fucking hard, didn't I?"
Her head jerked up to look at him, as if to deny it but he gave her a look that said he wasn't going to let her have space to give an argument. He stared at her expectantly, 'why can't she just admit I hurt her, seriously?'
"A-alright f-fine. You d-did," she crossed her arms and stared out the front window. He blinked at her then resisted laughing, 'oh gawds, she's mad at me for making her admit that I hurt her. Oh wow. Wow, wow, wow.'
He just couldn't help himself. He started laughing, and she tried to choke him but couldn't help laughing herself.
--
A month went by, Hinata and Hidan's schedules full with everything – and everything they did was done as a date. Homework, projects, hanging out, everything they did together. Hinata could have never been happier. If she was still with Sasuke, none of this would have ever happened.
'He makes space in his time to spend with me,' she mulled over as she walked around in her room, looking over Hidan's shoulder. He was working on Math. She was forcing him to do his homework because she wanted him to graduate with at least decent grades.
"It's kinda' sad that this is how you decided we were gonna' spend our frikkin' one month anniversary," he commented as she walked over to him.
"See?" she told him, ignoring his comment and tapping his work, "this s-stuff is s-so easy f-for you. If you actually d-did your w-work, and handed it in, your g-grades would s-sky-rocket."
He leaned back, pressing his head into her voluptuous chest. She blushed furiously, glaring down at him. His expression was lazy and he reached up with an arm, his fingers sliding over the back of her head.
"Mm, I finished all my Math work, Hime. Can I have my prize now?" he asked politely, pressing down lightly. Her blush deepened, making her face turn a lovely red color.
'Might as well... a-after all, he d-does d-deserve it and...' she leaned down, pressing her lips to her, 'I've always wanted to g-give that one S-Spiderman kiss a t-try...'
His tongue slid into her mouth without any resistance from her – until she heard her father's footsteps. Both of them froze, and then broke apart. Hinata hurriedly explained to Hidan in a quiet voice, "I-I'll hide the b-books, you g-g-get in the c-c-closet!"
Hidan dashed into the closet without complaint, Hinata hoping that he had situated himself in the farthest corner. She just finished shoving his books under her bed and flopping onto it, pretending to read a book when her father threw open the door. She turned her head to smile at him, "F-father."
He quirked an eyebrow at her and looked around, "you aren't hiding something are you?"
Hinata gave him a serious expression, "father, d-don't you trust me? Of course I'm not hiding anything!"
He stared at her for a moment longer before exiting her room, closing the door. She waited for five minutes before getting up and going over to grope around in her closet for Hidan. He pulled her down, his lips moving along her neck, hunting for her own. She only managed to giggle before he found her lips, silencing her.
Later that evening, after Hinata was sure her father had left to his dinner meeting and Neji was busy with Hanabi and Kiba, she led Hidan out to her father's balcony, from which there was a spiral staircase that led down to the extravagant backyard. The fountain in the middle – with doves and lilies, and lily pads with lotus', and three tiers – instantly caught Hidan's attention. He stared at it for a moment as Hinata struggled with the trap door that revealed the staircase.
"H-Hidan! Help m-me!"
"Oh, right, sorry," he easily lifted the trap door, "wow, that looks... dangerous."
"W-well, the s-stairs are actually in g-g-good shape. It's t-the railing that's... k-kinda' bad."
"Oh. I'll go down first, seriously."
"H-hai."
He carefully placed his weight on each step, and as he looked back up to watch his footing Hinata saw that he'd noticed her horrified expression. He extended a hand toward her, "come on, Hinata. Take my hand."
She clasped it tightly with her hand, and shakily followed him down the stairs. She stepped on a rusty step and it wobbled. Hinata almost shrieked, but instead stumbled forward. Hidan caught her easily in his arms.
'T-thank goodness he's p-paying attention!' she thanked whatever god was watching them, before attempting to continue down. However, Hidan swept her up into his arms and jumped the last three stairs, landing gracefully. No wonder he got the highest grades in Gym class; he was quite the acrobatic type.
He walked over to the fountain, still carrying Hinata, 'he won't s-set me d-down if I complain, anyway.'
Hidan set her down next to the fountain and sat down on the edge, staring at the fish in the water. He suddenly stuck his fingers in the water, and laughed a little at the fish as they swam up and lipped his fingers. Hinata blinked at him, positive that she was seeing a different side to him.
"It's gorgeous out here, Hinata," he looked up at her then and smiled smugly, "not as gorgeous as you, though."
"S-stop that," she instructed him, looking away, blush creeping onto her cheeks. He chuckled and stood up, wrapping his arms around her waist, "stop what? I'm seriously serious, Hinata. You're gorgeous."
"Stop it."
"Gorgeous."
"Hush."
"Beautiful."
"Be q-quiet!"
"Céleste Princesse," he purred in French, pulling her closer. She blushed madly before looking up at him and letting him kiss her.
She amazed by how different this kiss was. It was gentle, and adoring, and she wondered why he was being so gentle. She slid her hands along his cheeks, sighing into the kiss.
'Treating me like I'm m-made of g-glass... s-something d-delicate and p-p-precious...'
Sasuke had never really treated her in such a way, because he never spent as much time with Hinata as Hidan did. He pulled away the barest of inches.
From inside the house Hinata heard Neji call her name, and she regretted not being able to spend more time with Hidan. She double checked to make sure he had everything and once she was satisfied she led him to the back gate.
"Get home s-safely, please," she nearly begged as she opened the gate. He kissed her chastely one last time before mumbling, "I will, seriously."
"You'll c-call Kakuzu when you g-get to the p-park?"
"Yep."
"Okay. G-go then," and she pecked him on the cheek before he trotted off. The air was warm, as summer was on its way. She frowned – it meant Hidan would be graduating soon.
"Hinata?!" she heard Neji's frantic cry, and Hanabi's voice with his.
"I'm coming! Just wanted to enjoy t-the n-night air!" she called back, and it wasn't entirely a lie.
--
"So, you gonna' be ready for the party tonight?"
"Yes," Hinata smiled at him. He smiled back and pecked her on the corner of her mouth. They had decided to keep their interactions at school on the low, so kissing was limited. Hinata knew it amused him how much it bothered her that she couldn't kiss him on the lips.
As he walked away he gave her a jaunty wave, "I'll see you tonight, baby."
"See you," she called back, blushing lightly. She hurried down the hall in the other direction – she was in a rush to get home. Her father was waiting in the car outside and she quickly hopped in.
"You know the only reason why I'm letting you go to the party is because Hidan's going with you right?"
"Hai," Hinata replied dreamily, not paying much attention.
"Oh yes. You do realize that he can come over now?"
Her tiny smile widened just a bit, "yes."
"Good. You won't have to be hiding him in the closet anymore."
Hinata shrieked and whipped her head around to stare at her father with an open mouth, 'he k-knew t-the w-w-whole t-time?!'
Hiashi laughed at her expression, "you know Hinata, Hidan's a lot more responsible than you. Every time you left your room he would come down for a glass of water or a real quick chat. I always knew he was there when you started acting suspicious."
Hinata's lower lip quivered and as soon as the car came to a stop she bolted into the house. Her father's laughter followed her. She ran into her room and flung herself onto the bed, then laughed into the pillow.
She got ready in an hour, carefully picking out her clothing. She didn't want to wear anything too showy.
'I guess I-I'll g-go with this w-white turtle neck and these d-dark blue j-jeans...' she finally decided. She pulled them on and put on some make-up, then grabbed her purse and headed down the stairs. She took a deep breath before speaking to her father, "d-did he t-tell you?"
"Tell me that your were going to stay at his place for the night because the party will go on till very late and he doesn't want you to walk home alone? Yes, he told me and yes, you have permission," he gave her a very stern look, "you will be back home tomorrow by one in the afternoon, and nothing is going to happen between the two of you. Do I make myself clear?"
Hinata bowed politely, hair falling over her shoulder, "yes, father."
He smiled, "good. Now shoo!"
She giggled and hurried out the door. She'd told Hidan that she wanted to walk to the party herself, so that if she wanted to pay him a surprise visit she would know the way well. He'd been reluctant to agree, but had after much convincing.
'I h-hope I w-won't get l-lost,' she thought as she arrived at the park. The little kids ran around her yelling, "Hina, Hina, Dan-Dan's girlfriend!"
She blushed furiously and quickened her pace, only to be chased after by the giggling mass of children. One of them – the boy that Sasuke had almost hit, she realized – came up to trot next to her side.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going t-to the area w-where Hidan l-lives."
"Oh really?" he took her hand in his small one and pulled her to the right, "I know where that place is. I live down there. Come on, I'll take you!"
--
Hidan shoved a hand in his pocket and tapped his fingers on the wall. He knew he was being impatient and paranoid, but she should have been here by now.
'Where the hell is she?' he fretted over the worst. Lost in his thoughts, he didn't realize there was someone standing next to him until he felt fingers skim over his stomach.
'Definitely not Hinata,' and he was right in his assumption when he looked down and saw none other than Akane, fellow waitress. She had way too much red on. Red hair, red lips, red eyes, red cheeks, red clothes, red shoes... everything about her was red. He sighed and looked back up to stare at the door, watching it intently as he commented, "living up to your name, Akane?"
She giggled and wrapped her arms around his, and he stopped his tapping on the wall, tearing his eyes away from the door to regard her with a warning glare. She tilted her head in confusion but didn't relent, and kept herself wrapped stubbornly around his arm.
"Akane, let go, seriously."
"Why?" the way she dragged out the word let him know that she was a bit drunk, 'how grand,' he thought sarcastically, turning his attention back to the door. He stared as 'Bounce' blared from the speakers.
Hinata was trying to push away some punk that was daring enough to try and pick her up. Hidan yanked his arm out of Akane's grasp, making her jump, and stormed toward Hinata and the guy muttering, "S'cuse me, Akane, but I gotta' go."
His arms circled around Hinata protectively a minute later, and the daggers in his eyes sent the other guy scurrying. Hinata leaned back into him as he whispered, "you okay?"
"Yes. S-sorry I'm l-late."
"It's okay, seriously," he spun her around to face him, "you don't need to apologize for every damn thing."
She sheepishly scratched the side of her neck, then wrapped her arms around his neck. Her nose wrinkled at the song, and Hidan chuckled, "you don't like the song, do you?"
"No. I-it's... v-very..."
"Suggestive."
"Yes. Suggestive," she gave him a look that said, "it's-not-giving-you-any-ideas-is-it?" and Hidan shook his head, though a blush skittering across his cheeks contradicted what he was saying. She giggled and he pouted before leading her over to the bar for a drink.
"You ain't getting any of mine, babe."
"Why?" she demanded, reaching but unable to grasp. He held it out of her reach and took a sip, "alcohol, sugar. No drink-y."
Hinata released a short laugh at his last word, and he grinned, "besides, I promised your dad that I wouldn't let you drink any alcohol," a thought crossed his mind then, and he leaned down to whisper huskily in her ear, "but that doesn't mean I won't break the other rules, seriously."
He smirked when she shivered, and knew that she understood the obvious intention in his words. When 'Bounce' ended Hinata looked visibly happier, and 'Bleeding Love' began to play. Hidan saw the look of longing in her eyes when she glanced at the dance floor, and he downed the rest of his drink – she had finished her water a moment before.
"'Aight, let's go dance, Hime."
Hinata's face turned into a tomato, and she gripped the bar counter so tightly her knuckles turned white. Hidan detached her hands and tugged her onto the floor, "oh gawds, don't go being shy on me, seriously. And don't you say you can't dance either, 'cause you'd totally be lying if you did."
She opened her mouth to argue but thought against it, and Hidan pulled her against his body. He guided her arms around his neck and wrapped his around her waist. She pressed her forehead against his shoulder and he lowered his to her shoulder.
'She smells nice...'
--
"Why did we have to leave so early?" Hinata asked, pressing herself as flat as she could against the wall. His apartment was so dark, and he'd stripped down to just his jeans right in front of her. She had no idea that the moon could accent muscles so well, but she'd seen his back and her heart beat had escalated immensely.
'He d-did t-that on p-purpose, b-breaking the r-r-rules. M-making me – uh!' she shook her head at the thought.
He was currently resting on the bed, one of his legs bent and the other straight out, his arms locked behind his head lazily.
"'Cause I didn't like how a bunch of those jerks were ogling you, seriously."
She frowned, "but -!"
"And," he continued, turning his head to look at her, "it was kinda' obvious that you didn't like how Akane was all over me when you were like, not near. So we left early," she squinted to see he was glaring at the ceiling, and strained to hear his words, "I didn't need that kind of temptation, anyway..."
A very quiet gasp escaped from her lips, 'he... he w-was worried he w-would respond to her advances. Oh. H-he is faithful. V-very f-f-faithful.'
Silence filled the room until Hidan said, "why don't you come over here? It's not like I have another bed.. or even a couch."
She swallowed loudly and went, but with apprehension. What if something happened?
"Come here. No not there, here," he pulled her in-between his legs. Hinata almost fainted the blood rushed to her head so quickly.
'O-oh m-my g-g-g-gawd...' she squeezed her eyes shut tightly.
"Comfy?" he asked, his voice so smooth.
"Very. V-very comfy," she replied in a quiet voice. He chuckled, "well, I'm comfy too. Just don't move around too much."
Hinata then very deliberately dragged herself along his body until her face was hovering above his, her hair a curtain around his face. His eyes were wide with shock, his lower lip quivering.
"You mean like that?" she asked, her voice very different from before, the words rolling from her lips. She exaggerated her mouth movements so he could see her tongue.
'I-I sh-shouldn't be tempting him like t-this b-but...' she slowly pressed her breasts to his chest, her hips rocking a little against him. It seemed to her that her jeans were caught on his a little, creating rough friction. She lowered her head as he swallowed and slipped her tongue into his mouth. Hidan slipped a warm hand slip under her shirt, his other hand cradling the back of her head.
Hinata was breaking her father's rules, and for once, she didn't care.
OH LOOK! Hinata's the one who broke the rules, not Hidan xP. Anyway. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Last part was a little bit rushes, but oh wells! oh. 10 pages. I hope to get chapter 7 up early next week! OH!! this story is officially ten chapters long. Hee hee hee!