Chapter 2: Misunderstood, and Mistreated.

Renee woke up to loud banging on the door six o'clock that morning. What in the name of god do they want? She thought, irritable. It's my day off!

Unwillingly, she dragged herself to the door. My as well see what the hell they want, and shut them up. As the door creaked open, Renee saw that Officer Reeneack was standing in the door way, with a usual scowl.

Officer Reneack is a fairly tall, slender man with a face that was looked like it was smooched. His last name is actually pronounced Ree-neek. But Renee says Red-neck just to irritate him.

"Hey Redneck," She greeted sarcastically.

"It's Officer REE-NEEK to you."

"Okay officer redneck."

"REE-NEEK!!!!!"

This has been going on since Reneack saw Renee for the first time back at the coffee shop a while back. He has been trying to arrest her for whatever reason. But every time, Renee won the battle.

"You come 'arrest' me again?" She asked, with a smile that said; 'If you can.'

"Yes, I am." Reneack said matter of factly. "You are under arrest for trespassing."

Renee snorted. "I'm not trespassing."

"Oh yes you are," he told her. "I have been getting reports about you staying in this house for the past seven weeks. That's trespassing."

"But no one even owns this dump," she stated, her hand pointing inside to show him what she said was true.

"That's what you think!" He bellowed, grabbing her wrists to binned them in cuffs. "This property is owned by Real-estate. Argo, TRESSPASSING!!!"

The cuffs locked shut on Renee's slender wrists. Forcefully, she got into the back seat of his squad car, mumbling something under her breath. It was hard to understand. But there was no doubt it was some smart remark about Reneack.

He ignored it, and got into the driver's seat. As he twisted the key, Renee thought of kicking him in the head, knocking him out, take the car, and run him over.

Nahhh, she thought. I'm in enough trouble as it is.

Yet, the more she thought of it, the more tempted she was to do it. Until they reached the station that is. The feeling went away, and was replaced by fear. What if they really arrest me? She wondered woefully. I won't be able to bare it! Those filthy germs. God they probably smell like dead fish! I don't want to be in a cell with a big dead fish!!!

Reeneak dragged her from the back seat, and forced her to go inside. The police station was packed with white blood cell officers and nasty germs of all forms. Large and repulsive, and tiny and strange. Of course compared to them, Renee is the odd looking one. Which she didn't get.

In the head office, was the chief of police. Large and fat, looks like he could use a good year in the gym and a new diet of salads. She sat down at the other side of the desk, which was cluttered with papers and empty doughnut boxes.

He glared at her. They have only met two weeks ago for being accused of stealing a loaf of bread. (She had the recent to prove her innocence.) The chief sighed, "what did she do this time?"

"NOTHING!" Renee blurted out. Reneack hushed her and corrected her statement.

"This girl was trespassing on Real-estate property. Not to mention she has been for several weeks." He grind, like he finally had her cornered.

"Are you sure," grumbled the chief. Reeneak nodded.

"I guess that means..." He was cut short by the opening door, with the familiar face of Osmosis Jones entering the room.

"What happanin'?" Jones asked, looking at Renee.

"She was trespassing on Real-estate property," Reeneak repeated. "Now this little brat if finally going to be punished for it!"

Little brat?! She thought angrily. I'll give him a brat when I get out of these cuffs and punch that idiot in the face!

Osmosis Pondered it for a moment, "Real-estate property huh?"

"Yes."

"Hey Drix! C'mere!" Ozzy shouted, summoning a large yellow and red robot like man.

"Yes?" He answered.

"Yo, is real-estate really an owned property?" Osmosis asked. Happily, Renee's eyes brightened, looking at Jones. Hopefully, whatever there thinking will get her out of the gutter.

"I don't think so," said Drix. "Why?"

"They think Renee was trespassing," Osmosis told him, jerking his thumb at Renee.

"Well, It depends. It would be considered trespassing if it was being sold by the owner. Of course, its not if another person is selling it."

Reeneak had a wild grin on his face until Drix told him the last part.

The chief looked at Renee, "Was it being sold by the owner?" Rene shook her head no. "Well then," chief announced. "She is innocent. Now let her go, and don't arrest her again until she comments a real crime. I'm tired of you brining her in hear time after time... She may as well live here!"

Hatefully, Reeneak unlocked the cuffs, letting Renee free. Renee 100! Redneck 0! With joy and pride on her side, Renee paraded out of the room, leaving Reeneak red with furry.

Once the door closed, Renee turned to Ozzy, "Hey thanks Oz, and I thought I was in the slammer for sure!"

"No prob," said Ozzy. "Just make sure you stay clear of Redneck more often."

"Kay!" Renee laughed, striding out of the station. Ozzy never liked him either. Lucky for her, Ozzy was probably the only person that ever stood up for her. You could even say they where the best of friends.

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It was a long away from home still, and Renee has been walking for a half an hour. Her throat stated to dry up. She was parched, and need a drink badly. She was passing by an old abandon night club, thinking that it might have a drinking fountain in there.

Cautiously, she sneaked to the other side of the building, discovering a broken window. She climbed through the window carefully trying not to get cut on the glass that still remained in the windowsill. There wasn't a scratch on her once she was inside.

In the night club, was obviously dark. It didn't look as dirty as Renee expected either. Some dust here and there, but everything was picked up and neatly put way. Bar stools where stacked in a corner, and it appears that they left the liquor. (As tempting as is seems, she would rather have water.) There was an old stage with old DJ equipment. Not to mention there were about ten or so doors all around the room. She opened the closest door: just an empty room. The next one was also empty. Soon, she found what she was looking for; The ladies bathroom. Renee turned on the switch and walked over to one of the sinks.

She tuned the squeaky faucet, and a stream of cool water poured out. Cupping her hands under the running water, she drank from the pool of water that formed in her hands. The water tasted old, sort of odd. Yet it was water none the less.

Once Renee felt replenished, she turned off the sink and walked out. Before she was halfway to the window she had entered through, she heard something. Voices. Deep, unknown voices. Renee looked around to see that one of the doors had light shining from under it. Should just leave, her mind whispered to her. It could be dangerous. You don't know what kind of people are in there. Just turn away and leave.

But Renee could not leave. Her curiosity was too large just to ignore. With a deep breath of air, she quietly walked over to the door. The Voices became louder, more clearly. Once she was at the door, she pressed her ear up against it, listening to their conversation.

"So hears the plan," one man's voice said. "We enter the brain from the passage way through hear"--There was a pause, like he was taking the time to show the cell or whatever something--"Once where in, we kill whatever guards that are there. We make are way down this hall to the hypothoulmas. Now, once we get what we need, there is this little short cut to the mayor's office, where the Jet will be waiting for us in the chopper."

"So I guess the plans all settled," another man's voice spoke. It was deep, and a smig raspy. "We will take down this body tonight!"

A whole bunch of men's voices cheered. There planning to take down Frank! Renee thought worriedly. They're going to kill everyone here! I have to do something!

She pressed her ear harder on the door, like it would give her more information on them.

"You know what Thrax; this is going to be a new record in the book!" Someone said. "We're going to make history!"

"That's the plan baby. That's is exactly what I'm hoping for."

Everything went silent then. What could they possibly be doing? No one spoke. Dead silence. Why are they so...?

The door opened, causing Renee to fall through. When she looked up, she saw a group of six, very tall, extremely muscular group of ether germs of viruses, staring down at her. Some, with evil expressions. All of them warring nothing but black. In their own way, but still.

"Well well," a tall dark orange skinned, red haired man said with a scary grin on his face. "We got's ourselves a little eavesdropper."

"A very small one at that!" A grey skinned one with black hair laughed. "What you doing here girl?!" He picked her up by the shirt coiler and stood her up.

"Don't you dare touch me ass hole!" Renee shouted at him.

"Got a mouth on ya, don't ya girl?" Said another one, who looked almost like the other dark orange one, but only his hair, was longer. He shoved her up against the wall, where she was cornered by all of the virus like people. One, most unparticular, was taller from the rest. Red skinned, purple dread locks, and the most evil look in his eyes she has ever seen.

He hovered over to her, everyone stepping aside to let him examine the odd features of the girl.

"Your sure have nerve spying on us," said tall dark and evil. "You do know what we do to cells like you, right?"

"Uhh, let the go promising they won't tell anyone?" choked Renee. A nerves smile appeared on her face.

He scowled at her, disapprovingly. "You wish," He grabbed her by the through and thru her at two large viruses, landing at their feet. "Show her what we do to cells that eavesdrop on us." Both of them smiled. And not in the way Renee liked. One of them, dark blued skin with his white hair in a ponytail, grabbed Renee by the ankle and thru her at the door. Causing it to shatter into splinters.

Renee quickly brushed it off, getting up and preparing her for a good fight. The tan like one came after her with great speed and agility. He did a high kick that landed on Renee's chest. She flew back to the other end of the room, landing on her side. Tan man jumped up into the air and was about to land on Renee when she tumbled out of the way. Then when she was about to kick him in the back, the blue man tackled her. He used his shoulder to slam her into the wall. Instantly crushing her. She fell to the floor, the wind completely knocked out of her.

While she waited to catch her breath, Both of the grabbed on of her arms, and through her across the room. Maniacal laugher sounded from the viruses. Watching Renee getting the life beat out of her. The tall red one watched, but not laughing. Only smirking as she was thrown across the room.

Renee tumbled across the floor, only a few micrometers (or whatever) away from the men's bathroom. He arms and legs where sore. Almost too sore to use, yet she stood up and ran into the men's bathroom. Amused, the two viruses laughed at her when she closed the door.

Renee stood at the door, catching her breath as she planed what she was going to do. She scanned the bathroom for a vent she could sneak out of; None.

All of the sudden, the door was demolished by the twin bulldozers. In only the knick of time did Renee jumped away from the door. Tan man leaped at her again, destroying a sink when Renee dodged the impact. With no where's else to go, she stood in the middle of the room. Both of her opponents cracked there knuckles. This would be the final blow before they decide to kill her, Renee believed.

"Looks like your good as dead," the blue one remarked. Only by then did Renee Realized she was standing a puddle. Her reflection shining on the white marbled floor. Ripples forming in the water as she moved her feet. The sink that tan man broke was spewing water all over. Strength build up In her chest, realizing she had one major advantage over the hulks.

She looked up at them, a look of death transfixed on them both. "I'm not dead," she corrected. "You are."

Both of them stopped abruptly, bewildered by her words. Little did they realize what she would do?

Water twisted and turned as she arms moved around gracefully, looking like a professional belay dancer. She wiped her arms at them, the water reacting like a large tsunami. They were washed out when the water emptied the bathroom. Everyone stopped laughing as the scene unraveled before them. The girl, who was much smaller, had started fighting back at her opponents; And was winning.

Skillfully, Renee used the water like arms and through the two men around. For a moment, she thought she would win this fight. Until, that is, the rest started attacking. Some of them pulled out small guns and started shooting at her, only to have them ricocheting back at them, as Renee used the water as a shield. Once they realized that there method was not working, they went at her with bare hands.

Knowing that they would come after her, She spread the water across the floor, causing them to slip and fall face first. One, however, came from behind her and knocked her off her feet. The tall red one stood over her.

"I see you have a special little talent," He noted, grinning.

Ignoring, Renee jumped up, and through a powerful water kick at his chest. He flew back. As he was in the air, he did a back flip, and landed on his feet as a cat would.

He chuckled. "Clever!" He complemented, sarcasm just oozing from his words. "But I have a few tricks as well." With that, his hands inflamed. Before Renee knew what hit her, there was a fire ball coming her way. Dodging it, she through used a water whip to wrap around his wrist. The heat was so intense, that it evaporated the water rope.

The virus glared at her, an evil smile just stretching on his sharp featured face. "Enough games," he announced. "Its time to end this."

All of the sudden, his whole body was engulfed in flames, with a whip of his arms, a massive fire like meteor hurtled towards Renee.

Renee summing all the water in the room to use as her shield. The temperature raised, and the water hit its boiling point. Water started to dwindle away as it evaporated in the air. Renee stated to heat up, sweat beads fell off her face as she prevented herself from being BBQ.

The water ran out before the rain of fire ended soon after, giving second degree burns to Renee's hands. Desperately, she glanced around to see if there was any more water to cool her burning hands. There was no more. It had all evaporated into the now humid air. Blowing cool air into her hands, all the viruses started to close in on her. She had no way to fight. Water was obsolete. Unless...

No! Her Brain snapped. It's to dangeres!!! You don't know what will happened.

There wasn't much choice. Ether she did it, or die. (There wasn't a second thought to it. It was oblivious she would do it!)

She took in a long deep breath, and imagined the water coming through her hand just like the other night. Water started sweating out of her skin. Excreting stinging her hands.

Viruses started to stager back as Renee became surrounded by a twister of liquid. Exhaling the breath of air she had stored in her lungs, the water rushed out into all corners of the room, turning into ice when it hits the walls. Freezing the men to the walls.

Suddenly, Renee realized she had used too much. For she collapsed on the floor, unconscious.