This is about 2 years later when Frida is 14 and Manny and Janette are 15.

"MANNY RIVERA!" Janette shrieked whipping the mud off her bare face and on the ground.

Janette was in the kitchen, alone. She just went in to get a snack and she, in a split second, was covered with the Miracle City mud manny stole from his mother's garden. She was beyond furious. Her tanish face was a bright red. Even her unusual scar was colored different from anger. A boy went passed the living room with a laugh following him. She knew it was him. Janette snuck back in the living room and tried to pounce on him like her cat-like insticts told her to do. She grabbed his shirt and shook him. His head hit the ground a multiple amount of times while she shook him. The mud covered girl was on top of him beating the snot out of her trouble making cousin. All that came out of him was a laugh. Freaking his cousin out was worth getting beatin up by her.

"what is with you, Manito? This is the third prank you've pulled on Frida and I this week," Janette said finally getting off him.

"It's fun, and besides I know you well enough to know that you don't hold a gruge," he explained dusting the dirt off his pants and jacket.

"don't make me start," Janette warned.

"okay, I'm sorry, truce?" he asked taking out his hand.

"fine," she said grabbing his hand and shaking it.

Ufortunately, It was a prank itself. Janette was cruely zapped by the joy buzzer manny hid on his palm. A loud mexican scream Janette used a lot forced itself out of her mouth. The shock was intense and made her drop to the ground. One strip of her hair was caught on fire and she closed her left eye. Her jacket was scourched a tad. She shivered with the eccess electricity she had left from the painful shock. She groaned deepily. Manny couldn't help but laugh at the unfortunate scene.

"you unforgiving, lieing, scarfaced backstabber! I thought we and a truce?" she replied with a little shock left in her voice.

"yeah, you thought we had a truce," he recalled.

"why you-" Janette started but was cut off by a door bell.

Janette hurried to the door to get as far away from manny as possible. She opened the door slightly. She did this because her uncle and grandpapi were gone for poker and it was 9. A young teenaged girl with slightly long blue hair apeared at the front door with a DVD in her hand.

"oh yeah, I almost forgot, It's movie night at our house tonight, come on in frida," Janette greeted opening the door wider.

"thanks. uh...Janey...what's with the-," Frida started but was cut off by Janette's answer.

"manny," she replied.

"ah," she said as if it could be so obvious.

"so I finally got that new movie, Phantom of the horror house," Frida stated showing the rated R movie.

"sweet, sooooooo," Janette replied with her eye lids half closed at the last statement.

"so what?" Frida asked like she knew nothing.

"you know what I mean. You and Manny," Janette said sassy trying to tease her.

"it was just one kiss, it was on accident," Frida said tryig to argue with her.

"I think it was more," Janette replied.

"enough. Let's just get this movie started," Frida rushed and put the disk in the DVD pouch thing. Manny made popcorn and Janette turned out the lights to get a better view of the screen. Frida sat in the middle. Manny was on her left and Janette was on her right. This was going to be awsome!

What was then left on the screen was the words the end in a blood dripping way. All of their mouths were dropped to their feet. Their eyes were shrunkin from the scenes were the sharp toothed ghost lady appearances.

"that was the most scariest thing I have seen in my life," Janette said without changing the expression on her now pale face.

"I know," Frida and manny said in unison without chaging their expressions.

"how the heck are we going to go to bed with this in our heads," Janette stated.

"I guess I'm sleeping over," Frida said finally getting off the couch.

"I'll get the sleeping bags," Janette replied going to the nearest closet.