This is the sequel to My Hero. If you haven't read it please read it! My Hero and this story are co-written with me, mustacher, so ksharpe will right the next chapter. We appreciate any reviews we get. Enjoy. -Mustacher

Patricia's POV

Eddie and I commenced to having a night just to ourselves. We never got to have our date because of Frobisher so we figured it would be perfect to have our date now. Eddie seems to be convinced that Frobisher is gone for good so I guess I can go along with it.

We dropped off our bags in Eddie's room and made our way through the hallway to the kitchen. Trudy was in the middle of cooking.

"Well hello," she greeted us.

"Hey Trudy, me and Eddie are going to make our own dinner tonight. Do you mind if we use the table?" I asked.

"Oh no problem," Trudy replied politely.

"Thanks Truds," Eddie smiled.

We waited in the living room as Trudy finished her cooking. Eddie and I sat next to each other on the couch and watched tv. His arm draped around my shoulder and my head rested on his shoulder. Trudy called for everyone and slowly all the members of Anubis house came to collect their dinner.

"Well aren't we looking a good bit cozy," Jerome said as he passed us.

"Thanks Jerry," Eddie said sarcastically.

Everyone passed by us making a face of some sort of disgust or laughing at us, and I didn't even get what was the big deal. This isn't the first time they've seen Eddie and me together! I brushed it off and waited until everyone had eaten. Everyone was done within 10 minutes. After everyone had gone, Eddie and I strolled to the kitchen. We made the mutual decision to make the one food that we both could make to perfection: Burgers and fries. We made our meal and sat at the table. I took a big bite out of my burger then kinda regretted it because Eddie was staring at me.

"Calm down Yacker, I'm sure you're hungry, but let me catch up with you," Eddie teased.

"Oh shut up will you," I teased back. Eddie found it amusing and laughed.

Just then, Eddie was squirting ketchup on his plate when he turned it and fired ketchup in my face. It wasn't enough for me to actually care, but what was that about?!

"What was that for!" I huffed.

"You were being mean to me," Eddie said innocently.

"You were being mean to me first," I retorted.

"Well you hurt my feelings," Eddie couldn't even finish it with a straight face. He laughed at the finish of his sentence and I couldn't help but laugh along with him. We concluded our meal and moved back to the couch. We started watching tv once more, but soon got bored and retreated to Eddie's room.

Fabian was saying with Nina and her Gram for a night do we were the only one's there. Sibuna had ceased to sleep in the same room due to the disappearance of Frobisher so they also wouldn't be there. Eddie grabbed his guitar and started strumming a random song, and I just sat on Fabian's bed and watched. It was actually entertaining. After some time, we heard Victor's blaring voice declare the time and his desire to hear a pin drop.

"It is 10 o' clock. You have 5 minutes precisely then I would like to hear a pin...drop," he yelled.

I remained very quiet in hopes that Victor would not hear me, but of course when he saw no one running out of Eddie's room, he became suspicious.

He was at Eddie's door in a minute. "Is there a girl in there?" Victor questioned.

"Pshhh no," Eddie dismissed. I got up and looked at Eddie with panic. He pointed at the closet and I raced towards it. The closet door closed at the same time as the bedroom door opened. Victor's voice was faint as if he was whispering to himself as he roamed around the room. Finally, he left and I escaped from the closet. Eddie and I gasped at the same time and sat on his bed.

"That was close," he said.

"I know," I agreed.

We didn't say anything for a minute as we listened to Victor walk back upstairs and close his office door. I decided I had to go back to my room.

"Eddie, I have to get back to my room," I repeated my thoughts.

"But what if Victor sees you?" Eddie worried.

"I'll just sneak under his office door and window; it'll be easy," I assured.

"Well ok, goodnight Yacker," he grinned.

"Goodnight slimeball," I grinned back. He swiftly kissed me on the lips and I opened the door and quietly as possible. I flashed Eddie a thumbs-up and walked into the hallway. I wasn't even to the stairs when a bag flew over my head and my whole world went black.

Eddie's POV

I hadn't heard Patricia on the stairs so I cracked the door and looked out. No Patricia.

"Maybe she had made it to the stairs?" I thought. But I hadn't heard her, or maybe I did. Ugh I don't know!

I snuck out into the hallway and stopped in my tracks. On the floor lay Patricia's rings that she had been wearing that night. I reached down to pick them up and realized that the worst has happened again. That's when my world went dark.

I woke up in the secret room in the gatehouse, chained to a wall. I glanced up and saw that Patricia was chained to the opposing wall, still in a slumber.

I stood up and said,"Hello?"

Patricia didn't respond. "Patriiiiiccccia?" I said a little louder. Her hand twitched and her head rose. She whipped her eyes open and stood up.

"What's going on!" She screamed.

"I don't know! The last thing I remember is picking up your reigns that I found in the hallway outside my room!" I said shakily.

"The last thing I remember was walking in the hall about to go to my room. Then everything else is black!" Patricia said in panic.

"Yes, that's was the plan," an all to familiar voice bellowed. Robert Frobisher Smythe emerged from the shadows with an evil smirk. "And it's only 11 o' clock. I didn't expect you two to give up so easily."

"Don't listen to a thing he says!" I screamed in Patricia's direction.

"Eddie," Frobisher began,"The boy that no one seems to even care about."

"What!" Patricia yelled.

"Silence!" Frobisher shrieked,"Eddie, you dad doesn't care for you, you mum left you and doesn't care about you, and your caretaker doesn't even like you."

"We'll you can tell Victor that the feeling is mutual," I snapped.

"Eddie, none of that is true!" Patricia encouraged.

"Oh and Patricia, the girl who never fits in. I mean come on," Frobisher mocked.

"Don't listen to a word he says," I said helplessly.

"Not the prettiest, not the smartest, not the most popular, not the funniest. I can't even figure out why Eddie would like you," Frobisher admitted. At those words Patricia ducked her head. I knew she did this when she was really upset.

"No, Patricia, listen to me!" I shouted. She looked up and revealed a tear sliding down her face.

Our eyes met and I began. "I love you because you're you and no one could ever steal you away from me. No one could ever steal me away from my Yacker."

She actually smiled and giggled a little. She blushed and I laughed with her. Frobisher became outraged and shoved me. At his touch, I had a vision.

I saw a key in Frobisher's pocket. It looked like the key to our chains. I snapped out of the brief vision and widened my eyes. Noticing that I had had a vision Patricia mouthed the word "what." Frobisher was turned around so I looked at Frobisher and mouthed the words "key , back pocket." Patricia smiled and nodded. Knowing that Patricia was a brilliant pick-pocket, I didn't move. Instead I sort of kicked Frobisher towards Patricia. When he got up, he hurried to me and slapped me across the face. It stung really bad.

"Try something like that again and that won't be the only thing that hurts," Frobisher said before slapping me in the face again. It stung even worse, but if freedom means pain, then go head with the pain.

Frobisher squinted at the clock and angrily grunted. It was 12:34. He hastily escaped the room and slammed the door. Patricia then showed her unchained hands and paced over to me to unchain me. She freed me and I ran to the door.

"Locked," I said.

Patricia held up the key and said, "Let me try."

Fortunately, the key not only opened the lock on the chains, but the door, too. We raced out if the room and out the front door without running into Frobisher. You know throughout that whole thing, Denby was no where to be found. I guess that says a little something about her true colors.

As we finally got back to the Anubis House, I thought about what just went down. Frobisher is not only after Patricia now, he's also after me. God, right when we thought that Frobisher was gone for good.