The Breathing Treasure (Merome)

Super Saiyan

Seto POV

It's amazing how fast I recovered. Its like magic. Well, I am a sorcerer, but still.

As the doctor talked to me, I can't wait to leave and help out Brice. I know a little bit about summoning magic, and I can help him easily as long as I read a little more into the spell.

Something about Brice made me suspicious though. His voice was familiar. Also, he seemed to be hiding something... Well, nonetheless, it never hurts to help someone out.

Right...?

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Soul seemed to be sleeping or something, as Mitch went back to normal. Ian and Ty left since there was nothing else for them to do, but Ant stayed with Seto to heal up for awhile. As for Adam and Jason, they went off with Ian to get more resources like iron and coal. Sparklez stared at everything happen from the couch, sighing. He looked at Soul, slightly irritated that he was ignoring him.

"Hey Sparklez,"

He turned to Ant.

"What's your real name?"

"Well, since Soul told you, I have no reason to try and hide it," he sighed, ruffling his already messy hair. "My name is Jordan, sorry I didn't say it earlier,"

"Oh, uhm, Jordan, why do you always have those shades on?"

He looked at Ant with a dead pan.

"Are you normal humans all so nosey?"

Mitch's hand went up without his permission, smacking down on Jordan. Jordon yelped, and the hand fell limply back down, the boy still sleeping soundly.

"He is herobrine's son," the voice spoke.

"So you don't have eyes?"

"His mother is the only human to tolerate herobrine," it spoke, chuckling. "And she has blue eyes,"

"Shut up Soul,"

"Its Brice. Do not speak of Soul. Seto might hear,"

"Why did you even hide it anyways?"

"I don't want him to hate me,"

The doorbell went off, and Mitch jumped.

Jerome went to answer the door, and when Mitch noticed him, he smiled, standing up to run over to his caretaker.

As he opened the door, he was greeted with a large smile.

"Hi Jerome! You need me for the resurrection spell?"

"Yis, how do we do this?"

Seto walked in, settling on a sofa.

"We would need a cauldron, a ghast tear, a flower, two pieces of raw porkchop, and a bone," Seto said, smiling with big brown eyes. "Oh! And a picture of the person,"

"And after all that, I just need to extract the soul and insert it back to the lifeless body,"

"I don't have a picture of myself,"

"Any picture would do, but you will look like the person combined with your previous life's look,"

Mitch pulled on Jerome's coat.

"Biggums..."

He handed him a photo.

Jerome looked at it, and began laughing hysterically, dropping the photo.

As everyone turned to check it out, they began laughing too.

"Shut up!" The voice shouted.

Lying on the floor was a picture. But not just any picture. It was a picture of Adam's favourite anime character,Vegeta, in super saiyan mode.

"Let's just get this over with..."

Seto pulled out the cauldron. Filling it with water, he pulls out the ingredients, hastily dropping them in. He then dropped the photo in, and muttered some words.

As soon as he did that, a silhouette of the picture appeared. It dropped into the cauldron, absorbing the water, and growing human sized.

"Now for the extracting,"

Seto pulled out a big needle. Mitch looked at the needle, walking back slowly.

"It won't hurt, Mitch! It just extracts the soul!"

Mitch squeaked, running for it.

Jerome grabbed him, carrying him up. Mitch struggled, wriggling, hoping that he loosens his grip.

Jerome sighed.

Looking at Seto, his lips trembled, upturned.

"Oh god..."

"It will not be painful..." Seto mumbled, eyes quivering.

"Mitch it'll be okay,"

"Nuooooo!"

"Just saying, but singers like us will be happy when you praise our lips," the voice muttered. "That's why he loves being kissed,"

Jerome blushed.

"You want me to..."

"Just..."

Jerome looked at Mitch's lips. Plump and red, Jerome swallowed.

"Not like you have never done it before..."

Jerome leaned in slowly, eyes closing slowly. His red face sweated, and he pressed forward, connecting them.

Mitch licked his bottom lip, requesting for entrance into his mouth. Breathlessly, Jerome complied, and a fresh apple taste flooded into his mouth. Mitch went past his teeth, rubbing against the other's tongue and nipping at his bottom lip.

Mitch grabbed his face, face turning sideways to a better angle.

Jordan blinked.

Ant blushed, turning away.

Seto smiled slightly, giggling.

"STOP, ITS GOD DAMNED ENOUGH!" The voice screamed, flustered.

Jerome snapped out of the trance, breaking the kiss. A string of saliva hanged, connecting their lips, before breaking as Mitch licked the saliva up slowly.

Jerome was as red as a tomato.

Mitch giggled.

Seto inserted the needle, and Mitch pursed his lips. He doesn't feel anything, only a slight press.

As the soul seeped into the needle, Seto injected it into the lifeless form inside the cauldron.

The skin coloured, slowly becoming human. Muscles bulged as he slowly goes into the body.

Opening his eyes, Seto noticed the sky blue eyes.

Those eyes.

He could get lost in them.

Mitch giggled, and the super saiyan smiled.

He looked better than the super saiyan in the photo.

Seto blushed.

'No no no no no no Seto you just met this guy,'

Brice stared at Seto.

'Why is he looking at me like that?'

Shaking his head, he turned to Jordan.
"Fetch me some clothes, Jordan," he commanded the person on the couch.

"Immediately,"

"Could you form a contract with one of us?"

"No,"

"Why?"

"I already have a goal,"

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I dont watch dbz, so I'm sorry if im wrong! correct me if I am D:

hope you enjoyed this one :D