It was a fairly quiet night in the city of Frank and the city was at ease. Up in the mouth the spitcopters and saliva boats were cleaning up after a recent peanut butter and Jelly sandwich .

For a few moments, no one noticed the virus that was stealthily and silently making his way over to the windpipe. Then, suddenly, one of the spitcopters lights, by some fortune or misfortune, shone upon him.

"Virus, you have entered the city of Frank, surrender for digestion,"

The red face of the virus took a look of shock and surprise and started running though the cops were close on his tail.

Eventually, he dove behind a dumpster in the lungs, having lost the cops. He was surprised to see someone else back there. That someone was a small teenaged red- blood cell girl. The girl turned around in surprise. Her brown eyes were rimmed with a thick layer of black eyeliner and red eyeshadow. She blew one of her purple bangs out of her face and stood up straight.

"Who, may I ask are you?" The girl asked with a hint of annoyance and a bad mood in her voice.

The virus raised one eyebrow and replied, "My name is Keith" but the truth is, he was someone else, he just couldn't remember yet.

"Um...okay," she crossed her purple arms over her black tank top(if you need a visual, think of Leah and add the changes I've put in).

"May I ask the same question?" he asked getting constantly more irritated with the cell girl.

"Fire away," and she leaned back against the wall obviously taking pleasure in his annoyance. As a smirk crossed her face and she crossed her ankles, which were covered by baggy jeans and combat boots.

Now he was obviously annoyed but asked the question anyways, "What is your name?"

"Leah Michelle Jones, but please call me Michelle, Leah is my mother's name,"

Now he had something to work with, "Pleasure to meet you, Leah"

Now Michelle was very pissed but tried to keep her temper. "Well I had a nice chat with you, now please go,"

"No," At that she brushed passed him and headed home but he annoyingly followed.

"Will you go away already?"

"Why should I?"

"Because, I could always tell my father about you."

"And how would that scare me?"

"My father is Osmosis Jones,"

And at that he was silent for a moment, the name rang a bell, but he just couldn't remember what it was, "Osmosis who?"

She pulled out a picture and Keith's face went blank for a moment, he found himself remembering memories that didn't seem to be his, but then he remembered who he really was. That immunity cell cop. Pictures of Jones, the cold pill and the mayor's assistant Leah, who looked so much like this girl, flashed through his mind. He walked off in a different direction to come up with a plan. Something that would torture Jones and all the inhabitants of Frank. Leah, however continued on her way home.