Subject: JQ: fIC:  A NORMAL DAY [2/?]

Warning: this has a PG rating.  ALT, Qdos. It's a bit strange, but then, 
I am strange.  The characters presented are not exactly the same ones 
you are used to.  I'm just warning you. I wrote it at 2 o'clock in the 
morning when i was bored.  Don't say, "What are you on?!?  What is 
this?!?!"
Sugar. Afanfic. 
Disclaimer: Rathika is mine, naything else isn't.  Well, in this fanfic.  
It's not really a fan fic, because a true fan wouldn't be so twisted.  I 
just like to twist things around. Rathika isn't really all that strange 
most of the times.  I think she was stoned or high when we were putting 
together the fic.  Same with Jonny.  He kept bouncing around, and we 
could never get him to stay in one place.  Hadji tried to fix things, 
but it didn't work.  Race and Dr. Quest escaped a long time ago.  Jessie 
is trying to stay out of the insaity as much as possible.  sHE had plans 
for the half naked jonny, hadji scenes.    
archivers:  sure
this gets borring after a while....
but I make it interesting!!!!
BWHAHAHA


 "Where are the guys?"  Rathika asked Jessie.


     Jessie smiled.  She knew that Rathika loved talking to Jonny and 
Hadji more than anything.  She treated them as though they were some 
bizarre species, with which she rarely came in contact with.  Jessie 
suspected that Rathika had few male friends during her time on the 
streets.  The only males who she would come into contact with, were 
people who she stole from, or prospective customers.  She probably 
flirted, turned away, and fought with men more than actually making 
friends.  It was really interesting to see her try and deal with the 
guys.   
     "Probably rough housing in the den."  She replied.  "They were 
playing chess, but I guess that Hadji has won by now, and Jonny probably 
felt the need to reassure himself, by play fighting."
      Rathika smiled.  "How long have you lived with them?"
      "Um, about 3 years.  Give or take a few months."  She shrugged.
      "What was it like being the only girl?"
      "I liked it."  She laughed.  "It was a bit hard at times, but fun.  
They gave me lots of attention."
      "Oh."  She was still smiling.  Jessie was unsure of what to say 
next.  Did Rathika feel she was being intrusive?  Did she not care?  Did 
she?   Jessie decided to change the subject.  She pulled her laptop unto 
her bed, and flipped up the top.
      "This is a computer."  She began.

BWBWBBWBWBWBBWBWBWBWB
      Hadji was in the den, picking the scattered remains of the chess 
set off of the floor.  He was reaching for a pawn, when some brown toes 
snatched it quickly up.   
      Rathika caught it in her hand, and smugly gave it back.  "Stuck 
cleaning up the mess?"
      "Jonny always conveniently disappears."  Hadji muttered, grabbing 
the black queen.
      She fell back on the couch, tucking her long legs underneath her.  
"If you are the Sultan, then why were you on the streets?  Why are you 
living here?"
      Hadji nearly hit his head.  He didnt think that she had actually 
paid attention, or even cared.  "I didnt find out that I was the Sultan 
until recently.  Dr. Quest adopted me when I was in Calcutta."
      "I was kicked out of there."  She laughed, her dark eyes fixed on 
him.
      "I used to charm snakes and perform magic tricks."
      "I stole food, clothes, and robbed tourists blind.   I probably 
would have made off when Dr. Quests wallet if I saw him there."
      "I doubt it.  Hes very hard to steal from.  I tried.  Race caught 
me once." Hadjis eyes narrowed as he tried to remember.  "Jonny, I 
could always get stuff from him."
      She laughed.  "Hes too trusting."  
      He dumped all the pieces in the box, and sat next to Rathika.  "I 
was stolen from the Palace when I was  little.  If I hadnt, then I 
would be dead."
      She just looked at him in response.  
      "What is your earliest memory?"  He tried again.  
      "I dont know."
      "Who were your parents?"
      "I dont care."

HAHAHAHA!!  I'LL GO NOW!!!!!!  
      "Dont care at all?"  He was surprised.  "Dont you want to know 
what they are like?"
      She sighed, and stretched out her legs.  "Why would I?  I was 
either abandoned, or stolen.  I prefer stolen, it makes more sense."
      Hadji silently agreed.  She was very beautiful, and could easily 
pass for an upper class girl.  Not many street rats could successfully 
pull off that act.

NOW!!!! bye

  Her parents must have been rich, or even royalty.  "But if you were 
stolen, and they were looking for you, and somehow found you.  Wouldnt 
you want to see them?"
      "Nope."  She was swinging her legs, and staring at her feet.  
"They would probably be boring, or poor, or annoying."
      "Dont you miss them?"
      She looked at him, grinning.  "How can I miss what I never had?"
      He didnt know what to say to that. 
      She was staring at him, "Didnt your parents look for you?"
      "Well," He began, "My father was a sick man, and he--"
     She giggled.  Slightly puzzled, he glanced at her.  
     "Was he?"  She laughed.  
      "Yes.  He was."  
      Jonny popped his blond head in the doorway.  "Hey, what are you 
guys talking about?"
      "Hadjis father."  Rathika replied, a serious expression on her 
face.
      Hadji glared at his brother, he was just beginning to open her up.  
But why was she laughing?
      "He was a sick, sick man."  She sadly shook her head.
      Jonny smirked and Hadjis face reddened.  "You know what I ment."
      "Yes, Hadji."  She soberly replied.  "I do.  Poor Hadji, being 
raised by a sick father."
      "He was ILL."  Hadji tried to keep his temper under check.  How 
dare she make fun of his dead father like that.   
      "Uh huh."  She grinned.  Laughing.  
      He rarely was angry, but now he was about to lose his temper.  
      "Hey Hadji!"  She had a ditzy, friendly expression on her face 
now.  She put her arm around his shoulder.  "Jonny and I were going to 
go to the mall, and scope for hot chicks.  Do you want to come?"
     "Um^�"
     "Lets go!!"  Jonny grabbed at laughing Rathikas hand, and pulled 
her out of the room.  Jessie appeared a minute later.  
     "Come on Hadji.  We are taking Rathika to the mall."
     He silently fumed as he followed her out.


     Although she had never been to the mall before, Rathika refused to 
it faze her.  She dragged Jonny and Hadji into lingerie shops, and 
stopped in every store.  She and Jessie bought some items, which they 
refused to show to the guys. 
    "Its for camping."  Rathika explained.   She glanced over at Hadji, 
who had been silent the whole trip.  She suspected that he was steaming 
over her remarks about his dead father.
    "Hadji, please talk to me."
    He sighed.  "Why are you so difficult?"
    She paused, tears were coming to her eyes.  "I just never had a 
family.  Ive always wanted one, but never had one."
     He stopped, and looked at her in the eyes, unsure of what to say, 
just letting her talk.
     "Now that I have one, I dont know what to do."  She sniffed.  "Im 
sorry.  So sorry."
     Still crying, she put her arms around Hadji, leaning against him 
for support.  "It was a terrible thing for me to do.  I shouldnt have 
played with your feelings like that."
      Hadji just let her talk, people, walking by, were staring at the 
two.  Jonny and Jessie looked equally confused.  
      She paused, a looked up at him with her dark eyes.  "I now that we 
can never share what we had before again, but lets try to be friends."
      "We are friends^�."
      "No, Hadji."  She pulled him closer.  "I must confess to you that 
although I love you deeply, I can not deny my feelings for Jonny."
      "What?"  He tried to pull away.
      "Im sorry.  It was terrible of me to cheat on you.  I wont do it 
anymore, but I dont think we can go on as this."
      "Are you crazy?!??!"
      "No!  I must admit that I enjoyed those nights we spent together.  
You have such a wonderful body Hadji.  Im sure you will make some girl 
proud one of these days.  But I cant just stay with one man."
      "No, Rathika."  Jonny step forward.  "*I*  was wrong.  I took away 
my brothers love, and--"
     "No, you are not to blame for this.  I seduced him, Hadji."  Her 
tears fell over his shirt.  "I was stupid.  Im still stupid.  I thought 
that he could give me happiness."
      "Rathika, please."  Hadji began.
      "But Ive only caused more pain."
      "Rathika."  Jonny took hold of her arm, "I still love you.  That 
night we shared.  It was the best night of my dreams.  My first time, 
spent with a girl as skillful as you."
      "Oh, I cant decide!!"  She pushed away.  A small crowd was 
gathering.  "I love you both so much.  But, Ill cause you both so much 
pain.  I cant live like this!!  Being passed between you two.  In love 
with you both."  
      "Actually, Im afraid it had already has been decided."  Jessie 
broke in, a grin on her face.  "Im getting both guys.  Now, can we eat 
lunch?  People are staring."
      "Sure!"  Rathikas face instantly brightened.  She poked Jonny.  
"You are good!"
      "Thank you."  He bowed before her.
      Hadji shook his head in amazement.  "Why cant you ever be 
serious.
      "I am."  She replied, looking as serious as possible.  "Im not 
going to give up any of my secrets willingly Hadji.  Remember that."  
      
Mary.  Comments/suggestions/death threats/marriage 
proposals/facts/nonsense/food/sugar/insanity are all welcome.  
Especially sugar and food.  Send ^�em to [email protected]


I'm really sorry about this whole thing. Mary gets like this when she 
hasn't had her pills.  I'll try to keep her restrained.  THank you for 
your co-operation.