This is my third fanfic, second cross-over, first completed cross-over...

Wow.

I would have had a new chapter put up but I had CRCT and project. Yesterday we had the school dance and I could do anything before it because it was a bad time. Sorry...

Back to the program.

Ugh... I've had enough of this stupid family. The minute I go to relax, there's always something that I have to do like I'm a freaking Cinderella. Only this time I don't have two evil step sisters (Thank GOD!) but one very, very annoying one. I race upstairs after 'dinner' ( if you call being forced to swallow roasted nuts on a fish head dinne. Appearently some people do.) and make sure my room is locked up tight. The second I hear the lock click...

Ding Ding.

I have never heard a more beautiful sound in the world. Well, ecxept for my beloved's voice, but you get the idea. My skype icon is flashing and I click on it, only to find the irritated looks of two angry blonde's.

"What took you so long?! She almost discovered this!" a ponytailed blonde in light pink pajama's. Typical.

"Ah, cool your jets, Cindy. I would've been here earlier if it weren't for Bob forcing me to eat Olga's cooking." I retorted with a scowl on my face.

"I still don't understand why you don't like your sister. I mean shouldn't that be something given with the title as sisters?" the other blonde asked while painting her nails pink, headband still in her crinkled blonde hair.

"Because, Angelica, she's nothing but a big baby who hogs away all of the attention."

"I think you are just jealous." she replies. "I think it's you being the baby."

I scoffed. The nerve of this girl! "Yeah right. Yesterday when we were at the store, they ran out of some fancy spice Olga needed for tonight's dinner. She cried onthe floor of the market place until the manager felt so bad he went into the back himself and found a whole new stock they had. Saddest day of my life.". I smirked at their slightly shocked faces that looked back at me. Angelica was the first to recover.

"I don't know what to say."

"That it was humiliating." I ranted. "Shameful. Pitiful. Spineless..."

"Genius!"

What?

"How in any way AT ALL did you find that even a good thing?!" Cindy exclaimed.

"Juat think about it from a 'malnourished' point of veiw." she began. "We always gt what we want, no matter how far of an extent we ahve to go. A little pride may get lost and some friends hurt, but all in sacrafice."

"I still son't get it."

"She wanted the spice, but they said they didn't have it. She sis the most uncomfortable, awkward thing in public a grownwoman could do: cry. Everyone felt so wierd that they didi anything to make it stop, so she got what she wanted.".

Hm. I never thought of it like that before. Just another way of Olga getting what she wants even if she had to go to the old handbook to get it. She's more clever than I give her credit for.

"Enough about Olga, how was today for you guys?" Angelica asked. I could see Cindy getting her mixture of emotions again, mine most likely no different, and an unusual smile cme across Angelica's face.

"That big headed moron is still with Ashley. I mean she's been cheating on him for like... forever! I swear he's the most oblivious boy out there!" Cindy fummed. Ha! What a laugh. Wait until she getsa load of today...

"Oh no, the old Football Head is even worse! Lila litteraly flirted in front of him to Stinky. In front of him! with one of his closest friends who was busy flirting back himself! It's like she puts a blanket over his head everytime she goes near another guy, so he's practically walking around this place more blind than Helen Keler.". Seriously, you'd think growing up would widen his eyes to the world more. Cindy and I then turned to Angelica, who still had that unusual smile on her face but more dreamy. "Hey what's got you all lit up?".

"Yeah," Cindy said. "what happened that didn't make you rday a total bust?".

A dreamy sigh escaped her before she answered. "Okay so you know how my brother Tommy keeps interrupting at the wor-"

"Dill, stop jumping! I'm trying to listen!" a muffled voice says in the background. Angelica looks back at her door before responding.

"GO AWAY, PICKLES! DON'T MAKE ME GET THE PICTURES!" and with that only shuffled feet and girly pleads are heard fading away. "Sorry abou that." she says, now facing us.

Back to what you were saying." Cindy pressed on.

"Oh, right!" her face lit up before continuing. "Well, as I was saying-"

"Angelica! Dinner's ready!"

"Cynthia, get off of that computer! Dinner is complete!"

"Oh Little Sisster!" I hear that shrill voice from behind my door. I can see both of thier eyes roll along with mine at the voices.

I hear the door click open and my eyes widen. As a matter of fact, all of our eyes went wide as each doorknob turned and made a deafening click sound.

"Gotta go!"

"See ya."

"Bye!" We all say at the same time and click the end button on Skype.

Baby Sister," seh begins, "waht were you doing?" Why must she want everything about everyone?!

"None of you're business, Olga! What do you want?" I snap.

"I just wanted to say good-night, little sister." she says. She's about ot walk away and close the door when a thought came to mind.

"Hey Olga?"

Yes, Helga?"

I can feel the smirk come on my face before I ask my question. "How does it feel to have everyone wrapped around your pretty pinky?"

Then she did something I never thought would happen unless the apocolypse was true, and even then it wouldn't happen. I saw a sarcastic side of Olga.

She smirked at my question with half lidded eyes. "How does it feel to have everyone at the mercy of your iron fists?" and with that she leaves, closing the door behind her.