And so the hunt begins (remix)

It was a dark night. Well not any darker than any Los Angeles night. Streets teemoing with activity.People speaking on their phones, listening to their ipod, ect. A usual night really nothing special. Yet Spencer enjoyed it. The smell of the city air. Pollution filled? Yes. Still it had something wonderful about it. So he half skipped down the sidewalk.

Brown hair in its usual toussled style. Sparkling green eyes looking around. Wearing his usual attire. A light blue loose fitting shirt and comfortable slightly loose blue jeans. Faded red nikes on his feet.

Then he heard something. A woman crying for help. Spencer's head turned to the side. Seeing what looked a mugging in process. The guy robbing her had a gun. Nine milimeter to be exact. With no time to waste he approached the two. "What the hell are you doing?!?" Even though he wasn't ordered to help anyone. He would do it anyone. The mugger aimed the gun at Spencer. Finger twitching on the trigger. As a bang filled the allyway. Bullet bouncing off his skin like someone launched a paperball at a wall. Spencer smiled rushing foreward. Gripping the man hard on his left shoulder. Arm tingling as electricity coursed into the mans body. Keeping his grip until the man fell unconcious.

Spencer then pulled a small purse from the mans grasp. Handing it to the woman. She thanked him sheepishly before running off. Was that really how people thanked each other around here? All Spencer said was. "Your welcome"

The night was dark. Nicely tinged with the lights of streetlights. People going along their busy schedules. Chattering on phones ect. While Sean was enjoying himself. Taking in the sweet city air. Taking it in in deep nostril fulls. Sighing in contempt.

He was wearing the usual. Tight black jeans with ripped knees. A tight graphic t-shirt with a big smilie on it. Hands in ragged fingerless gloves dug into his pockets. Black hair with blonde highlights swept to the side. Greyish eyes looking aoround curiosly.

Then a woman ran into him. Before running off. "What is her deal" Sean wondered eyebrow raised. He looked at where she ran from. A nondescript allyway. making his way to it he saw someone. A young man about eighteen. He was pretty cute. Sean looking him over top to bottom. Gaze held at his sparkling green eyes. Full of happiness. At his feet was an unconciouss man. "Ummm what happened here?" Sean managed to ask. Curiosity peeked. now all he waited for was a response.

A voice caught his attention. He turned to see a young man. Strange greyinsh eyes looking him over. Spencer was curious about him. Why did he wanna know? Then he remembered. There was an unconciouss man at his feet. Who wouldn't ask question? He had a right to know.Even though Spencer didn't know him at all.

"This guy was robbing someone. I helped." he giggled a little. Scratching the back of his head. Green eyes looking the man over. He looked okay. A bit emo for his taste. Still pickiness was never a virtue. "anyway whats your name" he flashed pearly white teeth. "My names Spencer. Spencer Suede" He extended his hand forward.
"Nice to meet you"

Sean smield. he liked this guy. He had a sweetness about him. Nothing obvious. Yet he wasn't evil. That Sean could tell for sure. Noone with eyes like that could be. He knew that from experience. He grasped the mans hand firmly. "My names Sean. Sean collin. Its a pleasure to meet you Spencer." He said keeping a calm smile on his face.

Then it began to rain. Not a real heavy down pour just a light one. Just a step above a drizzle. "Oh brillant" Sean muttered. Most of the time Sean loved the rain. he welcomed it. Though to day he wasnt in the mood for it. Brought back memories. memories he wanted to forget. "You wanna get out of this rain? I have a feeling its only gonna get worse." All he did was wait for an answer. Eyebrow raised.

"Sure i'm not that fond of the rain myself" Spencer replied. Looking Sean over curiously. Something about this man he couldn't trust. An air. Also he had the eyes of someone who killed. Spencer knew that much. Back at the base everyone had those eyes. They were all killers. Poor souls dragged into that hell. Deep in his heart he ached. Not wanting to stand in the rain he grabbed Seans hand and ttok him to a nearbye starbuck. A good place to get outta the rain, and talk.

Not wanting to be rude he just allowed the man to drag him along. Hand firmly grasping his. Then Sean realized somehthign. His hands were soft. Not as soft as his of course, but pretty damn soft. Though Sean shut up and followed.

Till they reached a little corner side Starbucks. Walking in. Sean walked up to the counter. Ordering a vanilla bean frappuchino. Venti of course. Inserting a straw and sitting in an empty chair. Sipping on it slowly, enjoying every sip. Before directing his greyish eyes at the man. Lips stretching into a smile as he placed a ten in the mans hand. "If you want something you can get it." For some reason Sean didn't feel right in making him watch. While he had coffee and Spencer didn't. Also it gave him a perfect "view"

Spencers green eyes opened wide when Sean placed the money in his hand. The gesture of kindness foreign to him. Noone had ever offered him money. Which confused him even more since he barely knew this man. Yet he could se the sincerity in his eyes. He returned the smile. Pearly white teeth flashing. Eyes sparkling more than usual. "Thanks" He said happily. Approaching the counter. All in stride. Orderign the same thing as Sean. Plopping down on the chair next to him. Turning around to get a better veiw of him

"Can i ask you a question?" He began exhaling deeply. " Why are you helping me. It's not that i don't appreciate it. It's just that...." He stopped. Not sure what to say. Hoping the guy didn't think he was crazy as hell.

Sean giggled a little. "Why i helped you? Silly boy. I helped you cause i can." A big grin came across his face. "Besides i thought we could talk a little. After all since we both don't want to be out in the rain." Sean turned his head to see a downpour outside. "I thought we could talk in here if you don't mind." One of his finger accidentaly brushed by Spencers. What felt like a shock coursed though his finger. It wasn't painful. It just felt strange. Making his heart skip a beat. " Anyway tell me about yourself. Maybe i'll tell you about me." Sean grinned. Hoping this guy was as interesting as Sean thought he was.

When Seans finger touched his. He felt his heart skip a beat. Face feeling like it was turning red. Usually anyone, guys especially made a point to avoid skin contact. Yet here he was touching him. As if it were nothing. Maybe it was just that he had no idea what he could do. If he wanted he could allow a nice little current of electricity to have coursed through his finger. He felt no need to though. instead he felt something he hadn't in about four years. He felt shy. "Ummmm." he was unable to speak. Cheeks turning the color of a ripe cherry. Damn! Now he was embarresing himself in front of this guy and he had just met him. He seemed so nice. Spencer didn't want to ruin it. So he shut himself up, and took a sip of his Frappuchino.

It was hard to contain him from bursting out in laughter. He was blushing! Tounge tied as well. He was used to that reaction for sure. Still on the first meeting. The two never happened so close together. Proving that he was getting good at this, or this guy just liked him. Either way it made Sean curious. What was his story. Why was he so shy? So all he needed was a more private setting. People tend to talk more when noone else is around. "Well i'm goin to my hotel. You wanna come with?" Sean motioned. Standing up waiting for Spencer to either follow him, or politly refuse. "It has only one bed though." Then he waited. how would the guy respond to that?

Spencers breathe caught in his chest for a moment. Go with him to his hotel? Was he getting at something? Spencer refused to respond. Mentally he refused to say yes. Knowing what would happen if he did. Knowing all too well. Half of him said no. While the other half said sure why not? His whole face turned red. Then what Sean next said made him only more embarrased. Only one bed? As if they have to share a bed? That left him unable to talk. Embarrassed beyond belief. Then against his better jusgement he said.
"Sure why not"

"Good" Sean smiled grabbing Spencer by his hand and dragging him onward. Commanding the water to part as her stepped outside. Leaving him and Soencer pretty much dry. As the rain parted in what seemed like a dome around them. He wondered if the guy noticed, or even cared about his powers. Still he didn't care. Sean kept dragging Spencer along. Till they reached a large building. Which Sean dragged him to a room numbered 218. Grinning smugly Sean said. "This is it. Hope you like." he inserted the keycard thing into the slot. As the door opened. "Its not the best, but i made sure i got a suite." Still smiling he hoped that the guy was impressed. Sean never did like disapointment.

Sean dragged him through the rain. Though he didn't feel a drop touch him. As if some other force was stopping the rain itself, or he was so embarressed he didn't notice. They ran till they reached a large hotel. Going to room 218. It didn't look that bad to him. Actually it was ay better than most hotels he had stayed in. Kinda homey to him. He ran in. Plopping down on the large king sized bed in the center of the room. Enjoying the feel of the plush blanket against his skin. Taking in a deep breath. It had been a while since he had taken a real break. So this was nice. Even though he was in the hotel room of a guy he just met. He could deal with it. For just one night.

Sean smiled. He was glad the guy enjoyed it. Sean personally loved the room himself. It reminded him of his old bedroom. With out the anime posters of course, or the posters of shirtless guys either. Still he enjoyed it. Slowly he walked toward the bed. Plopping dwon onto the bed next to Spencer. Also enjoying the plush bed. Turning his head to look into Spencers eyes. "Glad you like the place."He smiled. "Wasn't cheap" Poking him on his cheek. Grinning deviously. This guy was a mystery to him. A mystery he planned to crack. Soon if possible.

Spencer blushed. Feeling the boy poking his cheek. He was unable to look away. Tounge tied. Face turning a bright red. He was unable to respond. Captivated by his greyish eyes. Breath caught in his throat. Feeling as if time had stopped. Biting his lower lip. As Sean smiled deviously at him. Even though he wanted to jump from the bed. He didn't. Instead he kept looking into his eyes. Wanting to do this all night.