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Author's note: well, this is it guys. I've been meaning to finish it for a while…..actually it

was finished and just needed to be typed up, yes I'm lazy, I know. Anyways, thanks so much for the reviews I really enjoyed writing this fic and I hope you enjoyed reading it. Thanks to all the reviewers, the encouragement was awesome and the criticism was good too. Here goes….have fun!

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The Enacting and The Booze

"Hello! Anybody home!" Janey had come in a few minutes ago and now she was wondering where everyone was. Then she saw a sign on the wall. "Straight ahead," she read aloud. "Like what's going on?" She followed the sign and came upon another one: "Turn right". She kept following several signs until she came upon a dark corridor. "Guys! This is so like not funny anymore!"

Sunako signalled for Kyohei to put on the creepy music CD which she had burned earlier. He did so and then ran back to his spot.

Janey walked down the corridor, her eyes trying to focus of find anything remotely familiar. It seemed to her that shadows were flying over her head (which in fact they were, due to Takenaga's clever mechanism). She turned left and entered a room sparsely lit with a single candle. Her head flew wildly around again.

"Guys! This-" her eyes then focused on figure…a human figure. "O my gosh!" She picked the candle up from the table that was in the doorway and rushed toward what she thought was a human body.

Upon reaching the figure the gasped audibly in spite of her horror. "Yuki-kun!" She discovered Yuki hanging by a rope, 'blood' covering him, a sword 'through'' his torso and his 'entrails' on the floor beside him. "O Yuki! Like what happened to you!?"

She started walking backward, away from him, and bumped into something. Turning around she saw that it was a pile of massacred, bloody bodies.

"AHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!" She started running around trying to get out of the room. In doing so, she bumped into a 'dead' Ranmaru, Takenaga and Kyohei.

"Sunako! Like what have you done!?!?"

(cue: Sunako theme music [whatever you believe her theme music to be, imagine it being played)

Just then, an unnatural wind blew throughout the room, putting out the candle Janey had left at Yuki's side. There was a full moon out that night so the room was awash with its light.

Takenaga and Kyohei were wondering what Sunako would do next. They were both thoroughly enjoying this whole happening and were dying (no pun intended) to see what would happen now.

In answer to their mind's ponderings, Sunako floated from the corner of the room exactly opposite their vision. In her normal form of course. She was stunningly dressed in a lily white and gold kimono. Her aura was one of a kind of deceit, mystery and ghostliness all her own- smile and all. The guys, all of them, were so shocked that they fell from their positions. Luckily Janey didn't notice. As one can imagine they were in utter disbelief. They knew Sunako was beautiful but by all their ponderings she looked like and angel and a devil at the same time! They were scared and awed!

Totally lost in the moment and on top of the world, Sunako walked toward Kyohei. She chose him because she knew he was enjoying this as much as she was and would be in for anything she had in mind. Of course she didn't even know that she was going to do this, it was a spur of the moment thing.

When she was directly in front of him, she leaned into him and whispered loudly enough for Janey to hear "Come my minion, together we'll destroy this bane of our existence."

Then, as if things weren't weird enough, Janey whipped out a digital camera and photographed the moment. So she got a picture of Sunako dressed like a princess, leaning in to take what looked like kiss from an almost dead prince- Kyohei.

"What the hell?!?!" Sunako and Kyohei asked in unison.

"Finally I can get rid of this stupid short frilly thing." Janey replied, not answering their exclamation-question.

"Huh?!?" Ranmaru and Takenaga now asked in unison.

"How about we get some booze and I explain it all to you?" Janey asked and they agreed.

After they had cleaned up, gotten some alcohol-vodka and beer- and sat down in the living room, Janey started explaining.

"Ok, from the top-"

"Why are you wearing that?" Janey started but got cut off by Sunako.

"Nako, I've changed a whole lot since you've seen me last. And what's wrong with wearing a black spaghetti-strap top and sweat pants?"

"Nothing! But ….with you wearing them, it's weird! Aren't you supposed to be wearing frilly short stuff?"

"As I said Nako, I've changed. Now you should take a swig of your beer, calm down and lemme explain what happened to these guys before they burst with confusion."

"When Nako and I were young, about 5, I was little miss prissy: frilly pink skirts, dresses and all. We were sorta close then. As I grew up though, I got tired of the girly crud and experimented with different styles, etc. and it all ended in this: sweats, t-shirts, dark coloured clothes, blah-blah. And yea, my personality sorta adjusted to the look. How I got here though: Auntie called me up and asked me to help you turn into a lady; she thought I was still Miss Pretty. Anyways, I hadn't seen you in a while and I was getting paid so……I decided to annoy the hell out of you and see what would happen. And it worked."

"Worked how? You just got a photo of me."

"Correction: a photo of you leaning into Kyohei looking like you were gonna French him. Besides, you don't know how you looked do you?"

Then she showed Sunako camera screen with the picture on it. The guys were still in shock at the picture and the story was shock on top of shock.

"I obviously didn't…. now she'll think that I've transformed or some crap and that I've finally found my true love. Dang Janey! I didn't know you could cook up something like this!"

"Come on Sunako, you know I can't cook!"

Sunako laughed at this "Dang right!"

"So you're telling me that you were playing us this whole time?" Kyohei asked taking a swig of his beer.

"Pretty much…and even though you are hot Kyohei, I have my own guy to go back to, sorry. I just did it to get at Nako…" she looked directly at Sunako and grinned evilly "and apparently it worked."

"Did not!" Sunako responded putting the bottle to her head to hide the blush infesting her cheeks.

By 12-midnight they had finished 12 bottles of beer and 16 of vodka. And hell yes they were drunk.

"O-odss…this-onna cause-a serioussss-angover…" Takenaga slurred and tipping the vodka to his head, passed out on the rug.

"I'd better get going…"

"Ar-ou sure you're ober-nough to drive?" Sunako asked.

"Much more sober than you are. I'm not drunk Nako, I'll be fine. Bye guys, have fun with your hangovers tomorrow!" Janey exclaimed and left.

"Bye Janey…" Sunako started getting up to close the door but Kyohei pulled her down onto him.

"She'll-ose it…ya-know I'nevr seeen ya-drunk bfour…you-"

He stopped talking. Ranmaru and Yuki had fallen asleep a few minutes ago. They were staring at each other now. Sunako reached up and ran her hands through his hair.

"You know the only reason I'm doing this is because I'm drunk…" she whispered. He groaned. "I live for the day when you'll do it of your own free will without the influence of alcohol." He leaned in and Sunako met his lips with hers. His tongue reached into her mouth, exploring. Damn she loved the smell of him, the way he held her…the way he kissed her. He trailed kisses down her neck and along her collar bone.

"We're not supposed to be doing this…" she whispered.

"We could stop…….." he mumbled into her neck.

"I……………." she clung to him. She wanted to stay like this. The last thing she remembered was him kissing her gently on her lips.

"Damn Sunako…you're unfathomable." He fell asleep beside her on the white carpet, a smile on his face.

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Awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! By the way, I love how drunk and coherent they were at the end! I loved writing this fic! Review and tell me what you think, nuff thanks,

Silvercellist.