Key: Just a little one shot ordered by our boss. *sigh* Her and that Beyblade fetish.
Matea: You still don't know what that means.
Yes I do! It means *looks in dictionary* An abnormally obsessive preoccupation or attachment; a fixation.
*sarcastically* You pronounced a five syllable word! You get a gold star!
Ha. Ha. Ha. Wait... *thinks* ab-nor-mal-ly. ob-sess-ive. pre-oc-cu-pa-tion. Oh I see now.
*to herself* She had to count the syllables. God, she never ceases to amaze me (with her stupidity).
I heard that.
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Forgot

It was midday when I knew something wasn't right.

It was quiet.

Too quiet.

Usually my younger sister, Mariah, would be complaining. Whether it was about her looks, her weight or just complaining for the heck of it. But today it was quiet. I looked outside. No Mariah. I looked in the bathroom. No Mariah. I looked everywhere. Still No Mariah.

I started getting worried.

What if something happened to her?

I started looking all over the village frantically.

I bumped into Kevin and Gary at the market.

"What's wrong Lee?" Kevin asked.

"It's Mariah!" I exclaimed. "She's vanished!"

"Vanished?" Gary asked. "People can't vanish."

"I know that!" I shouted. "She's must be around here somewhere! Help me look for her!"

"Sure thing, buddy!" Kevin agreed, and we split up to search more around town.

[5 hours later]

We regrouped back at my house.

"Anything?" I asked.

The two shook their heads.

"We asked around and check everywhere." Kevin said. "She's not anywhere."

"She must've been KIDNAPPED!!!" I exclaimed. "TAKEN SOMEWHERE FAR AWAY!!! Or WORSE!!!"

"What could be worse?" Kevin asked.

I gave him my 'don't-ask-if-you-want-to-live' glare.

"Then where could she be?" Kevin asked himself.

"Uh, guys?" Gary said, and pointed up.

"What is it?" we asked, and looked at what he was pointing at.

We saw a helicopter headed toward a nearby clearing. Not knowing who was in it, we headed to the landing spot.

The three of us arrived at the clearing to see the helicopter taking off again, and in the field, was my pink-haired sister, Mariah.

"'Kay guys see ya next week!" she called to the helicopter and then turned to head home. "I feel so refreshed."

I nearly pounced on her.

"MARIAH WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!!!" I exclaimed.

"Huh? Lee? What's wrong?" she asked.

"What's wrong? WHAT'S WRONG?!!" I continued. "I'LL TELL YOU WHAT'S WRONG!!! I'VE SPENT ALL FREAKING DAY RUNNING ALL AROUND TOWN LOOKING FOR YOU!!! JUST WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN AND WHY WERE YOU IN THAT HELICOPTER?!!!"

"...Didn't I tell you?" Mariah asked.

"Tell me what?" I asked.

"Ming-Ming picked me and the other girls up to head to her house for the day." Mariah said. "We had a spa day. Didn't I tell you?"

"...N-No." I said.

"Oh." Mariah said. "I must've forgot then, sorry!"

I couldn't believe it. And in my disbelief, I fainted from exhaustion.

"...You know, he worries too much." Kevin said.

"Well, he is my brother." Mariah said. "It's what he does."

So Gary picked up Lee and the group went home.

*bicker*
*Squabble*
*ARGUE*
Those two should be like that for awhile. Anyway, please review!