-1A/N: To be honest I had written this fic straight after chapter 45 for Bartman when I decided to take a break from it. I wanted to write something that was serious and this was that fic. However I got so busy I had to drop it, it was incomplete and I had totally forgotten about it. However I found it one day and decided to continue. It is quite a break from my usual stuff and was suppose to be the new fic, succeeding Bartman. I think if I had found this early I might have decided to write 5 more chapters for Bartman and finish it.

"Please Jessica, take good care of my sister,"

"don't worry I will but what about you?"

"well I am forced to go with Lisa to live in my Grandpa's new houses in South Park"

"Dad will take you in too… I know he will,"

"Sorry Jess, the court won't allow it."

"be careful!!! And Bart, please come back one day,"

"I will be, uhh Jessica. You know I will always love you but this is fate, fate tearing us apart. I promise I will come visit you one day, maybe not in the near future but one day." Jessica couldn't't help but let out a little tear as she held her best friend, Bart for what might be the last time. She gave him a passionate kiss, one that they both savoured because they knew it was the last they would have in a long time. Bart got onto the train, Lisa was sitting in the cabin. Lisa and Bart both waved good bye, mainly to their sister for when they returned, if they returned, they would be complete strangers to her.

Maggie spent the first two years of her life with her family but then a shocking event took place. Now she was 13, living with who she believed her family was. She enjoyed the days she and her sister Jessica spent playing childish games. Jessica was such a great sister to Maggie, her best friend in fact and she wouldn't have it any other way. The only thing that was making life difficult for Maggie was a reoccurring nightmare which consisted of her and strangers having a picnic near the Springfield forest.

A strange, big, bald man was enjoying a potato salads made from a blue haired woman. Maggie felt like she was a young baby in this dream, she couldn't talk since a pacifier was in her mouth. The picnic was going swell, as two children whose names were Bart and Lisa were picking flowers, well Lisa was and Bart was protesting that flowers aren't that pretty. All of a sudden a mad man came. The mad men was a redneck that stood at around 6ft 7 and his beard was long and filthy.

"Can we help you sir?" The blue haired mother asked the man who pulled out a gun and shot her. Maggie watched in fear as she dropped to the ground and blood sprayed all over her lime green dress. The father was shot in the head and a part of his brain landed right next to Maggie. Her young mind couldn't comprehend what happened next, the man pulled down his pants and started raping the bodies.

"Run Lis, Run," Bart picked up Maggie, this is the part of the dream that ensure she was a baby, and ran towards the town. They ran for 20 minutes and when they returned in police cars they saw that their mother and father were slowly being eaten by the mad man.

"What is wrong with him Bart?" Lisa screamed totally afraid of the scene.

"I don't know, some people are just really screwed in the head,"

After that day the Simpson family were split apart, Maggie was sent to live with the Lovejoys. Bart and Lisa no longer lived in Springfield. Maggie had never seen her family and being raised in the Lovejoy's house she never knew of the "idiotic" family members she once had. None of the Lovejoys ever told Maggie about her family and because of that she never knew that her parents were dead.

At the age of 13, Maggie was told about the incident by her sister. She had lived her life believing she was a Lovejoy so this came as a big shock to her.

"Hey Maggie, there is something I need to tell you," Maggie looked up at her sister Jessica, a 22 year old girl who many of the guys thought was extremely hot. Despite this Jessica never had a boyfriend in recent year, Maggie asked her if she had one before and all she said was "Yeah Magz, I had one and I love him very much," Maggie always tried to ask what happened but Jessica would never answer.

"What is it Jessie?"

"You know that nightmare you always have?"

"The one with the bald man, the lady with crazy blue hair and a little girl and boy?"

"Yeah, that is real… everything in that nightmare is real, it happened to you when you were just one,"

"What?" Maggie basically screamed at Jessica.

"I'm afraid it's true, that was your real family, your mother and father were killed and your brother and sister were taken away from Springfield."

"I can't believe this, I can't believe what your telling me," Maggie said extremely shocked at what some one she believed to be her blood sister is saying.

"I knew them, they were fun people to be around, I knew Bart well, me and him went out for a short amount of time. He was my only boyfriend, the one I was always love and I don't think I'll ever get over him. We were like inseparable and before he left Springfield we had gotten back together. We were more than boyfriend and girlfriend, we were like best friends. We both changed… we became good caring people but then he was dragged away from me, I never had a boyfriend since then," Maggie always wondered why Jessica never dated some of the boys at uni, she thought some of them were really cute.

"You know it's hard to live a lie," Maggie finally said as she fell onto her bed and started crying. Jessica had no idea what to do, she had told her sister what she needed to know, hoping she would be grown up enough to handle it. Maybe your never grown up to handle something like that Jessica thinks knowing she would probably react the same way.

"What's going on?"

"Nothing daddy, I just told Maggie about her past, about the Simpsons," Mr Lovejoy was an ordinary man that had earned a respectable living as a reverend for the local church. He had taken in Maggie many years ago because he believes it would have been what Marge wanted. He in fact tried to take in Bart and Lisa too but the court denied it, saying that they were legally under the care of Abraham and Mona Simpson. During the time Mona was on the run and Abraham didn't want his grandchildren growing up in Springfield, knowing the place would leave them extremely depressed.

Bart and Lisa grew up in a small mountain town known as South Park in Colorado. There they had grown up in a D.I.Y style since nearly every parent of the town was an ignorant fool. They had made a few good friends but there are a few things they could never get out of their mind. They could never get over what they had witnessed, the death of their parents and being forced out of Springfield. The one thing that was always dominant in their worries was Maggie.

"Dude, you alright Bart?" Kenny asked as the two of them were sitting down on Stark's Pond. It's cold and they were sitting in snow but it is something they had gotten used to.

"awh it's just, you remember when I moved here?"

"Yeah we were all about 10 then,"

"You guys all asked why we moved to a crappy little town like South Park, I don't think I have ever told anyone. It's cause… my parents were killed just before we moved here, our grandfather had a house in South Park so we all moved here. The one person that got left behind was Maggie,"

"Who is Maggie?"

"my baby sister, she was only 1 when it happened,"

"wow dude, you should go see her,"

"She wouldn't know who I am, I know the Reverend that took her in would be less than pleased to tell them about me. I'm sure at some point Jessica will tell her… I don't know if she has or not."

"dude, you haven't seen your little sister in 12 years, you got to go see her," One of the thing's Bart admired about the town was this pond, he had spent a lot of teen years sitting here with his friends.

"what are you guys doing?" Wendy and Lisa asked as they walked by.

"it's like freaken cold, your gonna freeze your ass off,"

"Lisa… have you ever thought of going back to Springfield? Maybe just for a visit?"

"I think about it everyday, I think about… Maggie every day,"

Mean while Maggie was sitting in her room very confused and slowly she was going insane. She thought that the Lovejoy's were her family but she had found out different. She wondered what her parents were like, was her father an intelligent man? Was her mother a calm lady? She also thought about her siblings. Jessica had already told her about her siblings but not much about her parents. Jessica didn't want to hide the facts from her sister but she through that it might make Maggie a little sad telling her about her parents when she knows she can never see them again.

"Maggie, I know this is a big thing to deal with… maybe I should have told you later," Jessica said as she sat down next to a miserable sister.

"no, I'm glad you did. I wish I could meet this Bart and Lisa… but no matter what, your always my sister."

"uhhh to be honest, I have Bart's number.."

"You do? Why didn't you tell me all this time?"

"I haven't spoken too him in years, we got so close but as you grew up Dad stopped it, saying one day you might pick up the phone,"

"Dad, really wanted to keep this a secret from me huh?"

"if it was up to him, you have never found out you're a Simpson, you would have been a Lovejoy your whole life."

That is true, Reverend Lovejoy was a man who doesn't dwells on lies but he believed the truth for Maggie might be too much for her to handle. He had enforced a very religious lifestyle on Maggie but the Simpson blood in her always made her sceptical and Lovejoy knew this, he tried to crush the Simpson gene out of Maggie with bible studying every night.

"Helen, now that Maggie knows about her heritage what are we to do?" Tim asks his wife as he jumps into bed. Helen was just about too fall asleep, already gripping the sheets tightly.

"well you told Jessica not to tell but it was her love for Maggie that made her disobey your commands,"

"I know that Helen but I love her too, I wanted what is best for her,"

"maybe this is best for her, not matter how much we love our daughter, she will never be a Lovejoy, she will always be a Simpson,"

"your right, even if she leaves us and goes to South Park, it might not be such a bad thing… for her of cause"

Bart, was sitting in his apartment, waiting for Kenny's dinner. Kenny and he lived together in a cheap apartment in a bad neighbourhood, it was all they could afford. He knew that Kenny is just collecting up money to go to Uni and when that happens he is going to be all alone. His sister Lisa on the other hand was going to university, their Grandfather had spent what's left of his earnings to get her into university. Their Grandfather had just reunited with their Grandmother, she had been on the run for many years but they were too old. Bart decided to move out just to give them some space, sadly Mona Simpson died a few months ago.

"Well dude, the stove's broken," Kenny says as he walks into the room.

"what took you so long to tell me?"

"well I tried to fix it…" Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Kenny goes to answer it as Eric, Stan and Kyle walk into the room.

"Hey guys, what are you all doing here shouldn't you be in your uni dorms?"

"yeah dude, but we decided to come give you guys a visit,"

"oh that's nice, we were just going to have diner… oh wait, never mind."

"What do you mean never mind?"

"well the stove's fucked," Kenny says bluntly as he closes the door.

"oh, well Chinese?" Cartman asks as he picks up the phone. Bart's friends in South Park were nice to him, not all the time but they deeply cared for him. They were all always looking out for one another and that hadn't changed since they all went to university except for Kenny and Bart. Bart failed his final year in high school was making little money with whatever job he could find.

Lisa was enjoying pasta cooked by Wendy, she had a lot on her mind. She was starting to struggle with her course in law. She wished one day to be president of the U.S.A and to run the country on liberal democracy. She was far from achieving that but there were other things on her mind besides study. She was worried of what was going to become of her brother, he didn't have a steady job and he never has. There was one thing in her mind causing more stress than anything…. Maggie!!

"Wendy, I want to take a break, I want to go back to Springfield." Wendy dropped her fork and looked at Lisa.

"Lisa, you already sort of falling behind… a break won't be a good idea."

"But I really want to see my sister,"

"I see, well… we got 3 months till our break,"

"3 months is too long, well how far is Springfield?"

"it will take us about 3 days to get there,"

"3 days… Lisa…" Wendy was speechless, she didn't know what to say. It is crucial that Lisa didn't miss any days off Uni but she also knew this is something that was going to be in her mind till she went to Springfield.

Days has passed so slowly as Maggie continued to wonder about her family. Jessica took Maggie to her parent's graves after Maggie begged her.

"There they are," Jessica said as they walked to the graves that were lying side by side. Maggie started cleaning her mother's grave, weed's had grown all over it and it seems to have been abandoned. Jessica helped her out and soon both the graves were rid of weeds.

"Jessica, what were they like?" Jessica didn't know a whole lot about Homer and Marge, only biased statements from Bart. But not all the statements were bad, in fact Bart had sometimes gone on and on about how grateful he is for his parents.

"your mother, Marge was a sweet woman. She was always willing to help people that needed it, Bart told me that she was a graceful lady that wanted nothing more than the best for her children,"

"and what about my dad?"

"Homer, well Bart told me a lot about him too… he did do a lot of bad things but he too always tried to help his family. He wasn't the smartest of men… but he always tried doing the right thing… even if he uhh sometimes stuffed up. He was a good guy…a new nuclear physician" Jessica didn't want to mention that her father was a problematic alcoholic, a troubled man that did a lot of bad things. He wasn't all bad, he tried to do the right things but Jessica didn't know much about him. Bart always went on about how he strangles Bart but worships Lisa like a God.

"Well Mum, Dad… I'm sorry I took so long to visit but I'll promise I'll visit sooner." Maggie says as she lays a flower on each of their grave. No one in town had ever spoken a word about them, Maggie never knew why but Jessica did. Their murders were something the town didn't want to discuss, they might have all been close to Homer and Marge but it was too much of a depressing topic to touch.

While driving home, Jessica realised that her sister was unusually quite. Jessica didn't know what to say, she wanted to too wipe the sad look off her face.

"oh Maggie, I brought Avril Lavigne's new album, it has Hot and Girlfriend and When your gone, I know you love those songs," Jessica say as she put in the C.D. She put the track to Hot but Maggie switched it too when your gone.

"I like this song better," She said when Jessica glance at her. This song, now that Jessica thinks about it is kind of sad and it will be a very sad song for Maggie now that she can link it up to parents.

"uhh, hoq about her old C.D? I know you like Sk8rboy,"

"no this song is okay,"

"Maggie…."

"Jessica… do you know where my birth certificate is?" She suddenly says taking Jessica by surprise.

"in fact I do…" The old Simpson house, it had been abandoned. Jessica heard rumours that Abe Simpson is planning to move back into it but it hasn't be visited by anyone since the death of Marge and Homer. Bart and Lisa are the legal owners of the house… along with Maggie but they were all too young to sell it back then. Jessica had always had a key in her purse, it was one of the last things Bart had given her, telling her to look after the house. Jessica felt guilty that she didn't do what he had asked but it was just too sad of a thing to do. She couldn't even go near the house, there was too many memories.

"can we go get it?" Maggie asks.

"uhh, it's in your old house… it's abandoned,"

"do you have a key for it?"

"uhh yeah but it's just kind of hard for me to go there,"

"How come?" Jessica knew she had to tell Maggie, she hadn't told anyone before.

"That house has so many memories for me, all of Bart's pictures are still up, photo albums, diaries… it all reminds me of him and it's kind of depressing to go there. But we have too I guess," Jessica says driving past her house to Evergreen terrace, a street she tried not to visit often. She parked in the Simpson driveway. Jessica was about to enter a house she hadn't been inside in 12 years. A house that belonged to one of her best friends, a friend who she longed to see.