Jamie sat in between Karin and Yuzu, while poor Mira had the unfortunate situation of being the latest amour of Keigo. "Thanks again, for dinner." Jamie said. Yuzu blushed. " u brought the dinner. I just made the desert." Jamie patted her hand. "Don't do that dear, u didn't just make it. It was a masterpiece of your heart. Simply beautiful. volgende time u can come and cook for me if u wish. God knows I can't cook, right Mira?" Mira was meer then a little glad to have someone break into Keigo's advances. " Oh hell yeah, most of the time she can't even boil an egg she's so bad." Jamie's ears perked up, she swiftly
got up and made a plate of food. "Yuzu can u get your father a cup of coffee....no make that tea. He's not in a good mood. Is Rukia ill? She hasn't come out of your sister's room since before we got here." Ichigo stared nervously at his pushed around plate.They'd had a fight when he'd tried to get her to come out.Jamie sighed softly. "Give me a moment." Before Ichigo could stop her she was gone with another plate. Rukia grumpily answered the knock when it came. "Oh its you." Jamie smirked lightly. Rukia nearly burst out crying. Jamie swiftly set down the food and rushed to embrace her. "Oh please sit down and let me explain." Jamie eased her down on the extra mattress. "What's the use? He likes you." Jamie laughed. "He likes me. And u think he likes me-likes me? Can u keep a secret? Just between u and me. No one else, especially not him." Rukia frowned. "Why would u trust me?" Jamie sat down volgende to her. "Because u love him.I know what love looks like. Weather u admitted it to yourself just a few minuten geleden of you've known it for years it looks a lot like u and him.Men are usually slower to realizing it, so us women have to be patient.That's how I know I can trust you. So ?" Rukia nodded.Jamie sagged and smiled as she took Rukia's hand. "My dear, I'm 3,411 yrs. old. So l 'm a little old for him. Anyways....I'm not in the market for anyone. u see I lost my own and I'll never have another. He was my one true heart, for me there can be no other. I..." Jamie saw again his face, as clear as day. She choked on her long dead grief. "... Don't make the same mistake I made. Please." Rukia felt low seeing Jamie's hart-, hart broken face, her crystal tears collecting on the bedspread. Crystal? "What are you? You're not a soul reaper." Jamie smirked lightly. "Look your food is getting cold and Ichigo won't eat because of the fight the 2 of u had. Which I guess is because of me. Which if you'll come out, eat and apologize....easy you're both at fault and me as well. So for the intel u want, apologize and my diary is yours." At the incredulous look on the female reapers face Jamie rolled her eyes.
" What? u don't believe that an ancient screwy girl like me can have a diary. Well tomorrow come to the house towards the evening unless u want to help unpack." Jamie shrugged and headed for the door. Rukia stood, dried her eyes and caught Jamie's hand. "Who are you? Really?" Jamie snorted and turned. "I was only 16 when my brother cursed me and annihilated our village.I am the last of my people, but the past I have here is in the museum of Kara Kura town. I'm actually apart of its name, Shauni Kura Gloryflower. I just went door Kura in those days. Is that enough? Because they are waiting for us now and smile please." Rukia blinked. "Kura?" Jamie nodded. "Can u keep it under your rok of not?" Rukia nodded. "Shauni?" Jamie shook her head. "I go door Jamie. Shauni is a name I buried along with the man I loved. We clear?" Rukia had to blink and think over the conversation they'd just had. "What about you're age? And why do u play at being a school kid?" Jamie rolled her eyes." Trust me being a school kid is my best vacation. My usual work is meer complicated and dangerous then I can tell u legally.Most of it's top, boven secret depending on which government hires us." Jamie over took Rukia's hand."O.K. enough tidbits for now. Come on now before I have to drag u out." The two of them were laughing as they came to the dinning room table. Rukia bowed her head.
" I apologize for my behavior it was very low of me." Ichigo coughed and stood just as his father did. "It was all my fault." Ichigo quickly said.
Jamie laughed and leaned on Rukia as she lifted her left foot to her butt."And don't forget me. I'm too damn cute for my own good so I'll take it all." Mira laughed."Don't I know it. All she has to do is wink at a boy and we have an army following her. But she's never serious." Jamie let down her foot,folded her arms,lifted her head ridiculously high and snorted. "I am too, just not around you. You're such a stiff necked goose, u give me no choice but to play the jester. Now we've barked enough. Please eat Rukia-Ichigo. Yuzu's made such a lovely desert. I think even Rory would be jealous of it." Yuzu blushed. Their father, narrowed his eyes."Whose Rory?" Yuzu blushed harder. "She's the one who won her own bakery business for a year. Free of charge. Rory McLaren, right?" Yuzu pipped up.Jamie's eyes widened slightly. "Yes she's apart of my family. Mira are the rest coming?" Mira bite her lip, she hated giving out intel to basically strangers. Jamie merely nodded to her. "Yeah they should mostly all be here door the end of the week if not sooner." Jamie's smile became much meer relaxed."Good. Then when Rory gets here I'll introduce u to each other." Yuzu's eye's got as big as saucers. "Really?" Jamie nodded. "Scout's honor." They all laughed as she gave the boy scout's salute. With a saucy wink.
Voro kissed his ladies hand." You're healing very well in a couple of days we can take a morning stroll to view our new empire. u will love me, I know u will love me....if u don't I will take it out not on you, no I will hunt down and destroy your so called family. I will make it my mission to do so. u do understand, I can't let u go. I love u to much to let u go." P.B. swallowed uncomfortably against his promises. There was one thing that Voro did well and that was keeping his promises.
" Rest I will have the good doctor come in and feed u and put some meer of that smelly ointment on your face. It seems to help u heal so much faster. I must get his recipe of the name of the company he gets it from. For now though sleep. Sleep." Voro relaxed his crushing grip and kissed it beautifully as if he was not both Dr. Jeckyl and Mr. Hyde. When he finally left locking the door behind him. P.B looked to the window whimpering. Suicide was a sin....Could she kill Voro? Everyone else in the family had done the deed at least once. Even Mira. She had even asked Mira about it. "Its an ugly action one u should only do when necessary. Only to save your of someone else's life. But keep to your studies. This outfit needs meer brains then brawn." Mira had laughed and ruffled her hair before going out for one of her usual runs. P.B. fisted her hands in anger. Why did her hands have to remain clean? Was she not apart of the family? She wasn't so weak of fragile to be unable to fight. Hadn't she been threw hell? Didn't being not only molested, raped and used as some guinea pig when those bastard's jacked her up on their mixtures of drugs. Tossing her into a cage too narrow to do nothing meer then rasp in and out the little breathable air there had been. While Mira, poor Mira had been thrown into an arena with 1/2 starved, raving mad dogs. Kill of be killed. With only a small dull knife, at first Mira had leapt up trying for one of those attending. Which had gotten her some cheers and a kick in the face, the blood making some of the dogs ravenous. Afterwards they had treated her wounds with antibiotics and stitches before they did what they'd done to P.B. No-o-o ! A dark wolk seeped into P.B.'s mind. Voro was going to die! She didn't know how she'd do it but she'd do it somehow. She was through with being the baby of the family. Through!