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Foreign Life 4: Magic in the Night Sandra looked out at the passing scenery as she road in the back seat of the Hover Car. She wore a simple black tank top that looked more like a midriff the way it showed off her belly and hugged her bosom. To match it, she wore a pair of tight, but not too tight shorts. Her footwear was a simple pair of black sneakers with white socks. Jim who was next to her, (much to her pleasure and embarrassment) was wearing a blue short sleeve shirt and a pair of black jeans. His footwear slightly resembled Sandra's as they too were black sneakers but with black socks instead of white. Trish was parked on the other side of Jim. She was wearing a yellow short sleeve shirt with normal blue jeans. She was however wearing two emerald stone earrings that drew attention. Her footwear was white sneakers and socks. Trish was grinning inwardly although she did feel a little jealous at how Jim and Sandra were at this moment. Trish had nudged Jim up next to Sandra and to her great surprise, he settled down up against her, as she laid her head upon his shoulder. Trish couldn't believe it, she wanted to tell Jesse but Jesse was riding with her boyfriend Paul. Still it was nice to see them acting in such a way, perhaps they were almost ready to admit their feelings for each other. Amieko was happily riding shotgun. Trish had smiled when Amieko had become so happy when Trish had allowed her to sit upfront. She was fourteen, but acted younger then that sometimes. She was wearing the same yellow tank top she had worn when she had met everyone in the bathhouse that one night. (Which the group had been baffled over the fact it had seemed to vanish from the face of the earth.) She wore pink pants instead of shorts and had on some cute white sneakers. Dr. Zizu was of course driving the car. Unfortunately they had been unable to keep him from wearing anything but his normal Lab coat clothes. It was about a week after the bathhouse incident. Jim had stopped by a couple of more times during the time they had been planning this trip with. They had begun to find themselves doing things they hadn't done when Sandra had been Jake. They had been holding hands a lot, only to realize it a few minutes later. They had also noticed themselves sitting awfully close to each other on many occasions as well. Paul and Jesse did stop by a few times, but had been getting ready for the can drive that was growing ever closer. While Alex didn't know them enough to stop by that much, he did make an appearance here and there. Sandra felt sorry for Alex as she could see Zellia was on his mind. Zellia had been Zark until apparently some of her own DNA had been used to alter her, creating the body she now inhabited. She knew Alex knew this, but it didn't seem to matter to him. She hoped Zellia was okay, despite what she had done in the past. She also found herself wishing she'd pop back up as well. As for Trish, she had been spending some make up time with Amieko since they had been apart for two months. They as well stopped by a few times and Sandra had enjoyed the youthful spirit of Amieko. She knew that come the Christmas season they'd have more time to spend together, but it seemed like such a long way off. She was glad they had managed to go on this trip though and despite it being winter the day had been particularly warm. She also felt comfort in Jim's shoulder, but she was too busy enjoying the day to realize just what she was doing. That's when Paul and Jesse drove up next to the window she was looking out of. Igor had become a motorcycle and was giving Paul a ride with Jesse riding behind him. She bet Paul was a bit disappointed that he wasn't the one driving, but he was at least getting there. There just had been no more room in the hover car. Paul's attire was composed of his football jersey (#13) along with a pair of blue jeans and the same black sneakers that seemed to be so popular. Jesse holding tight behind him, was wearing a green dress that was much like Sandra's blue one she had worn in the mall battle. She wore a type of brown sandal shoes with white socks on her feet. Both of course were wearing black helmets. She heard Alex was getting there in some way, she believed it was the "bike" Dr. Zizu had agreed to make for him. She could only guess as to what kind of contraption the good doctor had come up with THIS time. One thing was certain, it was sure to hover. She decided to wave the thoughts from her head as the destination had risen up before them. They pulled into a parking spot and filed out. Sandra and Jim blushing when they realized how they had traveled during that time. Trish didn't seem to be saying anything about it, so they quickly relaxed. Trish did however tell Jesse the tale as Paul and Jesse got off, but Sandra didn't see this. "My bro should be waiting for us in the park," Paul said coming over; Dr. Zizu nodded along with Jesse. "Alright we'd better go meet him!" Albert said happily, no doubt waiting to get a review on how the bike he made ran. "Hold on we ladies need to freshen up!" Jesse said with Trish in tow. Albert seemed a little impatient, but it quickly passed as he nodded and smiled. "Oh all right," He said plopping down on a nearby Picnic table. The others laughed, good old Albert, always ready to see how his creations were considered by others. Jim mentioned about seeing them later as did Sandra. That's when Jesse and Trish walked up to the car where Sandra was standing. "I thought you were going to freshen up?" Sandra asked a bit confused. "We LADIES need to freshen up and that includes YOU!" They said as they grabbed hold of Sandra and dragged her with them. "But! But!" Sandra protested as she was dragged off, too stunned to break free. "No buts! You need to learn how to be more feminine and WE are going to teach you!" They both said as they disappeared into the women's bathroom. Jim just laughed along with everyone else. "Poor Sandra," Paul said, "Hey, I'm going to go ahead and meet up with my bro," Jim and Albert nodded as Paul took off toward the field area and around a building out of sight. Jim sat next to Albert while Igor went off to check out some near by flowers. "It's like it is in stories, the one who looks most like a monster is the most gentle huh?" Jim said smiling as Igor began to smell the flowers. Igor just gave a smile to Jim and continued to smell the assortment of flowers in the small garden area closed off by a circle of rocks. Dr. Zizu laughed. "Well, what can I say, I'm pleased that both Sandra and Igor turned out so well," He said. "You really love them don't you? Uh Dr. Zizu," Jim said, afraid to use the doctor's first name. "Please I already told the girls and Paul this, call me Albert," Albert replied, "As for your question, Yes I love them very much, but I still don't consider myself their father." "I guess since they don't have any of your DNA in them I can understand that, but don't you feel-" Jim begins, before Albert cut him off. "Like a father to them? Of course, but I wouldn't feel comfortable if they started calling me that, partly for the reason you just mentioned and partly because it just doesn't seem right to me. I guess you'll just have to accept that answer for what it is." Albert sighed. Jim only nodded, indicating that he understood. "She is something special," Jim said, not realizing he didn't' include Igor in that sentence. He had of course meant to say, 'they'. Albert smiled upon hearing his words, but decided to poke around a little more before saying anything else. "So tell me Jim," He began, "what made you risk your life to protect Sandra those two times?" Jim was startled at the question being asked so suddenly. He blushed hard, feeling stupid for doing so as it was probably obvious exactly how he felt by the simple action. Yet after a few minutes he managed to come up with the answer. "Well doc, Jake has always been my friend and I wanted to repay him for helping me," Jim said feeling guilty that he had kept the rest of the reason hidden. Albert was not fooled for a second however. "Doc, I mean Albert," Jim began before Albert had a chance to ask another question, "You say Zellia is similar in DNA to Sandra right?" Albert arched an eyebrow wondering why this had been brought up suddenly. "Yes, in DNA they are in a way very similar," Albert replied. Jim nodded slightly. "Like they were related?" Jim asked, Albert was startled a bit. "Well, yes. Yes I'd say so," He replied having never thought of it that simply before, perhaps being a scientist had something to do with his overlooking it. "Well," Jim said something clearly on his mind, "Does that mean Zellia is Sandra's sister?" Now THIS was something Albert would have never thought of. But it was a valid question, was she? In the end he had to come to the reasonable conclusion. "Even though part of Zellia's DNA is that of a Dark Zone creature, it's just like Zellia had a different mother but the same father so to speak..." He said realizing just what this meant, "So yes, Zellia is indeed Sandra's sister. Oh what am I going to tell Sandra?" "I'll tell her," Jim said, surprising Albert, "It will be hard to find the right time, but I promise I'll let her know. Please I'd rather I tell her." Albert nodded, he knew Jim enough to trust him. Though he did wonder, after all it seemed to him Jim hated Zark. Or perhaps like Sandra was no longer Jake, Jim considered the same for Zellia no longer being Zark? "One last question," Jim said. "Shoot," Albert said. "Is it possible to make Sandra Jake again?" Jim asked, not looking up from where his gazed rested. Albert had been waiting for this question, he knew just how to answer it too. "Hmmmm," Albert said thinking, "Possibly, but the way it looks it's not very likely. The entire thing relays heavily on what happened with my discovery of the Dark Zone that lead to his creation in the first place. I'll not discuss that at the moment however, please understand." His face becoming a mask of conflict. "Sounds fair," Jim said looking at the bathrooms, "I wonder why girls ALWAYS take so long?" Dr. Zizu smiled his knowingly smile. "Worried about her?" He asked. "Yeah," Jim said without thinking, this time he did realize what he had just said however, "Uh, that is I... uh..." Albert laughed. "You really like her don't you?" He asked. Jim blushed for a bit, but then just quietly nodded. Albert placed both of his hands on Jim's shoulders then making sure Jim was looking him in the eyes. "Listen Jim, it's no secret you like Sandra, but I dare say it's moved beyond that. I believe you in fact love her with all your heart and soul." Albert said his gaze serious and steady. Jim only nodded ever so slightly, Albert knew he had made Jim admit to something that was hard for him to do so. "I want you to listen to the love you feel for her, I want you to tell her how you feel," Albert continued. Yet before Jim managed an answer the girls came out of the restroom and made their way back. *** Sandra was dragged unwilling into the restroom by her two 'teachers' and plopped in front of a mirror. Both Jesse and Trish then managed to produce a bundle of assorted make up and accessories. Sandra looked at the row of powder make up, lipstick, eye shadow, necklaces, earrings and a few other female care products, as a sweat drop appears above her head. "Now, Sandra, as a girl you must look the part so we are going to teach you how to apply makeup," Jesse said pointing at the various make up on the counter. Sandra sighed and nodded silently, knowing this day would have to have come sooner or later. She also wanted to impress Jim, blushing slightly at the thought. "You're not going to try and run?" Trish asked as Amieko helpfully separated the make up into small piles to match its type. Sandra shook her head. "No, this is something I need to learn and I should be thankful you are my friends and are able to show me." Jesse inwardly cringed at that, again feeling guilty for not trying to be friends with Jake. In order to shake the feelings she let out an approving shout of joy. "At last! You're ready to accept your feminine body!" Trish smiled at this as well, along with Amieko and soon all three were hand to hand dancing in a little circle around the stool she sat upon. "She's finally ready! She's finally ready!" They sang as a particularly large sweat drop appeared over Sandra's forehead and she wondered if it was too late to make a run for it. She also wondered just why a stool was in a bathroom. "Now to get started," Jesse began appearing suddenly right next to Sandra, "We shall introduce you on how to shade the proper colors to your skin, we'll start with eye shadow, you want to make sure you put a shade that while enhances your beauty, doesn't make it apparent that you're wearing makeup..." Sandra listened as they went on and on, first about this, then about that. She had a body that may act female, but in her mind this still board her a bit. However Jesse, Trish and Amieko drove the point home so soundly, that she wondered if she could ever FORGET how to do all they had just taught her. She swore a good hour must have gone by, (actually it was closer to fifteen minutes). "Now look in the mirror and actually THINK about how you look this time Sandra," Jesse said as she spun her around to face the mirror. Sandra gasped at what she saw. She had wondered just how much make up could help her appearance and she was amazed to find that not only did it live up to her exceptions, it went beyond! She was very anxious to show Jim! Then she frowned, was she going too overboard in wanting to impress Jim? Should she really be putting this much energy in doing so? She couldn't help it, she felt something for Jim deep in her heart, but she wasn't ready to admit what it was just yet. It was bringing a thought to her head she was afraid of asking herself: Did she really want to become male again? "Come ON Sandra! Don't you want to show Jim how beautiful you look?" Jesse asked. Trish smiled and sighed. "It must be so nice to have a boyfriend!" She said holding her hands together and staring dreamily into space. "I thought you were with Zeek?" Sandra asked. "Eh, he and I weren't meant to be," She replied. "He dumped you didn't he?" Jesse said. "SHUT UP!" Trish screamed back. Sandra just shook her head and left the restroom quickly while Amieko consoled her older sister. She noticed Jim and Albert conversing upon something and bounded over in a more feminine way then she realized. Jim stared at her with a look of admiration, but Sandra was too busy trying to show off her make-up job to notice. She realized she was acting a little more like a teenage girl then she had intended, but it just seemed so right... She realized with a shock that if she didn't become male soon she might not be able to re adept to being one. But her body was gone and she couldn't get a new one. Albert had been working night and day almost trying to find a way to make a copy of it, but with no luck. Then there was the last question, the question Trish had asked her that night in the bathhouse. The one she still didn't have an answer to. "Do you like?" She asked them striking a pose. Jesse and Trish caught up with them showing looks of pride. Amieko was trying to catch up from the back. "Amaze and behold the wonders of the great Jesse and the amazing Trish!" They both say holding their arms pointed at Sandra like she was a showpiece. Jim, Albert and Igor all laughed and clapped wildly to show their approval. Sandra just blushed. "But wait! Let's not forget the astounding services of Amieko!" Trish and Jesse both said suddenly as they lifted Amieko upon their shoulders. Amieko had been caught by surprise at first but quickly lifted her hands in the air giving a victory shout. This won another round of applause and laughter, this time by everyone. "Well now that we're ready, I think we'd better catch up with Paul and his brother Alex," Albert said as he gestured in the direction Paul had gone. The rest of the party nodded and began to follow Albert over the hill and into the park. Jim noticed that Jesse and Trish were ahead of Sandra, Amieko still on their shoulders and while Igor was close to Sandra she was pretty much walking alone. Jim decided to walk with her, as some questions had been bothering him. "Hey," He said getting up next to her, Sandra turned and smiled. "Hello Jim," She said smiling, she was glad for his company, she finally just decided to forget about the decisions and enjoy this day for what it was. She wanted to hold his hand but was to shy to. She never used to be shy she thought, was this because she was a girl now? Jim leaned closer cutting off her thought. "Say, do... do you think that Zellia is okay? I mean we haven't seen her for a while now..." He asked, Sandra had been wondering the same thing. She had been worried about her ever since she had run off that night. She knew this was the same person who had tried to kill her twice, but it was as if he had been holding back. As if something was bothering him. She had felt pain at both attacks this was true, but it was as if he held back the killing blow as both times she could have been killed if only a little more power had been used. One would think she would be angry with him for all that, but now that he seemed to be Zellia, it was as if she was another person entirely. The thing that bothered her most about that day however were the words she had spoken before she disappeared. Please don't hate me Alex. Did she... Did she like Alex? "I wish I could answer that," She said sighing, "I worry so much about her. It's strange I know after she tried to kill me, but still..." "What is it?" Jim asked absentmindedly taking her hand. Sandra noticed right away and blushed, but not wanting him to let go she continued in hopes of drawing the attention. "Well it's like Zellia isn't... well Zark ya know?" She said finally. "I don't think she is Zark," Jim said his eyes taking on a look of great wisdom, "In fact I say Zark died when Zellia was born." Sandra thought about this, it did make sense. "You don't feel anything... like special towards Zellia do you?" Jim asked. That was a strange question to ask, Sandra thought, I wonder what he's thinking? She was pondering a response when frantic movement caught her eye. Turning her attention to it, she pointed it out to Jim. Standing still for the moment in the area of a large grassy field stood both Paul and Alex. Both held wooden bokkens and both were faced off against each other in defensive stance, awaiting the other's move. Paul looked slightly battered, while Alex looked just fine and appeared as if he had been simply sipping lemonade. Sandra didn't have to guess who was winning this friendly dual. She also took notice that Alex was wearing the same outfit he had worn during the bathhouse night. She also noticed he had sunglasses on this time. Paul had attacked the first few times that led him to looking ruffed up like this, so this time he decided to sit back and wait for Alex to make a move this time. To announce this further, he moved his blade so it angled downward and gave a small taunt with his fingers. Alex smiled and rushed forward. Paul smiled, bringing his sword around in a sudden swipe at Alex's head. Paul barley understood what happened as Alex's face was one moment in front of his own and then the next moment he felt the wooden tip of Alex's bokken upon his neck. Sandra had managed to see it and was surprised at the swiftness of the attack. Alex had managed to dive under the swipe at his head and brought the bokken up to Paul's neck in the seconds that followed. The battle that had only lasted a few minutes ended in one simple move. Paul realized he might be able to take his brother out in a fistfight, but put a sword in his hands and he was nearly unstoppable. "Nice to physically be better then you at something," Alex joked getting up, Paul felt a bit embarrassed but knew when he was beat. Besides it was all fun and games. "I can still beat your butt at football," Paul said grinning. He got the desired cringe from his brother. "You may KEEP that title," Alex said disgusted, Paul laughed. His bro really did hate football. "Well if you two BOYS are finished with your fun, I say we get a move on to the carnival," Jesse said leading her boyfriend away. Paul shrugged helplessly as he threw his bokken back to Alex who put it in a compartment in a strange looking vehicle that sorta resembled a motorbike. Sandra knew immediately it was the hover bike Albert had made for him. Actually she was sure it had been sitting in the basement for a while, it was just Albert never had a reason to get fired up and complete it until then. Alex looked after Jesse and his brother Paul with happiness mixed with depression. He was happy for his brother Paul sure, but it kept reminding him of Zellia. He hadn't seen her since that day in the bathhouse. He had been frantic for the past few days worrying about her. He felt so stupid, he had barley met her for five minutes and he was ready to leap in front of a bullet for her. He needed this day more then he thought he guessed as he silently followed the group toward the park. *** Xelt watched Sandra and her followers head off toward the thing called the 'carnival' with disinterest as he leaned against the tree whose branch he was currently perched on. "This is the group that took Zark from us? Bah, I always knew Zark was a weakling. Too bad about Zellia though, I may have liked some of the human things I could have done to her." He said still showing no sign of wanting to move and follow them. He sat there watching until they were out of sight and sighed. "I suppose it's up to me now," He said drearily, "Well I suppose I'll have a bit of fun before I go after her, I'll kill her not long after anyway." The dark door of the Dark Zone swirled around him for a few minutes before dissipating, leaving his spot blank. Below hidden in the bushes emerged a pink hared beauty. She looked around for a few minutes before taking off in the direction the others went. *** When the group made it to the amusement park, there was naturally much discussion on what to do first and how it should be done. In the end it was decided that everyone would break up into groups and meet back at the car when the park closed. Paul and Jesse were one group, while Trish and Amieko were another, while both Alex and Albert snuck off with Igor while Jim and Sandra were saying farewell to Trish. "Well, doc I guess that leaves us..." Sandra and Jim said turning around only to find themselves alone. Sandra and Jim both looked at each other and blushed. "Er, well I guess we could, ya know, stick together..." Jim said rubbing the back of his head. "Uh, yeah that sounds great!" Sandra said rubbing the back of her own head. They both stood there for a few moments more unmoving. Before Jim finally decided to take charge of the situation. Holding out his arm he smiled. Sandra looked up at him surprised. "Shall we my lady?" He asked his eyes sparkling. Sandra slowly matched his smile and took his arm. Together, with herself up against Jim head on his shoulder, they walked toward their first attraction. For once the knowledge of Jake forgotten. Their first attraction was one of the roller coasters, which after the half-hour in line, they finally managed to get on. Jim found it strange that the entire time Sandra clung to him in fright, but couldn't really say he disliked the feeling. Next was lunch, which they spent conversing on the latest video games and anime and what they should do for the rest of the day. Then after a few booth games to let their stomach settle they hit a few more rides. One of Jim's favorites happened to be the chain chair rides. "Hey 18 try closing your eyes it's cool!" He happened to hear behind him as he was seated next to Sandra going around and around. Both he and Sandra gave each other a look that said, 'Let's try it!' Which turned out to be interesting, but Jim didn't find it very cool, as he felt motionless as it was. They hit a few more rides, the teacups being particularly fun for both of them as they kept crashing into each other inside their cup as it spun around. Any onlookers couldn't tell if they did it intentionally or not. It was when it was getting close to darkness when they passed a booth that caught their attention as the one running it yelled out to them. "Hey there, you two look like a lovely couple! How about a picture to forever remember this moment?" The man said as both Jim and Sandra blushed. "Why not?" Jim said suddenly looking down at Sandra. Sandra thought about it looking around the booth. It was littered with many fairly large color photos of couples both young and old. Finally she nodded, a picture seemed like a nice idea. The man beckoned them into his photo booth in the back and told Jim to sit down on one of the chairs. There was one right next to for Sandra to sit. The man indicated her to that chair as he got behind the camera. Sandra looked at the chair she was to sit in and got an idea. Smirking she walked over and suddenly plopped into Jim's lap startling him. She leaned to his right enough to get him to grab her around the waste with his arms as he laughed. She winked and gave a peace sign to the camera while the cameraman, not missing a beat, quickly snapped the picture. Jim and Sandra were still laughing as the man told them to wait outside for a few minutes while he developed the picture. Ten minutes later the picture was handed to them in full color glory. Both Jim and Sandra thanked the man for the great picture as they walked away. "No problem!" Yelled the man, "It's rare I get to take a picture of such a great couple!" After they had gotten over blushing again, Sandra handed the picture to Jim who took it quizzically. "You take it," Sandra said, "So you can remember me if I don't stay Sandra." Jim nodded a bit sadly before something about the sentence caught his attention. "Wait, if you don't? Does that mean your thinking of staying Sandra?" He asked, Sandra balked. "Well I... Hey! You know, we should get that picture to the car so it doesn't get lost or damaged!" She said running off in the direction of the car, not seeming to notice it was Jim who had the picture and he wasn't moving. Jim sat there for a few seconds before his mind registered she had run off and quickly gave a panicked look. "Hey Sandra! Wait for me!" He yelled out running to catch up to her not noticing the person who ran up to a nearby food vender and the owner of the said booth get carried off by a couple of the park's medics. *** Xelt hadn't been having the fun he had thought he would, the rides didn't thrill him as the signs advertised and the many people were annoying him. Unfortunately in the crowd he couldn't spot his target so decided to continue having fun. Besides bullying the children of these humans had been proving itself entertaining. He walked away from the food vender with what the human called a 'corndog'; it looked like some strange brown blob upon a stick. Ignoring the human's shouts to pay he sent a small blast toward his way, blowing the vender stand up and injuring the human while looking at the blob carefully. After it didn't appear to be alive he took a small bite. It actually tasted really good, he realized. "Hmm, perhaps there is something to this carnival after all..." He said continuing to have his fun. *** Alex had lost Albert about two hours ago when the doctor had seen some sort of exhibit on inventions. Alex had been wandering around going on a few rides since then. It had grown dark by this time and even though he liked solitude, he found himself wishing for company. He also wondered if he really should have brought his bokken with him as carrying it kept getting him strange stares by others. Shrugging it off, he stopped to look around. Zellia had been jumping from booth to booth trying to keep up with the gang after she had trailed the group in here. She had seen Sandra and Jim no problem, but that wasn't the reason she was in here. She had to find him. Unfortunately she hadn't had much luck with the large crowd of humans. She was also frightened by the lights and sounds that had been playing the entire time she had been searching. Just what purpose did this gathering serve? She had jumped upon a booth near a crossing in the area down below when she finally spotted who she was searching for. With a quick leap she landed in front of Alex finger pointed at him. "You! I've been looking for you!" She said startling Alex with her sudden appearance. Alex felt an instant wave of joy to see her standing before him again. She looked really nice too. Her hair was a bit mused but the dress she wore was what caught his attention. She wore an elegant pink sleeveless dress that hugged her body nicely. A white line traveled from her bosom down to her waste. From the waste was a long dress like skirt that had small triangles of white decorating the bottom. A small pink bow adorned the very tip of each triangle that ended somewhere near the middle of the skirt, the design traveling all around. To Alex she looked amazing. "You! You are the one who started these emotions within me! My only choice is to fight you in combat!" She declared readying for him to draw his sword. She was having all she could do to fight the urge she felt to run to him. She couldn't understand why the thought of hurting this human bothered her so, but if she took him out it should decline. However, instead of him drawing his sword, he did something else. "YOU'RE ALRIGHT!" He shouted in relief as he ran up and gave her a hug. Zellia stood stunned in his embrace as her emotions fired up to higher levels then before, unfortunately to her, all desire to fight had just ebbed out of her. She stood there for a bit longer before she realized her body acting on a cord of its own as she wrapped her own arms around him. She felt herself blush feeling his body pressed up to hers. The feeling was of such joy and solitude... What was happening to her? "Um, sorry," Alex said letting her go and turning a very bright shade of red. Zellia stumbled back her mind in a fury of thoughts. She couldn't get her bearings; it was as if the whole world was spinning as she stood still in the center. This human, these feelings, this place of people. All of it lost in the swirl of confusion. Finally it became too much for her weakened body and she collapsed almost losing conscienceless. Alex was quickly holding her in his arms. "Zellia? Are you all right?! Answer me!?" He called out to her through the darkness, she could faintly hear the sound of real concern upon his tone. She felt happy, so happy he cared so much for her. She didn't understand why he did, but she was so glad. She had never known what concern felt like to receive. He had been concerned before, not about a person, but he or rather she now had never known what it was like to have concern from another. She decided she liked it and all thoughts of trying to hurt this human faded away with her strength as she lapsed further into darkness. Struggling she managed to climb her way back up, enough to where she could make out the worried face of Alex. She gathered all her strength to mutter one word. "Food," She said silently. Alex nodded and began to carry her somewhere. During the week after the bathhouse she had spent all her time in the house she had run to. It had running water but no food. Luckily she had some Dark Zone rations stored away in a small space pocket she had kept for emergencies. But it didn't seem to have been enough to keep her sustained. She realized now that she would have been no match for Alex in a fight. She was surprised she had lasted this long. A few minutes later Alex was handing her something triangular in shape covered in some thick rubbery substance and what appeared to be small gray spheres. "Food," He said simply as she took it from where he had sat her. Taking his word for it due to her weakness she took a bite. The sensation that passed through her was amazing! She quickly finished off the rest of it and was handed another from what appeared to be a large circle of the substance. She ate the part she had just been handed as well as many many more. Alex himself ate only a couple. By the time he had finished his second piece she had polished off the entire circle of food. "That was spectacular!" She said licking the access red juice from her fingers, "What is it you humans call this?" "Well first off your considered human now yourself," He said shocking her, "Second the food is called 'Pizza'." "Pizza," She said as an afterthought, "But what do you mean I am considered human?" "Well," Alex said looking at her with a smile, "We managed to conclude that you were made that way with Sandra's DNA correct?" Zellia nodded. "Well it's true she's a bio-android, but she's human enough for us. You match her genetics, sort of like her sister. So as far as I'm concerned your human." Zellia placed her hand upon her heart, which seemed to have quickened it's pace. Her human? Sandra her sister? She felt pleased by the idea, but wasn't sure if it could be considered that way. "I see," She said quite exasperated. She turned her gaze to Alex and took a good long look at him. There was something about him she couldn't quite place. The way his hair bristled in the breeze, the way he seemed so quiet and yet so open. What strange emotions did these humans posses that she couldn't stop feeling? "Alex," Zellia began feeling more of those strange emotions as he gazed into her eyes, "What do you think about me?" Alex was surprised by the question, but didn't show it. He gazed at Zellia for a little trying to decide how to answer. In the end he decided to go with what he knew for a fact. "You're a very pretty women," He began his voice steady and truthful, "I can sense you've been through pain recently, yet hidden underneath is a great kindness I doubt you yourself even realize. I wish I knew more, but after all, I barely know you!" Zellia nodded absentmindedly. That sentence had made her feel that warmth again. She liked that warmth. Why was this amazing feeling left out in the range of emotions Dark Zone people were allowed to feel? She had never felt anything like this as Zark. She began to wonder for the first time since the transformation if she had been in the wrong body as Zark. "Alex, I see you're a person who's truthful, I don't know how, but I can. I want to learn more about you. If I can..." Zellia said slowly. What was she doing? She had come here to fight him, yet... Yet now she wanted to spend time with him. But she didn't know what she wanted to spend that time doing, she just knew she wanted to be close to him. "Hmm," Alex said gazing at the beauty before him while trying unsuccessfully to hide a blush. She wanted to spend time with him? Like a date? He had never been on a date before in his life! He didn't think he'd ever find a girl who seemed this interesting in him either, that just happened to be a male inhabitant of something called the Dark Zone a little over a week ago either. 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What was doing that was the man dressed entirely in lab clothing and was ordering Ice cream. Or rather the large gray golem that seemed to be traveling with him. "Yes that's right," Dr. Zizu told the ice cream vendor, "four scoops of chocolate, then two scoops of strawberry mixed with two of vanilla, then four MORE scoops of peanut butter and then top it all off with Gumi sprinkles!" "Sir there is no way we can put that all on one cone!" The teenager said who was running the stand. The poor guy looked about ready to flip, this had just not been his night, especially with this guy! Igor was smiling enjoying the sights, which unfortunately made him look even stranger then normal and was adding to the boy's stress. "One cone? No my dear boy you misunderstand! I mean for you to put it on four separate cones and place them in this!" Dr. Zizu said producing a strange metal contraption. (From where the boy couldn't figure out.) The machine looked similar to a four-car cup holder that restraints gave you for your drinks. However at the bottom sat a handle surrounded by a sure grip rubber coating. White spray kept getting shot out of the top of the thing every few seconds. "With this Super Ice Cream holder, I'll have no problems not only carrying but eating the tasty little treat!" Dr. Zizu said handing the kid the contraption. The kid took it with much the sweat drop wondering why he got all the freaks during his shift anyway. He was tempted to say they just ran out of ice cream, but he couldn't stop thinking of the huge golem thing with him. So sighing he took a look at the four holders up close when he got sprayed by the mist. Frost immediately formed upon his face as the sub zero temp blasted him. "Gah!" The boy said dropping the machine on the counter, "What is that!?" "Careful!" Dr. Zizu yelled picking up the invention and scanning it for any damage. After he was sure it was unharmed he replied. "Sorry, I guess I should have told you about the sub zero jets. I can't very well have my ice cream melt before I've eaten it! With those keeping it cold I could eat ice cream outside on the hottest day of summer!" The boy nodded slowly deciding the faster he got this old coot his ice cream, the faster he'd be free of him. He quickly positioned the cones in the four holders careful not to get hit by the mist again and gave the guy the desired flavors. "Here you are sir, that will be twenty-six, seventy-five..." The boy trailed hoping the guy didn't see a problem with the price. To his relief the guy simply handed him a twenty and ten and waited for his change. After the boy gave it to him, he was relived when the guy walked away happily eating his ice cream as the golem thing silently followed. "Albert? Is that you? And Igor?" Jesse asked as she and Paul came walking up eating some cotton candy. "Hey, Paul, Jesse," He said bowing to each in turn as Igor waved, "Having fun?" "I know I am," Paul said grinning at his girlfriend who just blushed and nodded. "Paul, you're embarrassing me," Jesse giggled, "By the way, have you seen any of the others?" She added to Albert. "Well so to speak, here comes Trish and Amieko right now!" Albert said nodding his head in the direction the two were approaching from. Trish was smiling as she walked next to Amieko who was currently holding tight to a stuffed panda that blocked her entire stomach area from view. "Hi Jesse-Chan! Hi Paul-kun!" Amieko said smiling. Jesse and Paul both smiled back and waved. "Hi Amieko, have you been having a great time with your big sister Trish?" Jesse asked. "Oh yes! We went on the roller coaster and the ferries wheel and the tea cups and the chain chairs and Trish got mad because there was no one to go on the Love Tunnel ride with her!" Amieko said. "Hey! I did not!" Trish said in defense, "But the guy who was running it sure was cute..." She added staring at the sky with sparkly eyes. The rest sighed as large sweat drops appeared over their heads. "Anyway, it's nice that we're all together, perhaps we should get dinner," Paul suggested looking at a small food court near by. "That sounds like a great idea!" Jesse agreed throwing one arm up in the air, "After all this cotton candy isn't exactly meal quality, what do you say Trish?" "I'm game, Amieko?" Trish asked looking down at her little sibling. "Yeah, let's go!" Amieko said excitedly grinning ever so brighter. "I don't need anything but this tasty ice cream!" Albert said taking another bite of his creamy treat, "But I think I'll tag along anyway to rest these old bones, well maybe a small something..." "I cannot eat being what I am," Igor said reclining the offer. "Alright then it's settled! Amieko and I will get the meal, you guys sit and relax," Trish said, "What do you and Paul want?" She asked turning to Jesse. "Surprise us," Jesse said, but Paul looked wary. "Surprise? Jesse this is the girl who brought fried squid to a picnic," He said. Jesse's face suddenly became wary as well. "Perhaps we should get our own food..." She agreed. "It is a good thing I can't eat," Igor added. By this time Trish had become slightly steamed. "Guys! I was twelve years old! I am not going to bring you back anything weird okay!?" She yelled, Amieko giggled. "Okay, Trish we're sorry, I'm sure whatever you get us will be fine," Jesse said stopping Paul from protesting. Jesse glared at Paul, who finally sighed giving in. Trish nodded her head once and took off with Amieko in tow toward the food vendor still a little steamed. Meanwhile the rest of them scouted out a nice table to sit at and settled down. "I wonder how Sandra and Jim are making out?" Jesse asked after they had seated. Albert stopped in his quest to finish his desert for a few moments as he thought about it. "I hope Jim is doing what he should, if I know how things go Sandra is going to need him very soon." He said looking slightly worried. "What do you mean?" Paul asked, but Albert shook his head. "I can't say for sure, but there is a good chance Sandra will choose her life soon." Jesse and Paul pondered this for a few seconds before the answer donned on them. "You mean she'll choose between Jake and Sandra..." Paul said silently, more of a statement then a question. Albert nodded again. "I hope she makes the right decision, it's gotten complicated with the way Jim feels for her," Both Jesse and Paul nodded at this. "Love is love, it matters not how it forms," Paul said silently, "What about Zellia and Alex?" Albert beamed at this question and flung his arm, that was holding the Super Ice Cream Holder, into the air. Luckily the sub zero vents kept the ice cream so cold it didn't fly off of the cone. "Ah! Those two! Such romance! The way they talked to each other! The looks they gave each other with their eyes! It must be love at first sight I tell you! They will no doubt become husband and wife someday and have a child of pure love! Oh how love blooms!" He said hugging the machine to his face, as the jets put a nice coat of frost upon his cheek. "Ah! Cold cold!" He yelled pulling the machine away and rubbing his cheek with his free hand. "Eeeee," Both Paul and Jesse said while looking at Albert with sweat drops, added with blue lines of uncertainty as their eyes slightly twitched. They had both greatened the distance between them and him in the process as well. Igor merely frowned not seeing what was so strange. "Dinner's served!" Trish said at that moment appearing with many small white boxes. She placed two in front of each person with the help of Amieko who had somehow managed to stuff her bear under one arm. Taking their minds from what had just happened, the three who had not gone to get the food poked at their boxes with the chopsticks (all except for Igor) Trish had handed out cautiously. "It's not alive is it?" Jesse asked still trying to see if she could get a reaction. Trish once again steamed. "Of course it's not alive! I work in a grocery store now! I think I know what's good!" She yelled dignified. "Yeah, I guess your right," Paul said relaxing a bit, "So what did you get us?" "Fried octopus wrapped with eel skin!" She said cheerfully. Everyone at the table except Amieko and Trish face faulted and pushed their dinner away from them. "It's Ramen and rice!" She said insulted, "Jeez, you people don't trust me at all!" Albert starred at his food with a frown. "Aw, I like fried octopus wrapped in eel skin..." Albert said causing the rest to face fault. *** "Over here Alex! Let's go on this one over here!" Zellia said as she joyfully skipped to a nearby ride. Alex smiled. She looked just like a little girl eager to open a present, He thought. She looked so cute and innocent he couldn't help feeling attracted to her. She looked so calm now as well. It was like this had been the first time she had ever been able to let go and have fun. "Alright Zellia," Alex said as he walked back up to her. Zellia immediately grabbed his arm and half dragged him to the line for the ride. Much to Alex's dismay, but he really didn't mind all that much. She could tell. She smiled, as they stood ready to get on something called the Love Tunnel. It took a few minutes for Alex to figure out what ride they were at, but when he did she noticed him turn a soft pink color. Was she embarrassing him somehow? "What's wrong?" Zellia asked as Alex found his heart beating a faster pace when he realized where they were. He looked down at Zellia noticing her worry. That made him feel better but he still couldn't clam down enough knowing what he was standing in line for. "Yeah I'm fine, it's just this is the Love Tunnel," He said. Zellia was visibly confused. "What's so bad about the Love Tunnel?" She asked tilting her head to one side. "There's nothing bad about it, it's just well, this is something people usually go into when they, ya know LOVE each other and it just kinda caught me by surprise." He responded. "Oh..." She said thinking that over. Love... She had heard about that before but didn't really understand it. She was about to ask Alex what it meant when they found themselves next to board a strange boat that looked like a swan. She had to drag him a bit to get him in it, but he came. She really needed to ask him what was so wrong about this tunnel. Meanwhile both Jim and Sandra walked by the same line Alex and Jim had just been in. It was late in the day and the last two people had gotten on. Sandra could have sworn the pink-hared girl looked familiar though. She went to ask Jim when she noticed he was blushing. "Hey um Sandra," He began poking his fingers together as if he didn't know how to phrase it, "Do you maybe want to, uh, perhaps go on the Love Tunnel?" Sandra's blush quickly matched Jim's. She thought that maybe she should say no, but the truth was, she really liked that idea. Well why not? "Sure Jim, that would be nice," She said once again clinging to his arm. Jim remembered the first time she had done that on the school grounds. It didn't feel any less exciting now, then it did back then. Nodding he lead her to the ride to sit in the very next swan boat. As they drifted in behind both Alex and Zellia, those two had been having an interesting ride themselves. "Alex," Zellia began, "What is love?" Oh boy, Alex thought as he tried to word a response for that one. "Well," He began, "Love is when two people have feelings for each other. Feelings like well um... Like wanting to be near each other and wanting to make the other person happy and being happy when with the said other person." Zellia nodded as Alex took a breath, then he continued. "There are different types of love. The love between a mother and child is one example. The mother of course loves the child she brought into the world, while the child of course would love their kind mother. I'll not lie to you Zellia, some mothers aren't kind to their children and those children may or may not have love for their mother. Love is a very complicated thing." Alex said. "I see," Zellia said, that made sense, too much sense, as she didn't particularly care for what could be considered her mother. The darkness of the Dark Zone. She also knew that hu- no people, she mentally corrected herself, people like her. She knew that men and women were needed to create a child. But how escaped her. "How do you make a child?" She asked next. Alex blushed a very strange pale color and squirmed a little. "Er, we'll talk about that later," He said sweating only slightly. Zellia didn't understand what the big deal was, but as long as she was on the subject. "Is having a child a good thing?" She asked. "Good thing?" Alex repeated trying to think of the best way to describe it, "Well I'd certainly say so, but two people should only-er- 'make' a child if they are truly ready for the responsibility." "But is it a good thing?" Zellia repeated. "If two people love each other and they are ready it's the most wonderful thing in the world I'd say," Alex said staring at the ceiling as if he could see the stars beyond it, "Bringing a new life into this world. Being the person this child looks up to and respects. One day I do wish to see this." "What child would you want?" Zellia asked. She knew enough about humans to know there were 'sons' and 'daughters'. "Me?" Alex said thinking it over, "A daughter. I'd really like a little girl to look up to me as her daddy. Perhaps one day." "I see," Zellia said, then she decided to ask another question that had come to mind. "What about the love between a man and a women who are not related?" "Well," Alex began even more nervous then normal, "That kind of Love is the most magical perhaps. The man will want to be near the women, he'll want to hold her and touch her like she was his most valuable possession, but of course that's just an expression. The women, well I'm not a girl so I don't really know, but I'd guess she'd want to be near the man as well and she might like being in the man's arms. You know a hug, but it wouldn't be any normal hug, this hug would feel exciting perhaps. Just as it would to the man. A love between a man and a woman is a very special thing. They usually feel like doing whatever they can to make the other person happy, sometimes even if it hurts them in the process." "I see," Zellia said catching a glimpse of two people in a similar boat in front of them. As the boat turned the corner out of sight, she got the impression she saw the two pressing their lips together. What was that? And why was the thought of mimicking it with Alex making her feel so excited? "What is it called when people press their lips together?" She asked Alex. This caused Alex to become VERY nervous. "Er well that," He began wishing she'd stop asking so many embarrassing questions, "That's called a ki-ki-kiss. A kiss. That's something that let's you know that two people really love each other." "How do you know if you love someone? Would it be if kissing them excited you?" Zellia asked. "Well," Alex said, "I guess you could put it that way." He said pondering it in his head. He hoped the embarrassing questions were over. "Well if there are no more questions we are nearing the ex-" Alex began when he suddenly found his lips come into contact with another pair. He was startled in his mind, but strangely his body relaxed as he sank into the kiss Zellia had begun. They stayed locked as the boat moved on. "Looks like those two are having fun," Sandra commented seeing the couple in front of them kiss. She still could swear she knew that girl and the guy looked familiar too, but they were too far away and she had been unable to advance her vision before they were out of site. "Hey Sandra," Jim asked drawing Sandra's attention away from the couple ahead of them, "When we kissed at that dance, the day you became Sandra. How... how was it?" "Um," Sandra verbally stumbled. How was she supposed to answer that? Why did he bring it up now anyway? "Nevermind," Jim said sadly, "You must have hated it." "No Jim that's not it! It was the most amazing and wonderful thing I had ever felt!" She protested. Then just as she finished that sentence she clamped her hands over her mouth. Did she really just say that? What she wondered more was, did she really mean it? She had a feeling she did. "Listen Jim, I, I..." She began, when she felt herself get pulled into another kiss by Jim. She wasn't even surprised this time as she found herself eagerly returning the kiss. She didn't know it was possible, but it felt even better this time then last time. Suddenly she broke off. Jim had been startled by the sudden action and worriedly gave Sandra a look over. She didn't seem upset, but then what was wrong? "Sandra?" He asked, Sandra looked up at him with tears in her eyes, "Jim, I must tell you...I... I..." "Well well, if it isn't my prey and the traitor Zark or is it Zellia now?" A voice sneered. Shocked both Sandra and Jim turned their heads toward the sound to see Xelt standing atop a popcorn machine casually eating some from a bag. They also noticed that both Alex and Zellia had been the two in front of them! "I knew she looked familiar!" Sandra said out loud catching the attention of the two who turned. "Jim?" Alex said surprised. "Sandra?" Zellia mimicked. "What are you two doing here?" Jim asked. Both Zellia and Alex blushed a little. "Well, I guess you could call it a date," Alex said. "WHAT!?" Both Jim and Sandra exclaimed at the same time. "Enough chatter!" Xelt yelled firing a laser from his hand and obliterating the swan boat Jim and Sandra had just gotten off of. "We'll talk later!" Sandra yelled as both she and Zellia leaped forward ready for combat. "Look Sandra," Zellia began, "I realize how our past has been, but please believe me when I tell you I'm no longer the same person I was. I wish only to stop Xelt and the Darkness from causing its pain and suffering!" "Perhaps it's strange Zellia, but I believe you, now let's take this guy out together!" She yelled charging up a lighting web that she had frozen Zark with oh so long ago. "Right!" Zellia also yelled powering up a pink energy attack of her own. "Now!" Both yelled as Sandra and Zellia launched their attacks at Xelt. "Predictable," Xelt sneered disappearing in a fit of lines. The attacks collided with one another and dissipated harmlessly in the air. "What? I don't' understand!" Zellia said looking around. Xelt suddenly appeared behind her and grabbed her. She tried to struggle free but he had her secure. "That's no surprise dear Zark," Xelt mocked twisting one hand so he could grip her breast. Zellia didn't feel any excitement when Xelt touched her, she felt only anger and discomfort. "You've grown so weak Zark," Xelt spit, "Look at you now! A runaway from the Dark Zone and hanging out with these humans! I told you your morals would get you into trouble!" "Shut up!" Zellia managed trying to pry herself free and his hand off of her bosom. "Now now, dear Zark, I may be able to help you," Xelt said calmly firing an eye beam at Sandra who had tried to sneak up on him. "Sandra!" Zellia yelled trying to break free but Xelt continued. "Come back with me Zark, I'll tell the Darkness to spare you, that your new body had clouded your mind. Maybe I can get him to change you back, after you show me just how interesting it is to be with the first Dark Zone woman..." He whispered suggestively scaring Zellia to her very soul. "GAHHHHHHHH!" Xelt screamed out suddenly letting Zellia go. Shocked she turned to see Alex standing their with a sword. Not the wooden one he had been carrying around, but a real bladed sword. That's why Xelt had let her go, because he had sliced his arm with the blade as blood was dripping from the tip of it. "Get away from her," Alex told Xelt, his voice surprising Zellia, "I'll not let you hurt her. "Why do you care human?" Xelt sneered holding his wound attempting to heal it, "What is she to you?" "I love her," Alex replied simply. Zellia, Jim and Sandra gasped. Zellia had the most effect from this. He... He loves me? She thought as her heart began to beat harder then she ever remembered it doing. She felt so happy hearing those words. Could it be? "Love! Bah! Zark will never return it boy! He's incapable of it!" Xelt laughed back. "Your right," Zellia said standing up. Alex turned around shocked, feeling himself sink, Xelt was right? Was she going back to his side? "Zark never could," She continued, "But Zark died the day I took this form. I am Zellia and I love Alex with all my HUMAN heart." To empathize this she stood by Alex and wrapped her arm around his. She felt so happy doing this, it was she knew it. This was love. Alex had relaxed when he heard her words. She loved him as he loved her and he knew he'd die to protect her. "So, you've abandoned us forever Zellia," He said spitting out the name, "Then you MUST DIE!" He screamed firing off dual lasers from both hands. Sandra quickly jumped in the way and brought up a quick energy shield. "Sandra?" Zellia asked surprised. "Hey, I told you I believed you," Sandra said smiling but inside she was jealous. She herself had been a girl for over a week and it was only a few minutes ago before she decided how she felt about Jim, the incident bringing tears to her eyes once more and Zellia had been one for a few days and she already knew her feelings for Alex! "That won't work," Xelt said stopping his laser barrage. He floated up into the air smirking as a purplish energy flared up around him. Lifting his hands he flung them down to each side, unleashing a fury of small lasers from his body, that immediately began to bounce off of the various obstacles around him, branching in many different directions. By this time most of the bystanders had long since fled, so only the small group remained. "Alex!" Zellia yelled. "Jim!" Sandra yelled, as they both ran to their significant other and grabbed them by the waste, leaping into a new section of the amusement park. Alex was quick to run on his own, but Sandra kept hold of Jim. Xelt was quick to appear in the air behind them. 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He asked firing off another laser toward Sandra, "I'm not even trying! This isn't proving to be any fun!" At that moment a pillar of pink energy rose up beneath him, to consume him. Xelt didn't seem fazed however, even after the other pillars kept coming. Glancing to her right, Sandra saw Zellia using the sphere of pink energy that shot lasers into the ground to create pillars. The very move Zark had used to take her out in their first battle! But it didn't seem to be hurting Xelt at all! "You are beginning to bore me," Xelt said as he swooped down toward Jesse and the gang. "No!" Jesse said trying to block Xelt as she figured out where he was heading, but he knocked her aside into one of the booths with ease. "Jesse!" Paul yelled running to her side. "HELP!" Another voice screamed. All eyes turned to see Xelt holding Amieko by the back of the shirt as he floated in the air. Trish was out cold on the ground obviously having tried to save her sister. 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Foreigner Ke Sath Sex

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Two dark bodies moved on the bed in sensuous rhythm, hot skin over hot blood. Their silhouettes flickered and stretched along the red, streak painted walls, cast there by small lamps and rows of candles. Arms and legs clenched and slid up and down around one another but hardly ever apart, skin always in contact. The man rolled his hips, following the muted beat of heavy dance music emanating through the walls from the downstairs club. The woman, curled up, her legs wrapped around his waist...

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Kiyomi stepped off the plane, thankful the journey was over. She was to find her American family, the Daltons. She had studied American culture, and was happy so much of it embraced Japanese entertainment (manga, anime, and video games) since she was also into these things and their American counterparts. She saw a middle aged man and woman, and recognized them as her parents for the duration of the school year. They were the first white people she saw in person that weren't tourists. They were...

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