Three girls have decided to hit the road and explore the world. They have created their own friendship with each other, and their love for the same occupation brought them together.
Alexis' POV I found Mia in the kitchen cooking. "Hey cos," I smiled. "Hey," Mia smiled. "Are you hungry?" "No," I sighed. "I have something to tell you." Mia looked at me. "Or ask you." "What's up?" Mia asked. "Would you give me the pink Samurai position if I asked you to?" I asked. "If Mentor Ji lets you, then I will," Mia nodded. "Alexis," Bailey walked in with Jayden. "I need to talk to you." "Okay," I nodded. Bailey pulled me to the living room. "What?" "Did that not hurt?" Bailey asked. "No," I responded. "What's going on?" "Usually that much force would hurt a person," Bailey looked at me. Natalie walked in with Sam and Dean. "Alexis, you have no soul." "What are you talking about?" I asked. "Of course I have a soul." "Did you ever sleep in Hell?" Sam asked. "She said she'd only been down for a few hours," Natalie replied. "Alexis, you were gone for a month," Dean replied. "You're walking around without a soul." "How's that possible?" I asked. "You're basically like Sam," Dean nodded. "Well, soul-less me," Sam nodded. "At least she doesn't have someone who pizza-rolled Tinkerbell." "Yet," Dean nodded. "Guys, I seriously want my soul back," I stated. "Are you going to help me or do I have to do it myself?" "We have -" Dean stopped and made a full 360. "Where is he?" "I'll be back," Sam sighed. He walked to the front door and pulled Crowley in. "He's right here." Sam walked over to us with Crowley. "He can't go anywhere with the cuffs on." "Crowley, give me back my soul," I looked at him. "Oh, sweetheart, why so cold?" Crowley asked. I slapped him. "Yeah, I created her alright." "Just give me back my soul," I sighed. I moved the ring Mike gave me to my left ring finger. "Don't make me go down there and open every single one until I find mine." "In my coat, left pocket," Crowley replied. Sam got out a clear flask with something glowing in it. "Magnificent." "Is that her soul?" Dean asked. "Yes," Crowley responded. "Are you sure you're not giving me angel's grace?" I asked. "That could kill you," Crowley looked at me. "I can never." "Crowley, you're The King of Hell," I raised a brow. "I can't even trust you now because you took my soul." "You have your soul back," Sam smiled. I opened the flask and my soul went back inside me through my mouth. "How do you feel?" "Nothing new," I shrugged. "Other than where Bailey grabbed my arm, so, ow there." "Yeah, she's back," Bailey smiled. "All thanks to you for figuring it out," Jayden nudged Bailey. The sensor went off. I pulled up the map on the table. "It's near the peir," I replied. "Here," Mia handed me her samuraizer. "We knew you'll eventually own up to your heritage." "Thanks," I smiled. "Let's go," Jayden stated. We ran out of the Shiba House, morphing. Antonio, Emily, Kevin, Mike, Jayden, and I ran to the peir. "Hey nighlok! Your days of terror is over." "Not a chance," the nighlok replied. Moogers showed up. "My moogers will take care of you." We started fighting the moogers. "Hey!" I called after a mooger who ran off. "Come back here!" I ran after it. There was a huge explosion. I flew back and hit the ground. "Ah!" I demorphed. "Ah..." "Alexis!" Mike exclaimed. I saw him running over to me, killing every mooger who tried to stop him. "Alexis!" I blacked out. I heard talking and picked out every voice I heard. "She doesn't even look like she's breathing." "It's the morphine," Jayden replied. I heard a steady beat. "Her vitals are normal." "She's also sedated," Emily chimed in. "Mia's in the kitchen cooking her soup." I flickered my eyes open. "I don't want any soup," I sighed. I tried to sit up but winced in pain. My left arm was in a cast. "What's wrong with my arm?" "Your arm was fractured from the blast," Kevin replied. "When you hit the ground, your elbow made contact first." "Don't look at me like that," I nodded as I looked at Mike. "That isn't your fault." "I should've had your back," Mike nodded. "I went after that mooger," I nodded. "I had no idea what was over the hill. I took that risk myself." "That's not the point," Mike sighed. "Can we clear the room?" I asked. Everyone left Mike and I alone, in the resting room. "Mike, I can take care of myself. You know that." "I can't keep watching you get hurt," Mike nodded. "Hey, there's something off about you," I looked at him. "What are you talking about?" Mike asked. "There's something on your mind. I'm not stupid, Mike. I just can't quite put my finger on it though." "It's surprising. After three years, I can still manage to keep my own secrets from you. Although, I think it's time for me to say this." Mike took the ring off my left hand and put it on my right. "I can always make a promise and you never let me forget a special occasion. Today, it's your twenty third birthday and it's our fourth year anniversary." "Hell of a midnight anniversary, huh?" I looked at Mike. "I have a fractured arm and I'm in a hospital bed." "But it's not going to stop me from asking you to marry me." Mike sat on my bed, to my left, and opened up a ring box to present the ring. "Alexis, will you be my companion?"
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"Oh my god, Mike." I grabbed the ring from the box and looked at it. I looked at Mike. "Of course I'll marry you." Mike got the ring and put it on my finger. "You know, I would've been perfectly fine with the engagement ring being our promise ring, right?" "I wanted you to have two rings. One to remember why we were together in the first place and the second one for why we decided to get engaged." "Either way, it wouldn't matter to me," I smiled. Mike kissed me. "I don't need you to spend your money on me at all. You do enough for me already."
