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Chapter 7 â€" A Disturbing Discovery

Rafeile wandered slowly down the well trodden path leading away from his parent's home, the female he was assisting keeping pace, two steps for her was one for him so she was in more of a slow jog. It was easy to tell Rafeile's thoughts were else where, he occasionally kicked up some dust or a rock whatever really there was, he was so confused there was so much going on and none of it he could control. Having to leave Amber and getting tangled up in this spider web relationship with Madane, it was overwhelming him.

The female eyed him suspiciously, she thought the expression the lights are on but no-ones home was perfect here, something was wrong but she just couldn't put her finger o it.

‘Is there something stuck to my face?' Rafeile had caught her staring.

Darting her eyes away she tried to make it appear she had just been aimlessly looking around, but Rafeile wouldn't buy it, ‘no... you just look troubled, that's all.' Scanning his body she noted something was missing she hadn't seen before, ‘Say Rafeile? How did it actually go with Madane, I would have thought with what you had to tell her she would have ripped you limb from limb.'

Rafeile smiled shyly and coughed in an uncomfortable manner, ‘yeah about that funny story really I know you'd get a kick outta it erm... Nice weather we've been having lately isn't it?'

‘Nice weather? That is the stupidest thing you could ever say to try and throw someone off, now seriously what happened?' The female had stopped walking now which caused Rafeile to also stop.

Rafeile scratched his arm as he answered, ‘if you have to know, well how do I put it? I kinda sorta maybe proposed to her...'

‘Two mates!? And the most coveted of each to top, most guys would kill for just one, but you, your playing them both,' she had that sort of accusing tone in her voice.

At this remark Rafeile was straight on the defensive, ‘hey I had no choice! Madane said she'd die of anguish if I didn't, and not too sound patriotic in anyway but I don't want to be the cause of an innocent female's death alright?'

The female Blastoise snorted and rolled her eyes, ‘men...'

Rafeile was both confounded and angered by her sexist remark, ‘and what exactly is that supposed to mean?'

‘Die of anguish? Do you have any idea what she was on about? She meant her heat! ...you idiot, if we don't mate when we're in heat it hurts. She's been holding back for three years now do you think she has it left in her to go another? Sheesh and I thought you were the smart one.' Her knowledge dwarfed Rafeile's own and opened up his minor understanding of female autonomy to a new level.

‘Wait you don't mean... but I can't! I'm all ready pledged completely to Amber, in both ways.' He slapped his forehead cursing his run of bad luck, ‘you've gotta be kidding me...'

‘Your gonna have to get your jig on with her if you want to keep this charade up for much longer,' the female paused and giggled to herself and shook her head at Rafeile, ‘you do know this is all going to blow up in your face right?'

Rafeile slumped over as they continued to walk, mostly in shame he had trapped himself in a string of lies, deception and misunderstanding, and the only way out in any direction was to hurt somebody that he cared about. ‘I know.'

‘Well you should just be glad that your friend isn't present, he'd probably knock some more of that crap outta you... Speaking of which we've been walking for a good half an hour and still no sign of them, where are they?' She was becoming increasing irritable.

His spirits lifted by the sudden change of subject Rafeile was determined to keep this topic going, ‘I'm pretty sure that we'll find them soon, there can't be that many more places to look.'

And it just so happened he was not far from the truth, for a few meters ahead through a thin layer of bushes...

‘WHADDAYA MEAN YOU FORGOT!?!' A large and angry sounding voice echoed round the bend.

‘Look if you'd just calm your white hide, I mean I only took a wrong turn that's all nothing major.' The voice that entered was deep and mellow.

‘Nothing major he says, bloody good guide you turned out to be... in some way I don't know how but this is your fault Myron.' The first being to shout reverted to talking (loudly) and breathing heavily.

‘And why in any sort of possible way imaginable or otherwise could this be my fault? Rictor is the guide and event then he's got us this far hasn't he? You're just pissed because you may miss that date you've suddenly become so interested in.' the last voice to be heard was clam and defined.

Rafeile and the female stood listening to the theatrical like performance that was happening not ten feet away, they smiled at each other luck was with them for once in a long while.

‘So what if I'm excited? She's damn gorgeous! And because of your cock up I may not even get a chance!' Rafeile made this voice out to be Dante's which confused him to some extent, because the Dante he knew was never so confident around the subject of females.

‘Alright lover boy don't let your head float off, geez you're just like my sister was yesterday, her and all her giggly little friends they just wouldn't shut up "oh he's so cute!" and "What a hunky guy" it was like sticking me head between two boulders and having a Snorlax sit on my back.' Defiantly Rictor.

Rafeile decided it was better not to let Dante continue and blurt out something potentially embarrassing, ‘Oi Dante, Myron! You there?'

About two seconds late three heads emerged from around the bushes edge, and their expression went from curious to excited, ‘Rafeile? Rafeile! Fucking finally, where have you guys err guy and girl... been?' The trio filed round the corner like a bunch of kids, each one trying to be in front by pushing and falling over each other. Until they came to a stop and the two groups faced each other.

Rictor was the first to speak, ‘Hi Elle, hi Raf where you two been at lately?' He opened his mouth to continue but closed it quickly as he began to look suspiciously at Elle, ‘Hey Elle weren't you supposed to be on a date with someone like now?' He started to rub the back of his neck.

Elle the female Blastoise Rafeile had been walking and talking with giggled, ‘yes I was supposed to be, but it looks like you've spent more time with him then I have.' She stepped boldly forward a wrapped her arms around Dante's waist and went to kiss him on the cheek, but before she had chance to come into contact with his cheek Dante slyly moved his head so instead her lips came to meet his in an unconditionally warm embrace.

Her eyes widened then slowly reverted their normal size as she allowed her mouth to be invaded by his tongue, and they stood passionately making out in plain sight.

Rafeile laughed at the shocking display and was soon joined by Myron, but Rictor stood with his mouth wide open staring in disbelief, ‘Elle! Dante! You... him ... bu... bu ...what?!' He continued into mumbling sounding over all disorientated.

Dante broke the longly awaited intimate action between him and Elle she relaxed into his arms completely dazed as they seemed to forget everyone else was around them and they looked at each other, ‘I've been waiting to that for a whole day.' Dante's eagerness shone through his gruff exterior.

‘So you mean that I took youz guys all this way jus so you cud plant one on meh sister!?' Rictor continued to gape still dumbstruck by what had just happened.

‘Your sister? ... If you put it like that then, yeah I guess you did.' Elle giggled at Dante's remark and licked his maw.

‘That's just like you Ricky never stop to ask who someone is...' Elle used her pet name for her brother as she entered her girly stage of affection.

Rafeile stood a little closer to Myron and did an attention grabbing cough, ‘I think this is our time to depart, ya know?'

Myron did nothing, barely even acknowledging that Rafeile had said anything, he just continued to watch his eyes starting to narrow.

‘Argh... I can't watch this!' Rictor spat his words out of gritted teeth, glaring at the Nido in front of him, ‘it's just gonna be a goddamn fucking repeat o last time innit!?' He was begging to sound increasingly aggressive, the sudden surge of emotional reference made Myron twitch but he still did not move.

‘Well no-ones asking you to watch! Ever since dad went you've been an over protective dick!' She let go of Dante and made a move towards her brother, ‘why, why don't you go find someone else's life to ruin!'

Rictor looked like he had been slapped in the face; his sister had never been like this before she was normal very passive and did as he said; now it was like she had become a whole new person since she had met Dante. ‘I don't get it, w-whaddya mean?' He sounded almost scared as he asked his completely rhetorical question.

‘You know bloody well what I mean, you're not my dad you're my brother... start acting like it!' she screamed her objection into his face.

Dante walked slowly up to Elle, ‘Elle? Look he only wanted to make sure you don't get hurt, you can't blame him for that.'

‘Of course I can blame him! He's always been acting like he has to look after me like I'm just some poor defenceless little hatchling... I'll tell you one thing,' she was so close to her brother now that he could clearly hear every one of her gentle breaths. ‘You're a stuck up illiterate prick who will never find love because you're stuck too far up your own fat ass!'

Rafeile and Myron cringed as they watched Rictor take the verbal abuse blank faced, it's a gut wrenching thing to see when two close siblings separate over something special to one of them.

Rictor made a slight twitching movement in his neck, then slowly a calmly turned away from his sister and just walked away.

‘Hey! Where do you think your going! I'm not done with you yet.' Elle clearly wanted to set things straight with her brother, but he wasn't having any of it.

He stopped briefly to look over his shoulder and said very quietly, ‘away from you.'

Dante just looked shocked, ‘oh this is not going to end well...'