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Jensen yelped in surprise as he was suddenly hit and stumbled back a bit. Once he could see properly, he gritted his teeth.
"How dare you." He growled taking a few steps toward her.
"Stop." London said glaring, putting himself between him and her.
"How dare you." He growled taking a few steps toward her.
"Stop." London said glaring, putting himself between him and her.

Jensen stopped and looked to him.
"London." He glared at him now. "Why have you done this?" London pressed his lips together but obviously had to tell him.
"We think you are working with the Demons." He said with a sigh.
"London." He glared at him now. "Why have you done this?" London pressed his lips together but obviously had to tell him.
"We think you are working with the Demons." He said with a sigh.

"Just....tell us." London said looking straight at him. He paused for a moment. "Have you been working with them?" Jensen looked between the two of them, before he sighed and crossed his arms.
"Yes." He said, and chuckled slightly. "I suppose it's out there now isn't it."
"Yes." He said, and chuckled slightly. "I suppose it's out there now isn't it."

London closed his eyes tightly, and clenched his fists at his sides.
"This can't be happening." He whispered to himself shaking his head.
"This can't be happening." He whispered to himself shaking his head.

London went to stop him, but before he could say anything Jensen disappeared again, laughing as he did.
"You can't just rush him." London said with a sigh. "He's more experienced then both of us."
"Well said." His voice suddenly behind Sira. He then quickly grabbed her, wrapping his arm around her neck.
"You can't just rush him." London said with a sigh. "He's more experienced then both of us."
"Well said." His voice suddenly behind Sira. He then quickly grabbed her, wrapping his arm around her neck.

"Let her go!" London growled, glaring at him. His hands shaking with anger. He went to take a step forward.
"Don't even think about it." Jensen said, an orange energy coming to his hand. "One more step and I melt her from the inside out."
"Don't even think about it." Jensen said, an orange energy coming to his hand. "One more step and I melt her from the inside out."

Jensen looked down at her for a moment, before laughing heartily.
"Hurt me?" He said amused. "I highly doubt that." His grip tightened a bit more around her. London looked at her curiously, wondering what she was thinking. Hoping she wouldn't do anything stupid.
"Hurt me?" He said amused. "I highly doubt that." His grip tightened a bit more around her. London looked at her curiously, wondering what she was thinking. Hoping she wouldn't do anything stupid.

"I would listen to her Jensen." London said gently. "She's grown very powerful, if your not careful she could tear you apart."
"Perhaps you are right." He said smirking wide. "But I will see you all again." He let her go and push her hard over to London before disappearing in a poof of orange energy.
"Perhaps you are right." He said smirking wide. "But I will see you all again." He let her go and push her hard over to London before disappearing in a poof of orange energy.

London shook his head and held her close, gently stroking her hair.
"No, hey listen to me." He said softly, pulling slightly away to looking into her eyes. "You are not going to fail. "No expects you to be able to defeat an....old friend." He paused for a moment before shaking it off. "He wanted to rattle you, because he knew you would hesitate. "That I would too. "But we wont next time."
"No, hey listen to me." He said softly, pulling slightly away to looking into her eyes. "You are not going to fail. "No expects you to be able to defeat an....old friend." He paused for a moment before shaking it off. "He wanted to rattle you, because he knew you would hesitate. "That I would too. "But we wont next time."

"Would you shut up." He said running a hand down his face. He hadn't meant to say any of it like that. He wanted it to sound a lot softer then it did, but then he remembered they still had a few more minutes left of truth time.

London looked at him curiously as he walked back inside. He sighed and walked back toward the cave but didn't go back inside. He would give her a chance to calm down a bit, he knew anything he would say now would only make things worse.

London waited a bit longer before he walked slowly back inside. He took in a deep breath and went up to her room. He hesitated for a second before he gently knocked on the door.
"Sira...." He said quietly. "I....I'm sorry."
"Sira...." He said quietly. "I....I'm sorry."

He got worried when he didn't hear her, and slowly opened the door.
"Sira?" He said walking in and looking around the room. He didn't see her at first, but then saw the closet door was open. He slowly walked over and knelt down in front of her. "I'm sorry." He said very quietly.
"Sira?" He said walking in and looking around the room. He didn't see her at first, but then saw the closet door was open. He slowly walked over and knelt down in front of her. "I'm sorry." He said very quietly.

"No." He said shaking his head. "I wouldn't make you do that. "I would never make you do anything you didn't want to, especially kill someone." He ran a hand through his hair and scooted around so his back was against the door frame.

He looked over at her after a bit of sitting there and reached over, gently putting his hand on top of hers.
"Do you still want to do this?" He asked quietly. "Because if not, we'll find another way. "You don't have to seal the gate, there has to be someone else who can, or something else we can do."
"Do you still want to do this?" He asked quietly. "Because if not, we'll find another way. "You don't have to seal the gate, there has to be someone else who can, or something else we can do."

He looked at her as she spoke nodding his head slightly. He had known that, he knew a lot about her. It was part of his job to know pretty much everything about her. Back then he thought of her as just a job, but now he knew she had always been worth something.
"Okay." He whispered. "I understand. "And no matter what happens you will always be worth it to me."
"Okay." He whispered. "I understand. "And no matter what happens you will always be worth it to me."

"Sira...Sira" He said hugging her back. "You don't have anything to be sorry for." He closed his eyes and gently kissed the side of her head. "I promise you, I'll make sure everything turns out okay."

He smiled softly as he held there. He wished all of this was over and she didn't have to go through any more of this. He only hoped that it would be over soon.

"You don't need to do that." He shook his head as he pushed himself to his feet. "Don't worry about doing anything for me. "You...are everything I need." He smiled and gently kissed her before pulling away.

London quickly followed after and stopped as he saw Paris laying on the ground. He was about to freak out when he saw the empty carton off the side. He sighed and shook his head.
"He'll be fine." He said going over and picking up the empty container. "Idiot decided to drink a whole thing of Orange juice."
"He'll be fine." He said going over and picking up the empty container. "Idiot decided to drink a whole thing of Orange juice."

He sighed and tossed the empty container in the garbage before reaching and picking him up.
"I don't know why he decided to do this now." He mumbled as he walked out of the kitchen with him over his shoulder.
"I don't know why he decided to do this now." He mumbled as he walked out of the kitchen with him over his shoulder.

"Maybe." He said walking into the little living room and setting him on the couch. He understood being nervous, but he was still upset he had done this at such a crucial time.

"I know." He said sitting down in front of the couch. "I'll watch him okay, it's getting late. "You should get some rest. "If you need anything you know you can ask me."

London closed his eyes after a moment, wondering what everything would be like if he hadn't been given another chance. He knew she would probably have been given to someone else, and he would still be training recruits. Besides all the things that had been happening, he was glad he was here with her.

"I suppose you want something more from me?" He said sounding rather bitter.