Summary: Ever wonder what it must of been like around a thousand years ago? What our ancestors were like? Well back in 2010, before the world was basically destroyed, lived our ancestors. Camy, the Lone Wanderer and the best friend (and lover) of Amata Almodovar who you know how their adventure went in the Wastelands. Ever wonder what they were like in the past? Join their ancestors, who happen have the same name, in 2010! Camy Okami, is sixteen years old, sophmore in high school, same with her best friend Amata Almodovar who she has known since the day they were born. Funny thing is, it's hard to believe that they are friends. Camy is the big time school rebel who everyone is terrified of because of her badass attitude and hot temper, ready to get into a fight. Amata is the Student Council President who is the most respected. Despite their social classes, they enjoy being with each other and have fun. What can they say? Opposites Attract. Camy is known as the Rebel She-Wolf, nickname do to her last name. But what happens when the rebelious girl starts falling in love with her best friend? Rated T for Violence, Bad Language, Sexual Themes, All because of Camy XD

Kai: Hey guys! So this is the kinda sorta continuation of Friendship Or Love. Except it takes place in our current time, 2010 ^-^ Sooo like Camy and Amata are like reincarnations of these two in this story O.O And blah XD I'm sorry that you don't like this but seriously DX I had to do something that didn't revolve around the actual gameplay O.O I'd go crazy XD Sooooo yaaaaa I hope you guys enjoy it. This is Rated T buuuuuuut I might add like one M rated chapter O.O buut I'll probably write it down and won't add it XD and you guys will have to ask me for it and blah. But that won't be for a looooong while. Anyways this is a short chapter cause I'm tired, I'm cranky, and my cat just died so ya o.o This takes place when they are like Seven O.o

Commando: *eyebrow twitches* -.o

Chapter 1: The Beginning

I yawned tiredly as my father held me in his arms. It was so warm, and comforting. I whined in protest as my father set me down on soft grass, and my protest quickly vanished as my blue gaze looked around in wonder. I was in a park, a playground I believe. It was just your average playground, it had a red slide that twisted around and around. It had a pair of swings that looked like they could go ten feet high, a medium sized sandbox, and that dome like climbing cage thing that sat in the middle. I stared in awe then I perked up when I heard a familiar voice.

"Camy!" yelled a child voice and I looked toward the sandbox and saw Amata running to me. She was in a red dress with white trimmings around the neck collar, it reached just above the ground and it had a black stone in the center of her chest. I wore black sweatpants and a dark blue shirt. Normal to me anyway.

"Amata!" I squealed in delight as I hugged her close to me.

"It's good to see you, Camy!" Amata smiled brightly as she pulled away and held my hands.

I smiled back, just as bright as hers. "Same here!" I replied, my childlike eyes gazing at her.

"Wanna go on the swings and fly?" I asked her happily and she giggled at me.

"Camy, swings don't make you fly." she said in amusement.

I blinked curiously. "Really? It sure feels like it." I grinned.

Amata tilted her head at me. "How do you know? Have you flew before?" she asked curiously.

I thought for a moment. "Well no.... but I will!" I said determinedly, punching my chest with my left fist. "I'll fly and I'll take you with me! But first I have to practice on the swings." I grinned and Amata laughed.

"Is that a promise?" Amata giggled as her brown eyes gazed at me with hope sparkling in those eyes.

"Promise." I grinned proudly.

"Pinky swear?" Amata asked again as she held out her right pinkie to me.

I kept my determine grin as I hooked my right pinkie with hers. "Pinkie swear. I never break a promise to Amata." I smiled.

Amata giggled. "Well then lets go on those swings and practice!" She said then held my hand and started off towards the swings.

I smiled as I followed but I soon pulled her back quickly when we were near the swings. Butch and his friends came pounding along, almost tackling Amata, and swiftly got on the swings before us. I glared angrily at them. They were big fat jerks to be honest and wouldn't leave us alone. Amata glared at them also.

"Hey! We were going to ride those." Amata complained but the boys just snickered.

"Too bad! You snooze, you lose! Right guys?" Butch laughed and Paul and Wally laughed in agreement.

"Ya! You stupid girls are so slow!" sneered Wally and I felt my anger grow and my blue eyes flash.

"Why you snot nosed, rat faced, sack sucking---" I snarled till Amata gripped my hand firmly as her eyes gazed at me.

"Come on Camy. We can ride the swings some other time. Lets just have some fun instead of fighting with someone who isn't worth it." Amata said and smiled at me.

I grumbled but I slightly smiled back at her and nodded with a big grin. "Alrighty!" I said, smirking at the boys then at Amata. "I could take them on any day any how! Lets go on the slide!" I said excitedly and was about to bolt to the slide with her till Butch's annoying voice rang in my ears.

"Not so fast, baby." Butch said as he got off the swing and walked over to us till he stood just a a foot away.

I glared at him and gritted my teeth, really wanting to punch this guy right in the face. Boy that would be so satisfying and hear him scream and beg for mercy but I resisted, trying my best to ignore him as Amata gripped my hand. I watched as Butch smirked widely at us.

"Ah what's wrong? Too chicken to fight back? Good cause that's what you are. A big fat chicken legged coward." Butch smirked in victory as his ego grew and I rolled my eyes. He then glanced at Amata. "And what a pretty dress your wearing. Careful not to get it dirty." he said with a smirk and with that, he shoved her to the ground into into a puddle of mud.

Amata let out a screech and slowly sat up, her beautiful red dress now covered in mucky mud. I stared in horror as Amata stared at her dress and let out a quiet sniff. I snarled angrily and glared at the boys dangerously, which made Paul flinch. I growled and grabbed Butch by the collar of his shirt with my left fist.

"You better apologize to her!" I growled, my crystal blue eyes flashing dangerously and they lowered threateningly.

Butch cockidly smirked at me. "Or what?" he answered.

I growled then pulled back my right arm as far back as I could, then and slammed it against Butch's cheek and hit him so hard he flew two feet away from me and landed hard on the ground. Wally and Butch gasped at their fallen leader and glanced at my angry appearance.

"That's what! You jackass!" I screamed then I kicked him right between the legs and slammed my foot against it again. I heard him scream in agony and his arms instantly shot to that spot to cover it and he whined in pain. I smirked a bit but my anger was still evident. "Now I suggest you get the hell out of here before I beat you up again!" I said threateningly.

Butch grunted as he yelled at Paul and Wally to help him and the trio limped away quickly and away from my terrifying form. I huffed then knelt down to Amata worriedly.

"Are you okay Amata?" I asked, my once raged eyes now full of concern and seemed to sparkle.

Amata looked up at me a bit, rubbing her hands against her eyes to keep the tears away. "Ya I'm okay. But this is the dress Mommy gave me." she said with a slight sniff.

I looked at her sadly. Amata's mother had passed away last year, according to my father who had said that she had gone to live with God. I had asked him if we would ever see her again and he said yes but not for a very long time. I gently smiled and rubbed my thumb against her cheek to wipe the tears away.

"Don't worry Amata! I'm sure my dad can fix the dress! He can fix anything! And well if he can't then I will! Plus your momma is always watching you and she probably thinks you look silly." I said teasingly which earned me a swift glare from my friend.

"Camy that's mean!" Amata exclaimed but she laughed along with me.

I smiled then stood up and helped Amata stand up also. "Come on lets go on those swings." I said cheerfully but then I saw another little girl sit on one of the swings. There was only one left.

"But there is only one and it isn't fun if we don't both get on it." Amata pouted sadly.

I then had a idea and I grinned. "We can still ride together. Come on Amata sit down on it." I said excitedly.

Amata blinked curiously at me but she sat down on the swing and gripped her hands onto the chains then stared at me, with slight worry because I had crazy ideas sometimes. I grinned back then I went behind her and then ran away about five feet then came running back. I jumped high in the air, grabbing onto the chains and placed my feet on either side of Amata's hips, my hands hold most of my weight. We both swung high in the air, as I laughed, Amata screamed at the sudden rise but soon laughed along with me.

We swung all day till our fathers called us to go home. But we both seemed to reach for the sky that day and I'm glad I got to be friends with Amata.