Gazel's POV . . .

             I slowly limped to the administration, with two nurses walking behind me. Honestly, I wish they never came, the hole time they kept calling me cute and other awkward stuff, which made me want to throw-up. The hallways were really empty, and only a few docters, and nurses were to be seen.
" Do you need anything Sir Withingale?", on of the nurses asked for the sixth time. Her name was Lilly if I remembered correctly, and the other was Andreana.
" No, now can you please stay quite for a minute at least!", I hissed, ignoring the women's shocked face. The administration, entrance door opened, and coach Lee appeared with a small, paper bag in his hand.

" I am guessing your surgery was a success?", he asked, handing me the bag , with a kind smile on his face. I nodded, and opened the bag. There was a fresh, cheese sandwich inside, and a bottle filled with clear water, nothing fancey, but good enough.
" Thank you", I mumbled, and took huge glumps of water, before sighing in relief. The texture of smooth liquid that washed through my dry mouth, sent a refreshing feeling across my body.
" You should probably rest a little more Sir Withingale" , Andreana suggested. I turned towards her, and frowned in annoyance.
" Do you ever get tierd of asking questions?!", I asked, before turning to my coach again, and motioning him to lead the way back to the apartment the 'Fire Dragons' have been offered. Just like that we left the hospital, leaving the two nurses dumb-founded. On our way, my phone vibrated inside my pocket, motioning I received a notification. I glanced at the sunset of a second, before pulling out my phone, and checking my e-mail.
" What's wrong?", I heard coach ask, once he noticed me stopping in my tracks. My eyes were locked on the picture I was sent, and I felt undeniable jealousy merging in my mind. Coach the a quick peek at my at my phone, but he was not looking at the photo, but instead at the sender, and what time the e-mail was sent.
" Looks like Leo took this picture, but don't let it get to you", coach Lee said, patting my shoulder, and continued walking. My eyes did not flinch, and I stared coldly at the picture of Jane and Torch. It was a displeasing site to my eyes, Torch was lying on the floor, and Jane was right on top of him. Surely it seemed like an accident, since both of them look like they tripped, but the mad blush on their cheeks filled me with jealousy.
" Come on Gazel!", the coach called my name, causing me to snap out of my thoughts, and run after him.

Jane's POV . . .

         It has already been three minutes, and me and Torch were still in the same position.
The blush never left my face, but Torch seemed much more embaressed than me. Slowly and carefully I inched away from him, but suddenly, he sat-up and embraced me tightly, causing a warm tingling emotion to seep into me.
" Not yet", he mumbled, tightening his grip, and rested his chin on my shoulder. My heart pounded madly, and my emotions were ripping each other apart.
" Hey Torch! I don't think hugging a girl without her will is fair", Leo commented carelessly, while ruffling the red-head's hair, giving me the advantage to slip from his embrace. Torch pouted I annoyance, and crossed his arms.
" Thank you for nothing Leo!", the blonde giggled at his friend's words, and smiled innocently, after catching his breath.
"Anyway,  we should get going", I suggested, tugging Leo's arm, and heading to the main street.
" Oi! Wait up!", Torch called from behind, and he ran after us.

Third Person POV . . .

              The three friends strolled through the streets, each talking about the upcoming game they will be playing. They all had bright smiles on their faces, but Jane always had a tiny of blush every now and then when Torch would talk to her. Leo would keep clicking photos, and sending them to Gazel without anyone knowing.

            After a couple of minutes, Jane and the other two guys walked out of a small cafe, and sighed in satisfaction.
" It has been a while since I rested like this!", she said cheerfully, skipping through the streets with her two teammates walking behind her, but her happiness did not last long .
" Your still wandering around through the streets ", Jane stopped skipping, and glared daggers at the black-haired boy, who was resting his back on the wall, with his hand buried in the pockets if his black, leather jacket. Leo peeked from behind Jane, and smiled brightly at his cousin.
" Nice to see you cuz!", the blonde greeted brightly, causing Flesh to curse under his breath angerly.
" Don't try pissing me off with your ' Mr. Innocent 'act!", he hissed, slamming his fist against the wall, and causing Jane to jump a little.
" I seriously pity you cuz", Leo replied, shaking his head in disappointment. Jane and Torch glanced at each other for a second, before looking back at Flesh.
" Look, fighting is forbidden for us right now, we already received a warning, and I really would appreciate it if you would leave us", Jane requested, and walked past the teen calmly.
" So info from Ray Dark dies not interest you?", he asked, bringing the girl to a stop. Flesh smirked at her reaction, and giggled slightly under his breath. Torch and Leo exchanged confused looks, and turned back their attention to Jane for an explanation.
The teen girl felt it again, an uncomfortable feeling in her stomach.
" What about him?", she asked, trying do hard to sound like a normal person. Flesh left the wall, and walked closer to her. Every step he took sent confusion, and fear through the girl's mind.
" This might enlighten you", he said, taking off his necklace, and dangling it in front of her face. Jane still had her back turned to him, but the sight of the alias rock dangling from his necklace was enough to make her shiver slightly. Flesh's plan was working successfully until now, and if everything he had planned went well, it will be gameover for Jane.
"Hehehe, you can still gain power if you join forces, boss would be more than greatful", he whispered into her ear, and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, and pulled her closer. Torch and Leo finally came to their senses, and dashed towards their friend, but their passage was blocked with a group of phyco-looking boys standing in their way. They had fingerless gloves, pure grey shirts, and ripped blue jeans that were slightly torn from previous fights. This was all planned out, and they foolishly fell into Flesh's trap.

To Be Continued  . . . .

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