Yay, finally uploading! I'm so sorry I couldn't upload, in like forever. You know those stupid school projects that your parnets say "you can have a life untill you finish!" Yep that was me for the last couple week ends. What's up! This chapater is where it gets INTERESTING! Have fun :)

Nick's P.O.V:

I sat at the table nursing a dark black coffee, the way I like it. Pitch had just left it seemed like only moments ago, but in reality was an hour. I listened to the buzz of the shower above me, which Chiaroscuro was in right now. It was strange, when Pitch left, Chiaroscuro and him seemed almost sad to see the tall man leave. Mmm… I wonder… The shower above me had turned off. Could they be in a relationship? My thick, bushy eyebrows knitted together. I do know that Pitch loved her, but would he act that soon? If he did, then I guess I underestimated his love for my Finnish niece. Dear god, all the things that had happened in her life so far. Мой бог. Ей нужно немного любви в ее жизни. Я просто не знаю, если шаг мог бы предложить, что с ней. (My god. She needs a little love in her life. I just don't know if Pitch could offer that to her) I had finished my coffee has I saw Chiaroscuro walk, no limp, down the stares. Her blood red hair almost hurt my eyes. Last night, I went out with some very close friends, got drunk, and ended up in a gentleman's *cough cough strip cough* club and getting a lap dance by the 56 year old by the strip name of Sparkle. Ugh. Anyways…

"Chiaroscuro…" I said, the girl turned and looked at me.

"Hello, setä." She gave a smile, showing of her early whites.

"I have been noticing that vou have been limping all day, da?"

"I-i fell of the bed last night..." Her face darkened 20 shades.

"And vhat made you fall of the bed?"

"Pitch..."

"And vhat vas Pitch doing that made vou fall of the bed?" She blushed even harder and looked away. I sighed, decideing to cut to the chase.

"Vou two had sex," Dear god. "Didn't you Chiaroscuro?" She sat down in the chair across from me, not looking me in the eyes.

"I'm sorry…" She mumbled. I was shocked, and then grew over it by taking her petit hand into my polar bear like one.

"Chiaroscuro, look at me…" I said in a clam, soothing voice. She lifted her head, and her golden eyes glistened with tears that had yet to fall down her cheeks.

"Do you love him?"

"Very much." I smiled, good.

"Then it doesn't matter, I'm not mad at vou if that is vat vou are thinking. He loves you very much as well." I smiled even warmer to her to show her she had nothing to fear. She got up and came over to hug me.

"Vhy don't we eat ice cream and watch a movie? Da?" I patted her forearms that where wound around my shoulders. Chiaroscuro picked her head up, and nodded with a warm smile.

"Että kuulostaa hyvältä."

" Hyvä."

Pitch's P.O.V:

I laid back on my black leather sofa. Even though I am just a history teacher at the local high school, where she was at, I am very rich. Honestly, if my Egyptian moved in with me, I could easily support us and we would never have to work. Also, I could support the children we would be having. Lord, we would produce beautiful children, mainly because of the mother. Ugh, I still can't believe I bedded the rare beauty. How could someone like me, get someone like her. Just thinking about Chiaroscuro made me hard. Dear lord. I looked at the bulge in my pants and smiled. If this happens whenever I think of her, I would be all out of come. Damn it. I gently pulled it out of my dark grey sweatpants and ran my other hand up my light grey abs, which was easy because I didn't wear a shirt. In my hand, I pictured Chiaroscuro withering under me and moaning while I stroked my hard on. In a few more pumps, I quickly took kneelx on the side table next to the sofa, catching my come. I moaned and panted after.

"That was hot..." I breathed and got up to throw away the trash. After that, I threw myself back on the sofa, and staring at the blank TV screen in front of me, sighing out of boredom. If only Chiaroscuro was here, for some adult fun. I flexed and popped my muscles, before laying on the sofa and falling asleep. Thinking of her...

Buzz... Buzz... I woke up with a couple of groggy blinks. My cell phone that was rested on my chest was going off.

"Oh shut it!" Why would someone call me now... I looked at the screen and it read my Lover's name. Oh good! Phone sex! Or Nick found out about what happened last night... shit.

"Hello, my pet." I answered the phone with I smile. "And what can I do for you this fine day?"

"Pitch, p-please..." I heard sobbing on the other side, and with that I quickly became worried.

"Chiaroscuro! What's wrong?" I said getting up to go throw on tee shirt.

"I... n-need you to..t-to come over...please..."

"Of course! Honey I will do what whatever you need me to do." I ran out the door to get into my car. Truly worried.

What is wrong with my Chiaroscuro?

(Back track a hour)

Chiaroscuro's P.O.V;

I got up from the red sofa, Nick and I had just ended watching Finding Nemo. Well got half way, and we both fell asleep. The two of us had decided to watch the amazing childhood Disney movies that I had missed during my child hood when I first got here. We had made it threw a lot of them, today was Ariel and Finding Nemo. A sea theme today. I checked the time, 7:30 pm, which made since because it was almost dusk. Pitch... Dear god I sound like a high school girl. I mean... I am one... I guess... I stared up at the ceiling and back out into the window. And then the phone ring, okay. Hopefully it was Pitch, I smiled but it quickly fell. It was a Cairo area code. Mmm...

"Mitä?" I picked up the phone but almost dropping it as soon as I heard the voice.

"" (Hello Bitch) A harsh raspy voice at the other end spoke. "أنا أعود لك. أنت لن تترك لي مرة أخرى. نحن غاب عن الجزء الأخير من أنت ليصبح الطفل الحقيقية من التهاب المفاصل الروماتويدي. آمل استعداد الخاص بك. لقد كنت في انتظار الحسنة بعشر سنوات للخروج من هذا السجن اللعين من هذا البلد اللعينة. أوه جيدا، والأشياء العظيمة تأتي عندما كنت انتظر. هيك، أنا يمكن "أن تنتظر لقتل وقحة الخاص للأم، هاهاها. الحصول على الكلبة جاهزة. أحب أبيمرحبا الكلبة،"

(I'm coming back for you. You aren't going to leave me again. We missed the last part of you becoming the true child of Ra. I hope you're ready. I have been waiting a good ten years to get out of that damned prison of this damned country. Oh well, great things come when you wait for it. Heck, I could wait to kill your slut of a mother, hahaha. Get ready Bitch. Love Daddy)

He hung up, but I didn't care. The phone was already dropped out of my hand; warm tears began to spill down my cheeks. No, I can't go back with that monster. No, just no. Kill me. I felt Nick's hands come on by back and rub in soothing circles, asking me what was wrong. I couldn't respond, how could I? Picking up the phone, I quickly called Pitch's number. The phone rang for a little bit before he finally picked up.

"Hello, my pet." He answered the phone in a happy yet sleepy voice. "And what can I do for you this fine day?"

"Pitch, p-please..." I cried into the phone not caring if he heard

"Chiaroscuro! What's wrong?"

"I... n-need you to..t-to come over...please..."

"Of course! Honey I will do what whatever you need me to do."

The phone was again, turned off. And I threw my self into Nick's arms and sobbed.

Bye Loves! I will try to update soon. Not a promise. :)