Rysha: I sorry too! I’ve been gone even longer! We are not worthy… maybe… We’ve tried to make it up though. We each are posting a chapter as well as a side story that I wrote AND a drawing of Norkie to be posted soon!
Rin: And I repeat, the side story is RYSHA’S, NOT mine! She wrote and we are SEPARATE people, so review under the side story! … ahem, titled ‘Doing Right’…… Rysha’s story…. Not mine…
Rysha: HEY! What’s with this big long rant on it not being your story. Is it that bad!
Rin: No… just I want feedback on my story, not yours whines Feedback on yours doesn’t help me!
Rysha: sniffs I still want reviews though…
Rin: Yes, review all stories please.
“Wade, are you kidding me!” Ron yelled at the communicator screen. Felix stayed close to Ron as they wormed their way down the crowded street. Norkie had migrated from Ron’s pocket to Felix’s wrist because of Ron’s stupidity. His big green eyes wandered over people and stores, surveying his surroundings with interest.
“No Ron,” Wade sighed. “I tried to get you a ride. Whenever I mention your name, suddenly they have something else to do…”
“Well at least they’re remembering my name!”
Norkie winced as Felix smacked the blond boy. Rubbing the back of his head, Ron pouted.
“Fine, then don’t mention my name!” With his attention all on the small rectangular device in his hands, the blond boy never noticed the clothes hanging and sitting in crates in front of the stand…
“Ron…” Felix tried to warn him.
He ignored him. So naturally when Ron tripped and went head over heels into the wares, Felix snatched the communicator out of his hand as he fell. Paying no attention to his fallen comrade, (1) Felix continued walking and fixed his blue gaze on the screen.
“Okay, so we can’t leave until morning. Fine. Then we need a room,” Felix stated matter of factly.
“So you’re okay with that?” Wade asked, surprised.
“No, but if we’re stuck here, then we’re stuck here. So… moving on.”
Wade shrugged and hit a couple of keys on his computer. “I already got you hooked up. You have a room reserved at the Sunset Arms under Ron Stoppable.” Norkie switched wrists and peeked over at Wade on the communicator.
“No, I didn’t mention you. And I doubt they like pets, so keep a low profile and stay in someone’s pocket until you get into the room,” Wade informed the little A.I. Norkie seemed satisfied and settled back down.
“A room? Only one?” Felix asked.
“Well…” the super genius’s face went suspiciously blank. “I just assumed you wouldn’t have a problem with that…”
Felix’s eyes narrowed and his eyebrow twitched. “Okay, so how did you find out?”
“Uh? I, er…”
“What? Just say it.”
“I have cameras…”
“WHAT!” Felix visibly tried to control himself.
“I didn’t watch or anything!” Wade waved his hands in front of the screen as if to ward off Felix. “It just…really surprised me. I mean, I sprayed Coke all over my computer screen! Actually it’s still a little sticky…” (2)
Twitch, twitch. “I can’t believe you watched us.”
“I didn’t! I turned of the monitor and rocked in a corner trying not to scratch my eyes out,” Wade told him truthfully.
“Gee, thanks…Do I wanna know why you have cameras in Kim’s house?” Felix asked, his teeth clenching.
“I like to be on top of things!”
“Sure you do, you little perv…” muttered Felix.
“At least I don’t fit in with the Village People,” Wade shot back.
“Just…” Felix took a deep breath. “Get us out of here as soon as you can. We’ll call you in the morning.” He cut off the signal to the communicator as Ron bounded up behind him.
“So, we’re leaving?” the blond asked hopefully and slung an arm over Felix’s shoulders.
“Nope,” Felix answered, shoving Ron off of him. “We’re going to the Sunset Arms. It’s a hotel,” he added at Ron’s blank gaze.
“Aww…” he groaned, attempting to lean on his friend.
“Get off, you’re all sweaty!” Felix shoved Ron off again.
“And here I figured you’d like that. I mean, the Ron-man is a fine piece of-- AHHH!” Ron screamed suddenly and clutched his hand to his chest. He looked incredulously at the small bite mark on his skin. Glaring at the small fur ball staring at him defiantly. Ron shoved his wound in Felix’s face.
“Look! Look! He bit me!” Ron said indignantly, his bottom lip quivering as he tried to score sympathy points with his lover.
Felix sighed. He was beginning to understand what it must be like for mothers with small children.
“You’re a big boy, Ron. I don’t think a little bite mark is going to kill you,” Felix told him calmly, then looked at Norkie. “Regardless of how much a dork he is,” Felix paused as Ron sputtered something incoherent. “He’s still mine. Bite him again and I’ll drop kick your fuzzy ass to the moon.”
Norkie stared at the boy for a moment and then snuggled back down onto his wrist. It was illogical to think that Felix would send him to the moon, and though he could survive up there, being on the moon would get lonely. Shego had threatened him with that before, so he knew it was an empty threat, but… he didn’t know Felix well enough to be certain of him. Thinking of Shego quieted the green A.I. While she wasn’t always ‘nice’ to him-- he winced at the memory of her intently slashing at him after a misinterpreted gesture-- she still loved him and he knew it. He always felt close to Kim, ever since he first saw her he felt comfortable and safe in her presence. So naturally when Kim showed that she trusted Shego, Norkie did too. They were his family. He was content with Kim finding out what happened to Shego. He was still worried, but he knew she could do it.
It didn’t take long before they found themselves in front of a large establishment with a beautiful setting sun painted around the entrance doors. A man greeted them at the front desk.
“Cómo ayudarte?”
Ron and Felix exchanged looks. Ron leaned over and whispered conspiratorally.
“I’m gonna guess that means ‘what do you want?’…”
Felix cleared his throat. “Tienes un cuarto para… Ron Stoppable?” He rubbed his wrist conscientiously. It felt weird not having Norkie attached like an odd bracelet.
“Sí, Señors… Es el cuarto doscientos dieciséis,” the man told them and handed them a key. Felix took the key without a word and left Ron to stare at the man blankly. He finally snapped out of it and grinned widely.
“Gracias! And have a muy bueno day!” Ron said before running after Felix. The man blinked at Ron’s retreating form, clearly confused.
“What was that?” Felix asked, an eyebrow raised.
“It’s all the Spanish I know!” Ron said defensively. “It’s S.O.P. for working at Bueno Nacho.”
Felix shook his head mutely.
“So how do you know Spanish?” Ron questioned as the boys reached an elevator and stepped in, Felix hitting a button.
“I don’t. I told you that.”
“Then how do you know where we’re going?” Felix held up the key for Ron to see. 216 was printed in large, dark letters. “Oh…”
“Since we’re in the two hundreds, I think it’s safe to say we’re on the second floor… at least,” added Felix. The doors opened and they stepped out.
They found their room without much of a fuss, meaning Ron only made a scene once. They had a single room with attached bathroom, not a suite but no cramped either.
Felix pocketed the key as Ron looked around. There was a small TV across from the bed, much to Ron’s obvious delight as he flipped through the channels. Felix took out Norkie and set him on the bed. Within seconds, the green A.I. was back in his humanoid form.
“Why’d you change again?” Felix asked him.
“Why not?” Norkie asked back. Felix shrugged.
“Whoa, we really got to get you some clothes. There’s something disconcerting about turning around and finding a very naked man on the bed…” Ron pointed out, coming to stand next to Felix. The brown haired boy grinned widely at him.
“And I thought you liked that. I must have read you wrong,” he smirked at Ron.
A faint blush crept over Ron’s cheekbones. “Yeah, yeah, whatever. All I’m saying is that it’s shocking.” He pulled out his new stuffed animal and set it on top of the small TV. At the sight of it, Felix frowned.
“Was that stupid frog worth all the trouble we went through?” he asked, glaring at the stuffed creature darkly.
“Yes, he’s adorable,” Ron told him firmly.
“It’s a frog.”
“I don’t care!”
They glared at each other stubbornly.
“Technically the frog was a good negotiating tool, the only problem was that once Dementor reclaimed his precious toy, he would have recaptured me and killed you two… So logically, yes. It was worth it,” Norkie piped up from the bed.
“Shut up. You’re not helping.” Felix turned his glare to the A.I. “And you’re not sleeping on the bed with us.”
Norkie pouted, then brightened. “Oh, by the way, are you and Ron in a relationship?”
Ron froze. He wasn’t sure what Felix would do. In fact, he wasn’t even sure if Felix wanted anyone to know. Ron Stoppable did the smartest thing in his life-- he kept silent.
Felix paused in shock, the silence heavy in the room. Then he broke the tension by slapping his forehead and growling.
“Okay, how did YOU find out? I mean, GEEZ, is it impossible to keep a secret every now and again?” Felix flopped bonelessly face down on the bed.
“I deduced everything from your actions towards one another. At first I wasn’t sure there could be male relationships with the same sex… but since Kim and Shego are together, surely there can be the opposite, right?” Norkie reasoned, babbling a little bit. “Wait a minute, how does that work?”
“What?” Ron asked.
“The union,” Norkie answered.
“Union?” Ron blinked. Meanwhile Felix had his face buried in the blanket, his body shaking in silent laughter. When he got control of himself, he looked at Ron.
“He means sex.”
Ron blinked. “Oh… this is going to be one of those ‘where babies come from’ speeches.”
“But that isn’t possible--”
“Yes Norkie, it’s impossible for two men to make a baby,” Felix interjected.
“Male pregnancies are wrong!” Ron yelled. (3)
Felix ignored him. “It works the same as a guy and girl, but with a different orifice.”
“Orifice?” Norkie looked perplexed.
“Think. Girls have three orifices, guys have two. So which one would be used?” Felix stated matter of factly.
Norkie’s eyes grew bigger as he stared off into space. “Oh…”
Meanwhile Ron had been going through the drawers.
“Wow… nice! Check it, guys!” Ron grinned and pulled out a pair of pajama pants, holding them up next to his body.
Felix burst out laughing. “They have little choo-choos on them!”
Ron pouted.
“I like them…” Norkie said, blinking. “What are… choo-choos?”
“Trains,” Felix replied.
“Then why call them choo-choos?”
“Because they make a chooing noise…”
“No, they don’t.”
Felix grinded his teeth together. “Just change into the pajamas.”
“Why?”
“Because I don’t want to be sleeping next to a naked man!” he yelled.
Ron raised an eyebrow at the flustered teen.
“But…” Norkie began.
“Never mind!”
Norkie leaned back away from Felix, his eyes wide. Felix snatched up a pair of pajamas and stormed off towards the bathroom. Ron came to stand next to Norkie.
“He can be scary…” Norkie whispered to the blond boy.
“Yeah…”
“I heard that!” Felix shouted over his shoulder and slammed the bathroom door closed.
“PURPLE CHICKENS ARE PECKING MY EYES OUT!” Ron screamed and sat up straight in bed, waving his hands around his head.
“Huh! Who, wha--? Where!” Felix managed to get out before falling out of the bed.
A familiar beeping could be heard, making the brown haired teen groan and grab the communicator off the bedside table. Wade flickered on the screen.
“What’s up, Wade?” Felix yawned and glanced over to Ron, who was still trying to beat the invisible chickens away from his head.
“What is…” Wade trailed off, peering over Felix’s shoulder.
“Don’t ask…” Felix stifled another yawn. “What’s up?”
“Oh yeah. I booked you a flight home,” Wade told him, still trying to see what Ron was doing.
“Cool!” Ron’s head popped up over Felix’s shoulder. “No offense, but I’m tired of all this Spanish… I can’t even order a soda!” he whined.
“Good, because you’re leaving in a half hour…”
“WHAT!” the boys yelled and dashed off to gather their things together.
Without waking, Norkie rolled over and began snoring lightly.
Kim jerked awake immediately, jumping to her feet and dropping into a defensive fighting stance.
“Er…” She paused when she noticed the only one around her was a wide eyed young nurse. “Sorry,” Kim apologized, dropping her head in embarrassment. The nurse lost a little bit of her startled expression, but still watched the red head warily.
“Your friend is awake now. You can see her--”
Kim didn’t even bother to listen to the rest and brushed pas the nurse quickly. Forcefully reminding herself not to run, Kim still made record time in arriving at her lover’s door. Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Kim turned the handle and swung open the door.
A steady gentle beeping coming from various instruments assaulted her ears as she stepped through the doorway. Shego was in a sitting position on the bed, her head propped up on a load of pillows. Kim studied her quietly while the villainess still had her eyes closed.
Shego didn’t look any worse for the wear, a little tired, but not hurt. She had on a simple hospital gown and her hair was pulled back in a loose ponytail. Kim smirked thinking of the trouble all the nurses were going to have with her.
“Geez Princess, I know I’m good looking, but could you bear to come over here and keep a girl company?” Shego asked, opening her eyes.
A grin crept its way across Kim’s face and before she knew it, she was next to Shego, hugging her fiercely.
“Strangulation…” Shego croaked out and Kim let go of her immediately, looking unashamed.
“Don’t you ever do that again!” Kim ordered with a glare. Shego rolled her eyes in response.
“Oh yeah, like that was my idea of fun,” Shego snorted.
Kim sighed. “So how are you feeling?” she asked finally.
“Cramps.”
Kim’s eyebrows shot up.
“No, not those kind of cramps. Muscle cramps,” the villainess explained with disgust. “These quacks won’t let me out of bed for a second.”
“Probably afraid you’ll go running off again,” Kim replied with a grin.
Shego sighed. “Apparently.”
Something in Shego’s tone made Kim tilt her head to the side in askance. Shego shifted uncomfortably and jerked her arms under the sheet. Kim frowned and peeled back the sheet that was laying over her lap. What she saw made her pause. Shego’s wrists were bound in some kind of white metal cuffs tying her to the bed. Kim didn’t look but assumed her feet were bound in the same way. She felt a slow rage rekindle itself inside of her.
“…How DARE they!” the hero hissed. “You’re a patient, not a common criminal!”
“Well, I’m not exactly common, but the criminal part is right,” Shego drawled. Still seeing the anger written on Kim’s face, she attempted to mollify her lover. “Look Kimmie, it’s okay, I kind of expected this anyway…” Shego’s hands opened, but was unable to generate her trademark green fire. Kim glared at the cuffs as if her look would burn them off the other woman’s wrists.
Shego laughed. “I’m just counting on you to get me out, but until then, I’m willing to let lie.”
Kim nodded and swallowed hard. “I came really close to losing you…” Unbidden, tears sprang to her eyes, but she refused to let them fall.
Looking at her enemy turned lover, a soft smile materialized on Shego’s face.
“Come here, baby…” Shego whispered and Kim moved to sit on the edge of the bed. She felt a momentary flash of annoyance at the cuffs that prevented her from touching her Kimmie. Green eyes met green eyes.
“I love you, Kim. The lives we lead don’t allow us certain securities, but I will never leave you,” the older woman said with determination.
“But-”
“Never.” Shego’s eyes burned into Kim’s. The red head took a deep, steadying breath and smiled, moving to embrace her lover. She breathed in the comforting scent of Shego’s hair and whispered in her ear.
“Thank you…”
Shego gave her a quick kiss and Kim pulled back, studying the black haired woman’s face. The villainess grinned at her.
“Are we about done with all this sappy stuff, or am I going to have to start crying sugar water?” Shego quipped.(4)
“You…” Kim growled, exasperation evident in her voice, and cuffed the villain lightly over the head. Shego ducked the best she could, but dodging wasn’t easy since she was still restrained.
“No fair,” Shego pouted. “I’m at a disadvantage.” Her eyes flicked to the white cuffs. “Of course I’m not sure I mind being in this position…” Shego said suggestively with a wink.
Kim blushed. “You are incorrigible!” she huffed.
“Miss Possible?”
Kim blinked and looked over at the door. A tall dark haired man in sunglasses and a pressed suit was looking at her expectantly.
“Yes?” Kim inquired warily.
“Follow me, please.” It wasn’t a question.
Kim glanced quickly at Shego and stood, striding out the door after him. Once she was out in the hallway, Kim was relieved to see Dr. Director waiting for her. She opened her mouth to say something when she was abruptly cut off with a hand motion by the older woman.
Dr. Director closed the door to Shego’s room and led Kim down the hall. Kim frowned. What would Dr. Director have to say to her that shouldn’t be overheard by Shego?
When Kim entered Shego’s room again, her face was set in an emotionless mask. Shego’s smile slowly slipped away when she saw that look. She didn’t know why Kim had been taken out of the room, but she knew from the red head’s posture that it had to do with her and she wasn’t going to like it. Instead of sitting on the bed like before, Kim sat in the chair nearby. Uh oh… They sat still for what felt like hours staring at each other. It was Shego who broke the silence first.
“Kim?”
The younger girl sighed. “I really don’t know how to say this, Shego…” Shego eyed her warily, but kept quiet. “When you’re well again…” Kim paused. Shego waited patiently for her to continue. “You… you’ve done so many…things, Shego…”
Crimes, Shego thought. This is about my past deeds… Shego froze, comprehension dawning in her emerald gaze.
“I won’t go…” Shego whispered, barely audible. Kim remained quiet and looked at the floor. “You’re just going to let this happen?” Shego yelled, unbelieving.
Kim opened and closed her mouth before being able to speak.
“Shego, if you serve your time, they’ll wipe your record completely clean…”
“Don’t be so damn naïve, Kim! They’ll give me life imprisonment and you know it!” the villainess cried.
“No! They’re willing to cut a deal! If you go voluntarily, they’ll cut it down to two years,” Kim told her. Shego looked at her incredulously.
“…Provided you stay clean after you’re let out, of course. I called in a few favors…”
“I can’t be caged like that… I just can’t…”
“Shego…”
“Just get out, Kim…”
“She-”
“OUT!” Shego roared. Kim swallowed hard at the look of fury on the older woman’s face. She stood quietly, ignoring the tears that were spilling down her cheeks and left the villainess to her own thoughts.
It was for her own good, she kept telling herself. She couldn’t keep living like a criminal for the rest of her life. But there was that little nagging thought in the back of her mind. You should have left the decision up to her…
Not really sure where to go, not really caring, Kim wandered around the hospital submerged in hatred of herself.
“Hey Ron?” Felix called out, summoning his friend in the other room.
It had been about a week since they’d returned home finding Kim in an emotional mess, something about Shego going to jail. Kim had been going to visit the villainess at every possible chance and life had begun to settle back down.
Ron stuck his head in the room. “Hey dude, you wanna get a pizza?”
Felix shook his head in disbelief. Was food the only thing Ron ever thought about?
“Maybe later. Come here.”
Ron flopped bonelessly on the couch beside his friend and looked at him expectantly.
“Ron-”
“If this is about Zombie Mania, I so totally kicked your butt-- end of discussion,” the blond boy stated firmly.
“Ron-”
“Uh uh, I don’t want to hear it. I won and that’s--”
Felix silenced the ever talkative teen with a soft press of lips on lips. Ron smiled into the kiss and eventually the two boys broke apart.
“Now if you’ll be quiet and let me finish?” Felix asked, an eyebrow arched.
“What’s my motivation?” Ron grinned back.
“Don’t get cheeky.” Felix smirked and pinched the blond’s side. “I just… I just wanted to say I’m sorry.”
“Yeah, well you shouldn’t have pinched me!” Ron shot back playfully.
“That wasn’t what I was talking about…” Felix growled and sighed. “I’m apologizing for the way I’ve treated you lately…”
“It’s okay, dear.” He patted Felix’s cheek. “You’ve just been a jealous boy!”
Felix pushed down his mounting frustration and grabbed Ron’s chin, forcing to look at him seriously.
“I mean it. I’m sorry.”
Ron searched his blue eyes for a second before pecking his lips quickly and wrapping his arms around Felix’s waist, snuggling into the brown haired boy, resting his head on his shoulder.
“S’okay, I love you,” Ron said happily, breathing in Felix’s scent.
“I love you, too…” Felix kissed the top of his head and rested his chin on the soft blond hair.
They sat there for a few minutes before Ron broke the silence.
“Felix?”
“Hm?”
“Can we go get that pizza?”
“…”
“Ow! What was that for! You said you loved me!”
“I lied…” (5)
Kim made her way slowly down the well lit hallway, a cop escorting her to her destination. She’d decided that she needed to visit Shego as often as possible in the hopes that the black haired woman wouldn’t hate her. She remembered the betrayed look in Shego’s emerald eyes… Kim took a steadying breath to steel herself as she was led into a wide room scattered with tables. Inmates sat at the tables talking with various family members, friends and lawyers. She spotted Shego immediately and waved the guard off.
“Shego?” Kim spoke up timidly as she took the chair across from her lover. Shego didn’t acknowledge her presence, just kept staring at her hands folded in her lap. The former villainess was dressed in the normal orange garb of an inmate, her long black hair flowing unrestricted down her back.
When she was ready, she lifted her eyes to rest on the teen.
“I’m sorry…” Kim whispered dejectedly.
“I know, Kimmie, I know. I’ve… I’ve been thinking.” Shego rubbed the back of her neck and continued. “I know why I’m here. Why you put me in here and I’ve come to grips with it. I’m seeking redemption for my past. And - well, when that’s done… Maybe… we can start over?” Shego’s eyes flicked to the floor and found Kim’s gaze again.
“No.”
Shego flinched.
“I don’t want to start over…” as Kim carried on, Shego found she couldn’t meet the red head’s eyes. “I don’t want to start over, because I refuse to believe that we were ever done. I refuse to let this relationship end like this, so I’m going to keep visiting you in here until you see that!” Kim slammed her fist down on the table, earning a few looks from the other people in the room.
Shego chuckled. “Now who’s the one that’s incorrigible?”
“Yup, that’s me, stubborn to the end.” Kim winked.
Tentatively reaching out, Shego touched Kim’s hand on the table and held it in hers, gently rubbing her thumb over the backside of said hand.
“I’m glad you didn’t give up on me…” she whispered.
“Never. You can’t get rid of me that easily!” Kim smiled. “So how are they treating you?”
“Not too badly. Prison life isn’t all it’s cracked up to be- food, bed, free food. It isn’t easy living, but it’s not bad.” She shrugged.
Kim grinned. “So you’re not being raped by some big, butch named Mel?”
“Hardly,” Shego laughed. “I think it’s safe to say that I’m the most dangerous person in here.”
“Oh, so you’re the one raping the big, butch named Mel…” Kim snickered and ducked out of arm reach as Shego tried to smack her.
The two women chuckled together contently for a few minutes before sobering.
“How much time do you have left in here?” Kim asked her.
“One year, 6 months, 5 days… what time is it?” Shego grinned, trying to make light of the situation.
“Heh, so I take it you’re ready to be let out?”
“Of course, there’s no Kimmie in here…” Shego’s eyes rolled back into her head. “No sex for a year and a half…” She mock-cried. “So unfair…”
Kim punched her arm lightly. “Incorrigible woman!”
“No, just horny…” Shego grinned. Kim cuffed her ear softly and scolded her.
“You…”
“Miss Possible?”
Kim looked up to see the guard standing next to them.
“Yes?”
“Your time’s up…”
“Oh… right, give me a sec, okay?”
The guard nodded once and waited at the door. Kim looked back at Shego.
“Time to go, Kimmie,” Shego said wistfully.
“Yeah…” She paused for a second before leaning over the table and fastening her lips against Shego’s in a long, hard kiss. They pulled apart breathing hard and staring into each other’s eyes. Kim brushed a lock of black hair behind Shego’s ear and ran her thumb down the side of her lover’s face.
“I’ll be back to see you…”
“I’m counting on it, Princess.”
End
Rysha: See, this is put in there cuz it happens to Rin all the time!
Rin: trips Rysha Yup, happens to me all the time…
Rysha: Zero helps Rysha up. Rysha blows a raspberry at Rin HAHA!
Rin: -.- I hate you…
2. Rin: It really happened to me… And it really WAS sticky afterwards!
Rysha: This is what happens when you drink too much Coke.
Rin: No such thing as too much Coke! Sticks tongue out
Rysha: --‘
3. Rysha: That was a dirty shot.
Rin: Yes, it was… ;)
4. Rysha: The sugar water thing is all mine. Came up with that response to anything over dramatic years ago. Never been a huge fan of sap.
5. Rysha: holding back her frustration It took me the whole god damn freakin story until the last chapter to realize that you based Ron and Felix off of us IF WE WERE TO HAVE A FCKIN RELATIONSHIP!
Rin: Little slow on the up take aren’t you. Actually I only realized half way through but decided to keep going with it. On that note… launches herself into Rysha’s lap, wraps her arms around the other’s neck and makes kissy faces Give me some lovin!
Rysha: sighs and dumps the vampire on her ass Never. How I’ve mangned to continue being your friend after all these years amazes me.
Rin: It’s because you love me so! Stop denting your feelings!
Rysha: I can’t… cuz I HAVE NO FEELINGS FOR YOU! GET IT THROUGH YOUR THICK SKULL! drops a huge boulder on Rin’s head Now I remember. I keep you around for entertainment purposes. Unleashes a rabid ferret and watches it chase after Rin
Rin: The fates hate me… silent tears
Author’s Note: Okay, now before everyone starts crying or attacking me… yes, this is the end of Seeking Redemption, but I still plan on writing an Epilogue chapter, so you’ll still get a little more. See? It’s not all that bad…. I was originally planning on doing another part and make this a trilogy, but at the time being, I don’t have any free time to devout to it. So I promise that I’ll eventually write a 3rd part, but for now… you’ll just have to make do with this, sorry. I am working on a Yu Yu Hakusho fic though that should be out… eh… sometime. Shizuru/Botan, for those interested. I don’t plan on posting it until it’s done, to make sure I don’t have this problem again. So keep an eye out for the YuYu fic (currently untitled :p )… I’m also working on an original, though I’m not sure if I wish to post it. I suppose if enough people want to read it, I’ll post it, otherwise, I won’t. So… until I’m finished with the epilogue, I bid you all adieu!