Guess what I'm making a new House Of Anubis story! This does not follow Season 2 at all!
Disclamiter-thingie: Do you really think I own House Of Anubis? Cause you'll be right! No I'm kidding:(I don't own House Of Anubis. So stop asking. I also don't own Emily. Emmie113 does. Emmie113 enterd her into my O.C. story, the one I had in May. I'll have Emily's discription below! Thank you to my awsome new beta reader: ANUBISFREAK! Their's no Joy or Mick. Sorry if anybody was looking forward to seeing them in this story! I do not own HOA, , OR FaceBook, or anything famous in this story! Let's stop it with my talking, here's the story!

One Year ago . . . .

"EDDIE! EDDIE! Open this door, or I'll break it down!" Emily Sweet yelled through her brother's door.

"Here I go!" As she flipped her ash blonde hair over her shoulder she kicked the door down and rushed into the room.

"Leave me along!" Eddie yelled pushing his shirt sleve down and stalking into his bathroom, locking the door behind him.

"Eddie! Get back here! I can help you! You just have to listen to me!" Emily yelled turnning the door handle, even through she known it was locked.

"It's to late for you to help me! You was the olny one who knowed I was hurting myself! And you didn't even try to get me to stop! If you didn't care then why do you care now?" Eddie yelled leaning up agents the counter.

"I-I do care about you Eddie! I swear! I-I just didn't know how!" Emily replied crying.

"I-I'm sorry, but i-it's to late!" And with that Eddie took the knith he had and cut his wrists.

"EDDIE? EDDIE! I'M COMMING IN!" Emily said and busted down the door, again.

"Eddie! MOM! CALL 911! WE NEED A AMBLENCE!" Emily yelled while getting two washcloths and wrapping them around Eddie's wrist's.

"Hold on Eddie, help is on the way!" Emily mummbled while aplying pressure on Eddie's wounds.

One Year later . . .

"Mom! Do I have to go to England?" Eddie asked while he took his medacations (Anti-depression).

"Its for your own good, Eddie. Besides your dad wants to see you! He wants to help." Eddie's mom, Kelly said.

"Why now through? I mean, he's have my entire childhood to 'help'! Why does he care now? I mean now of all times?" Eddie said/asked confused.

"He want's to help because I called him, and told him what happend last year." Kelly said looking at Eddie.

"What! Why?" Eddie asked shocked.

"Because he's your father! He needs to know!"

"Fine! Whatever! I'm going to finish packing." Eddie said and stalked into his room. He would of slamed his door but his mom is afriad to let him have one.

In England. At Anubis House . . .

"KIDS! GET DOWN HERE!" Trudy yelled.

"What is it Trudy?" Nina asked when everybody was in the room.

"We're getting a new student tomorrow!" Trudy said happily.

"What's his name?" Amber asked.

"Eddie Sweet. And yes he's Mr. Sweet's son. But please don't make fun of his for it! He's had a bad year, and his mom wants him to forget about it so he's comming here!" Trudy said walking into the kitchen to make dinner.

"I wonder what he look's like?" Mara asked sitting on the coutch.

"I know how we can find out." Jerome said sitting next to her.

"How?" Patricia asked sitting on one of the chairs.

"Let me show you!" Jerome said as he got his labtop and searched Eddie Sweet on Google.

"Ah, here he is. Now go to FaceBook, search him. Heres his FaceBook page." Jerome said as he hocked his labtop up to the T.V.

"OH NO!" Patricia yelled.

"What's the matter?" Alfie asked.

"We're getting another American!*" Patricia said.

"Sorry Nina! It's just you guys have werid acctcences!"

"It's okay. Same goes for you guys.**" Nina replied.

Not as long as I wanted it to be, but you know.

*I'm an American, so I have no problems with American's!

** I like british acctences! It's just, I DON'T KNOW! I needed something for Nina to say. Please R&R!

I do not own this O.C. I got it from my O.C. contest! I can't tell you who mad her because I had to delete it!

Name(First & Last): Emaline Scarlett Sweet (Emily)

Eye color: Striking blue.

Hair color: Ash blonde and naturally wavy.

How long is the hair: Elbow length.

How she acts: Sweet and almost shy at first, but once she opens up to you she becomes hilarious and talkative. She is incredibly independent. She is a Competitive Irish Dancer, and is American. Was in the Military.

Any tattoos/Earrings Things like that: Nope.

How tall: 5'3

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