AN: Look! I actually posted one of my million stories! So come one come all to a new Dark-Hunter! Alright I know I said Nick and Cayenne was next, but they're giving me a hassle, so on to Rogue! And before we point out Rogue is OOC, I had this written before I read Retribution. So, our heroine is spawned from Dance with the Devil. Everyone knows Otto telling Jess about Thanatos. Well my brain thought the whole 'Who is we?'. Thus, Bianca Carvalleti and Rogue. So sit back, relax, and enjoy!
Disclaimer: I only own Bianca.
"Bianca be reasonable!" Bianca Carvalleti almost threw her phone into Lake Michigan.
"Don't tell me to be reasonable, Otto. You're not my dad. I'm a big girl."
"You're in Chicago. I promised Dad I'd keep an eye on you. I can't do that from New Orleans!"
"So move to Chicago. It's beautiful up here." Bianca raised her face to take in the sun. The rays warmed her bikini clad body as she laid out on the beach. "Besides, what took you five years to start demanding me home now?"
"Bianca, will you put some clothes on?" Bianca scoffed.
"Once again, you aren't my dad Otto. You're my big brother." She frowned and lifted her sunglasses to sit on top of her head as she looked around the throngs of people around her. "Do you have someone spying on me?"
"No" he answered a bit too quickly.
"Uh huh. You are such an asshole. Call me back when you can grow up." Bianca hung up the phone and angrily stuffed it back into her bag as she stood up, sliding her jean shorts up her legs and slinging her bag over her shoulder. "I should go and get wasted, just to piss him off. What an asshole. I can't believe he did that." Bianca let out a small scream of frustration as her phone rang once again.
"You better be dying" she growled into the phone.
"You better have a death wish with that tone." Bianca rubbed her hand over her face as she released a breath.
"Sorry, Rogue. What does your highness want?" Bianca could practically hear the Dark-Hunter rolling his eyes.
"Kell sent me more daggers, brass knuckles, and a new bow. God damned Daimon snapped mine last night."Bianca raised an eyebrow as she waved at some guy who whistled at her.
"And Kell has it already?"
"Let's just say I offered him stock in peanut butter and jelly sandwiches."
"I am NOT making him sandwiches so you can get your bow." His deep laugh came through the phone, sending shivers down her spine.
"Apparently you are. He would love to try your mom's jelly." Bianca made a noise of irritation in the back of her throat.
"I'm your squire, not Kell's. And how am I supposed to send him sandwiches? I'm so going to strangle you one of these days" she said as she slid onto the train to take her back to her place. "Where did he send them to?"
"Well, that's the thing."
"He kind of sent them to Milwaukee, with Squid." Bianca blinked.
"You want me to go to Milwaukee tonight? Are you an idiot?" she hissed. "I don't have a car you moron!"
"Borrow mine. I really need the bow. It's my trademark." She could picture him pouting at her. "Please, my favoritest squire?"
"I want a bonus. And hazard pay. Jeez, Squid? Could Kell pick someone a little more volatile to kill me?"
"He won't kill you, Bi." She smiled at the nickname only he could call her. Otto tried once. Ash mocked him for limping for years after. "If he does I'll kill him." Bianca laughed.
"That's so reassuring." Bianca got off and walked the three blocks to her apartment. "Fine, give me twenty minutes to get dressed and get back to your place."
"Yeah Chris?" She heard him growled lightly before he paused.
"Be careful please. I have a bad feeling."
"Oh you too huh?" Bianca pulled out her keys and pushed open her apartment door, kicking it closed behind her. "I thought I was going crazy."
"Bianca, you're Italian. You are crazy. You define crazy."
"Yeah well you're not so sane yourself buddy. And just so I know, do you plan on staying on the phone with me while I change?"
"Aw, that just makes a man needy. Talking to a beautiful woman and imagining her naked. Damn, you are more torturous than my killer."
"Yes well in this day and age a woman must know how to keep a man interested. Even if said man is dead and enslaved to a Greek goddess and a relationship between us is forbidden." Bianca put her cell phone on speaker phone and slipped out of her clothes.
"So, what are you wearing now?" Bianca laughed as she walked to her closet.
"Oh you know, a little this and a little that."
"Having seen your closet I truly know that."
"Do you really want to know?" She grinned as she pulled out her black tank top with purple glittery fleur de lis that Otto picked out and a pair of dark wash jeans. "I'm wearing a black lacy bra and matching thong." Rogue was silent for a long moment.
"Are you really?" Bianca smiled widely.
"Guess you'll never really know."
"Damn me, what did I do to deserve this torture?"
"I don't know. How badly did you piss off Ash and the Squire's Council?"
"I honestly don't know! I mean this is torture, they know I'm not a banana man." Bianca raised an eyebrow as she slid her boots on.
"You know like a banana and a cheerio?" A bubble of laughter escaped Bianca's mouth.
"A cheerio? You're comparing me to a cheerio? No wonder you can't get laid!"
"Well what do you want me to use? A floatation device?"
"You are a moron. I'm hanging up now."
"Hey! No!" A knock sounded at Bianca's door. "Who's that?"
"I don't know. I'm not a psychic nor do I have super cool powers. But I am hanging up now. I will be over in twenty minutes. Don't go breaking any cheerios with that banana." Bianca laughed as she held the phone in her hand, listening to Rogue's rant. Her laughter died as she opened the door.
"Hello, Bianca." The phone went silent as Rogue listened in. "It's been awhile."
AN: Awesome! So that was the first chapter. Things get… better next chapter? Well we get an explanation on who our mystery guest is as well as some good Rogue/Bianca moments. And by good I mean some heart strings being pulled. Come on, you know me peeps. Good news! I can post Nick and Cayenne too! Yay me! Alright so thanks for reading please review!