Tenille: I keep typing Taro instead of Tearo.... Damn similar named people
Angel: Dudette why did you name them like that if it is annoying?
Tenille: 4 did you hear anything?
Voice Four: Can I kill him?
*~Dez looms in background drawing katana~*
Voice Four: AHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tenille: This is the LAST chapter:'(....
But there will be a sequel!
Dez: WITH ME!
Tenille: And Staci, Lizzie, me! me bro (minor character!), everyone's
favorite bishie and a few new ones!
Boo-boo!

What's a fan-girl to do?
Oh Stalker of Mine
Confusion

Kit sleep through the next three days. By the time she'd woken up, besides some minor bruising she was fine. In fact she jumped out of bed mind buzzing with questions. The healer nearly fainted from surprise.
Now she was looking around for her beloved. Or at least what was now him. Her jaw was clamped down making her face seem sad.
"Kitty-chan?" Tearo's voice surprised her. She couldn't tell where it'd come from.
She looked around curiously until she spotted a familiar pair of eyes staring down at her. Sliding down he landed next to her with a soft thud. He instinctively put a hand on her cheek. "Are you okay?"
She nodded studying his face. His eyes seemed deeper than before and an occasional flicker of emotions made her wonder what he was pondering. 'He looks mostly the same.'
Suddenly his fingers trailed to her lips. "You want to ask me questions don't you?" He sighed. "Whom I am more like? Do I hold Joe's perversion or Tearim's cuteness? I can't tell you, I don't know. But there is one thing I DO know." His hand moved to the back of her head as he planted a soft kiss on her lips. "I love you. No matter what." Her hand reached out and snaked across his waist leaning into his chest. He stroked her long orange locks softly. "We'll get through this, Kitty-chan."
She clung to him wishing she could speak to him. His fingers stroked her hair softly. 'Why do we have to deal with all this?'
Whispers came from behind them. "Crikey! Today we're here ta study to mating habits of the adult lovebird."
"Why do you have an accent?"
"Because I want to have one."
"Why is Uncle Tear-Rio petting Aunt Kit?"
"DARN! They're not kissing!"
"Will we be like that when we grow up, Kat?"
Kit rolled her eyes and raised an eyebrow at Tearo. He smirked childishly. "Seems we have an audience."
"Uh-oh." Pie squeaked. He tried to scamper away to no avail as Tearo grabbed him and his siblings by their collars.
The demon grinned sheepishly. "You guys shouldn't spy on adults."
Kat cut in. "So when is the wedding?"
Tearo looked at Kit surprised. "Yeah when is it?"

"Where is she?" Key growled at Tearim as they took their spot in the front of the city hall.
Tearo shrugged. "Wedding jitters? Don't worry she'll come. It's our wedding." He wore a simple black bodysuit and a red cloth tied around his waist. It slung over one should and a red crystal held it together at his right hip. A long blood-red rope held his hair in a long horsetail.
Angel suddenly appeared in the doorway of the building. He wore the traditional dress of the family of the couple. A plain red kimono with the fire emblem on the back crackling at the fire kanji. "She's coming, dudes."
Pie fidgeted with his kimono as his brothers stood proudly. Kat was anxiously picking at her orange sundress. She smiled and whispered excitedly. "Finally!"
The door opened and the sunlight contrasted the light of the dozens of candles that bordered the walls of the city hall. A figure slowly entered, head held high. Tearo smiled at Kit reassuringly. She wore a beautiful white dress (see comic) that matched her perfectly. She walked up to him without hesitating and without even the faintest glimmer of fear. He recited his part to Gig, the family head. "I Tearo, otherwise known as Joe the demon and Tearim the demon, take Rekita as my wife. I swear this in the name of the god of fire."
"Rekita, Kitsune of the Tribe of the Eternal Flame, do you take Tearo to be your husband?" Gig asked Kit.
She nodded slowly smiling slightly. Tearo lead her to the right to a small bowl of salt water. She placed her hand in the water without wincing and he followed suite, covering her hand with his own. Suddenly the water turned to fire and the gods blessed them with the bonds of marriage."

The End

Tenille: BAI!!! BAI!!!!

Tearo: What happens to us now? Are we to be forgotten?
Tenille: No I might have you (definitely Key and Angel) In my story My Crossover Killed the Fourth Wall.... I'm retiring right now though for Broken String.