This story is going to have the P. of many of the characters, so enjoy!

Gonzo is the rightful owner of Vandread. If it were me, I would've made a ton of seasons by now! ^.^


Hibiki P.O.V

"Oh Mr. Alien!"

I frantically run down the hallway, desperate to get away from Dita. I hide behind a corner and hold my breath as she runs past me.

"Mr. Alien where did you go?"

Slowly, I breathe a sigh of relief as I hear her walk away. You see, ever since Misty became a member of the pirates of Mejerre and kissed me, Dita has started acting kinda weird lately.

"Hibiki!"

"Argh!" As if she were an empath, I suddenly find myself being hugged by a certain blue-haired girl while her hologram animal watches me with puppy eyes.

"G-get away from me," I say as I stagger away from her.

"Wait! Come back!"

"No!" I yell at her, running back down the hallway. "Leave me alone!"

I wearily go down to my room and plop myself down on my bed.

"Well now, someone's had an awful day."

"Ugh, don't remind me," I say as Bart comes into view.

"So," he says, settling himself down on the floor and giving me a once-over. "What's wrong?"

"Those two are giving me a headache so bad that it hurts."

"Ah, Dita and Misty, right?"

"Well, who ELSE would it be?!"

"Heh. Well, if I were you , I would let them run after me," Bart says, chuckling. "Ladies flocking around me, that's my dream."

"Aww, shut up," I mutter.


Dita's P.O.V.

"Mr. Alien, where are you?" I call out. I could've sworn that I saw him pass by a few minutes ago. "Oh well," I sigh. I'll just go visit Kahloua. I smile as I remember the day Kahloua was born. It wasn't exactly the best moment, but that was when Mr. Alien had started acting nicer towards me.

"Probably because he fainted as soon as Ezra gave birth," I recall and giggle. "But then," I sigh, "that was also the day in which Misty kissed him."

I turn a corner and stop at Ezra's room. It seemed strangely silent. I immediately push the sliding door aside and out comes a flying...

"Kahloua?" I gasp.

"It's not Kahloua, IT'S PYORO 2!"

"Pyoro!" I say as I start to scold a white robot holding Kahloua in the air. "Put Kahloua down. She's not a toy."

"She's not Kahloua," he insists. "She's PYORO 2!"

"Pyoro!" I turn around and see Ezra racing towards us, out of breath.

"Uh oh," Pyoro says, slowly inching away. "Pyoro has to go!"

I smile as I hear Kahloua laugh in the distance.

"Dita?"

"Yes, Ezra," I ask as Ezra comes over, panting.

"You were coming to see Kahloua, weren't you?" she asks, smiling.

"Yes, but... I wanted to talk to you about... something," I say, nibbling my lip, all the while blushing.

"Oh," she says, her eyes full of understandment. "Come on in then, Dita."

"Well," Ezra said (after telling her of how Mr. Alien's been avoiding me), " You should give him some space, let him think for a little while."

"But how can I if Misty follows him wherever he goes?" I say, feeling very tired all of a sudden.

"Now remember Dita," Ezra says, "Misty's new here and from where she used to be, men and women both lived together under the same roof."

"It's just that, well, Mr. Alien promised to come over to my room a long time ago, and, well, he just hasn't kept his promise yet," I say, staring at Kahloua's crib.

"Like I said, Dita," she replies, smiling. "Give him 'll come around soon."


Tada! So, didch'a like it? R&R please and if you don't like something, please critisize gently. ^.^ See ya!