There was someone on top of me. Not only that, he was inside of me. He was familiar, but I had pushed his face out of my mind years ago. This time, I was screaming and punching, clawing and fighting, but it was no good. He got off on it.

"Say my name," he demanded.

"Get off of me!" I screeched.

"Not until you say my name, and like it."

I was about to punch him in the jaw but he was one step ahead of my. He pinned my wrists to the bed. I wiggled and squirmed, but it only seemed to make him happier.

"You asked for this, you dirty whore."

False.

"You told me to come here and make love to you."

False.

I wiggled my leg enough to get it free. As he pulled out of me, I kneed him where it counted.

He cried out and smacked me, hard. Then, his hands wrapped around my neck and he started shaking me.

"Kitty!" Cole was shaking me awake by my shoulders.

I jerked awake.

"Cole? What are you doing here?"

Cole looked confused, "This is my room..."

"What?" I looked around. Sure enough, I was in Cole's bed, not my own.

I let out a small squeak of embarrassment, "I'm so sorry! I thought this was my room! I must have been drunk last night!"

"But I saw you, you were drinking lemonade last night."

I bit my lip and lied, "After you left with Hiro, Wolfie came back over and asked me to try some. I only had a little bit but I must not have much tolerance."

Cole shook his head, "I introduced Wolfie to Hiro and the two of them hit it off. Also, that doesn't explain your torn dress."

I looked down, a large rip down the center left little to the imagination. I pulled the scraps back up and tried to retain what little dignity I had left, "I tripped."

"You're lying to me," Cole bent down over me. I blushed at how close he was.

"I am not," I muttered. I ran a thumb over my rose tattoo.

Cole narrowed his eyes in suspicion, "I don't believe you. How dies your head hurt."

My head hurt like a bitch and I told him so.

Cole stood back and crossed his arms. He was still wearing his white dress shirt.

I couldn't even look at him.

"Why are you lying to me?" He demanded.

My heart shattered into more pieces than my glass last night.

"I can't tell you the truth," I whispered, "it's not important anyway."

"It must be important if you were sleeping in my bed!!"

I started to cry, "Please leave it be, I can go."

Cole sighed in exasperation. There was a knock at the door.

Hiro opened the door with a huge smile on his face. His smile melted away when he saw me.

"Kitty, what's wrong?"

"She won't tell me," Cole said through gritted teeth.

A tear fell from my nose, "I'm so sorry."

"If you're that sorry than tell me!" Cole screamed at me.

"Cole, calm down," Hiro said.

Cole sighed again and shoveled his hand through his hair, "Fine, whatever, just go get dressed, Kitty."

"Um..." I nodded towards my nakedness.

Cole blushed slightly and threw me his shirt. I put it on and fled the room.

"Where were you last night?" Wolfie asked when I got back.

I broke down. Wolfie hugged me close, "Shh, it's OK, honey. You're safe now."

"That's what was wrong with you. Wasn't it?" I sniffed.

Wolfie nodded into my hair. She sat me down on the bed and we cried together.

An hour later, we were all cried out.

I steeled my nerves and went back to Cole's room. The main bedroom was messier than ever. Clothes and snack food wrappers were thrown all over the floor.

The boys were wearing nothing but their boxers and sitting criss legged on Cole's bed. They were playing video games.

"Hey, Kitty!" Hiro noticed me first, "Felling any better?"

"Yes," I bowed, "thank you, sir."

Cole paused the game when he saw me. Hiro shouted in protest. Cole hopped off the bed.

He backed me up into the wall.

"I'm still not telling you," I said definitely.

Cole didn't say anything, he just pulled me into a hug.

"I'm sorry," he whispered.

I hugged him back. It was a little uncomfortable since he was wearing nothing but his underwear, but he ignored it so I did too.

"Little M Neko-chan, do you just love to make me worry about you?"

"Wha-?" Cole cut me off by kissing me.

It was a quick kiss, just a bit of contact.

"I..." There was nothing I could think of to say.

Hiro just looked away and snickered behind his hand. My face was burning with blush.

"D-do you want me to clean up for you guys?" I stammered.

"Nah, we can clean up after ourselves," Hiro assured me.

I smirked at him, "Really, the floor says otherwise."

Hiro laughed so hard he fell back on the bed. Cole was chuckling too.

"We'll clean it up later," Cole promised, "take the day off."

"Thank you, sir!" I bowed again.

Master Daitan was waiting for me after I changed out of my uniform.

"Hello, pussy cat," he purred.

My eyes widened, "Uh... Cole needs me!"

"Then why aren't you in uniform?" Master Daitan attempted to trap me, but I dodged him and ran to Cole's room.

Cole and Hiro were still in their boxers when I got back.

"Do you guys mind if I hang out with you?" I asked.

The boys looked at each other. Hiro shrugged, "Sure, why not."

"Grab a controller," Cole nodded towards a pile of them next to the TV, "We'll show you how to play."

Cole paused the game, "We should probably put pants on, Hiro."

Hiro sighed in mock annoyance. I picked up a silver controller with light purple buttons.

"Alright, let's do this!" Hiro threw himself on the bed.

Cole climbed onto the other side and I sat in between them.