"So glad you came. Ms. Collins. Please, come in."

   The girl stepped inside of Donovan's hotel room. She had on her waitress uniform, still. She had shame written all over her face. But, to help her family, she was willing to go through with it. Or so she thought. She really didn't trust this man. Something inside of her told her to question him, so she went with her heart.

   "Excuse me, but you said you would give me the money after we're done, right?"

   Donovan smirked, "What money?"
   
   Adrian shouted, "The ten thousand double dollars for my family's debt!"

   Donovan chuckled, "Just kidding. I remember. You'll get it after we're done."

    "I want to see it first, please."

   "You don't trust me?"

   "No, I don't."

   "Well, you're going to have to. Now come over here."

   "Not until I see the money....its my first time doing something like this. I don't want it to be for nothing."

   "Heh."

   Donovan shut the door and locked it behind him. He took the key and dropped it down his pants with a devious smirk on his face. He looked at Adrian with sex crazed eyes.

   "You were right not to trust me. There was never any money. But, it's too late now. I'm going to have fun taking away your innocence and turning you into a horny little slut!"

   "Someone, help me!"

   "No one can hear you. I put sleeping powder on all the beds except for mine. It's so strong that even if there are in the room, they'll be effected. Now, come here. You don't have much of a choice."

   "I'll jump out of this window and kill myself, I swear!"

   "Go ahead. Then your family will have to live without you, don't they?

   "Why? Why are you doing this?!"

   "Why, you ask? I'll tell you. Because humans are worthless. To me, humans are just play things for being like me to be entertained by. So now, I'll make you entertain me. My pleasure will be your pain."

   Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

   "Room service!"

   Donovan raised an eyebrow, "What? I didn't order anything!"

   The voice from the door then replied, "Haiiiii-YAH!"

   Donovan looked confused, "What the hell is Hai-yah?"

**CRASH!**

   The door came of the hinges and fell onto the floor as Quinton flew through the air with a flying karate kick. He landed beside the frightened Adrian and asked, "You okay?"

   She was too shaken up for words, so she simply nodded. Quinton nodded and flashed her a quick smile before turning back to Donovan. He sneered as his opponent smirked cruelly.

   "You tried taking advantage of her for your own amusement. Parasites like you make me sick."
 
   "So, what are you planning to do?"

   "I'll give you a clue. The best way to get rid of a parasite it to eliminate it immediately."

   "Not in your condition. You're just beggin' for me to kill you, aren't ya?"

   "Try it."

   Quinton reached for his guns....but just remembered that he forgot them while sneaking out of the hospital. A huge sweat drop materialized on the back of his head as Donovan smirked, pulling out a black desert eagle.

   "Meet my special hand cannon. I don't usually kill before I victimize cute teenage girls, but I'll make an exception tonight."

*POW*

   Donovan's gun was knocked from his hand by a speeding bullet that came from the hallway. His eye narrowed as he look toward the direction in which the bullet had came and saw Wolfwood with a .45 in his hand. The barrel was smoking from a fresh shot.

    Wolfwood sighed, "It sure is noisy in here. I didn't even get to room and I already get a disturbance."

    With a sneer, Donovan said, "Another traitor....Chapel."

     "I wish you people would quit callin' me that. Especially since I don't even know you."

     Donovan's sneer changed into a smirk, "You'll know soon enough, my friend." He turned to Adrian with a smirk, "You got lucky today, girly, but don't think that means I won't come back for ya!"

    With that said, he jumped backwards through the window, laughing evilly the whole way down. Quinton ran to the window to see if he was dead. No person could do that without at least being seriously hurt. When he looked out the window, Donovan was nowhere in sight.

    "Thank you both for saving me, how can I repay you?"

    Wolfwood put his gun away and smiled, "No thanks needed. Just be more careful from now on. As for YOU, aren't you supposed to be in the hospital?"

    Quinton shook his head, "Nah. I'll be fine. Besides, I can't afford to stay in bed all the time."

    Adrian stared at Quinton for a while and said, "He looks like he'll pass out if he moves around anymore....."

    Wolfwood sighed, "Whatever you say. Anyway, I'm going to bed. You should walk the girl home."

    Quinton shrugged, "Fine, but tomorrow we have to talk."


   "Yes, Mr. Duncan. We shall feast on donuts and get fat for all eternity..."

   Wolfwood then jabbed Vash's ribs with his fist, "Get up, moron!"
   
   "Watch out, Mr. Duncan! I think Homer Simpson found our stash!"

   Wolfwood sighed in annoyance. He decided to use a rubber band that he found in his pocket. He stretched it is far as he could pull without breaking it and aimed for Vash's ear. He then released it.

*POP!*

   "Ahh! Something bit my ear! Please don't kill me, Mr. Tyson!"

    Wolfwood gritted his teeth and punted Vash out of his bed, causing Vash to wake up in mid-flight.

    "Huh? Hey, I can fly! What the?!"

*CRASH!*
*THUD*
*CRACK!*

   Vash was now nothing more but a wall decoration. His head was stuck in the wall and sticking out of the wall right above Meryl's bed. Meryl's eyes slowly opened to see Vash's head locking down at her in her night gown.

    "Mr. Vash.......HOW DARE YOU!!!"

    Wolfwood heard Meryl's scream and uppercut which sent Vash flying back across the room and into his bed again. He was asleep again with a black eye. Wolfwood's irritation soared to new heights now. He decided to just drop on Vash's gut with an elbow.

   "P-ugh! What the hell's wrong with you?! Go to bed, Wolfwood....Wolf....wood? AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

   As Vash's scream sounded through the entire floor, lights in other rooms came on, including Milly an Meryl's. Knives sat up in bed, still half asleep, "Vash, what's all this screaming about?"

    "A ghost! There's a ghost by my bed! This room is haunted! Can we switch beds, Knives? Please?!"

    Knives groaned, "There's no such thing, Vash! Grow up!"

    Wolfwood walked over to the switch and cut on the light. He then smirked at Vash and said, "Long time, no see. Vash the Stampede."

    Just then Milly and Meryl came into the room. They both gasped at the sight of their favorite giant cross toting priest. He turned around with a smile and said, "Hey, girls. It's been a while."

    Milly's emotions were barely under control as tears began to fall down her cheeks. Despite her tears, her smile was as bright as ever. Meryl's expression was one of complete shock. No doubt, she felt a heart attack coming on.

    Wolfwood's Monologue:  It's funny how life leads you into situations. From death and back to life again. What a ride. Now I'm seeing people who I never thought I'd see again. The people that I died for. It wasn't clear to me until near the end that these were my friends, but I can say that now that I know who my real friends are...I'm glad to be alive again. But....why was Knives there? And why didn't Vash seem to mind him being there? In fact Milly and Meryl seemed more surprised to see me than seeing him. Then again, I did die. From the looks of things, it was gonna be interesting  from here on out.