AN: Well, hello! I decided the last chapter was way too short so I decided to post another chapter. I would really appreciate some constructive criticism if you have any please review.

Disclaimer: I do not own House of Anubis or Sick Puppies

Eddie POV

A single bead of sweat trickled down my neck; this was Patricia's call. I had no idea what she was going to do. She looked so nervous just sitting in her chair. The initial reaction of someone to a court room is unknown to me, but there was one thing I knew about them for sure: you do not want to be in one. These cases rip you out of reality and into an alternate universe where the judge is the queen, and I am just some untrustworthy peasant in her kingdom. You have no control of her decision, and have to hope and pray she is on your side. But for the people who she is not . . . they don't end up too well. So, I sat their praying for Patricia to make the right decision.

This whole thing started when I offered a girl named Patricia Williamson a ride to wherever she was going,

"Fine, what's your name slimeball?" I smirked as I replied,

' Eddie, Eddie Miller."

The car ride was probably the most awkward time I've ever had, but then she reacted to my song choice. The radio was playing my favorite song, I Hate You by Sick Puppies, and she stared tapping her foot to the beat. I took note of it and continued driving. The car ride could't have gotten any more awkward, so I decided to try and strike up conversation,

"So your a lawyer, huh." I knew so because earlier she told me to take her to her office at a courthouse. She replied,

"Yeah, what's it to you." I glanced at her; she didn't seem annoyed, but you never knew with this girl. I suddenly remembered I hadn't gotten her name.

"Hey, I forgot to ask you what's your name." She looked at me and said sassily,

"Why should I tell you?" I scoffed. Oh, so this is how she's gonna be.

"I told you mine." She almost instantly said,

"So?" I decided I was getting nowhere,

"Fine then. If you won't tell me your name then I will come up with one for you." She began to protest,

"Ah, ah, ah you had your chance to tell me your name; now let me think. So far your really talky." She snarkily replied,

'Talky isn't a word." I replied,

"Well who cares! Anyway, I'll call you Blabs-no thats horrible. Hmmmmm. . . Yacker! Thats it!' She looked over at me with an unbelieving look,

"Really? Thats the best you can come up with?" I looked over at her with a satisfied smile.

"You shall be my Yacker, and that is that."

PatriciaPOV

After Eddie dropped me off it seemed lonelier, I strangely missed that weird, annoying, sarcastic guy. Maybe I was moving on from Benji, but after I thought about it I realized it would take me a long time to get over him. As I entered the building, the receptionist, Amber Millington, greeted me,

"Hello, Patrcia nice day were having." Her basic introduction to any conversation. This morning was one rare break in my routine where I was actually late. Usually every morning its, take a shower, go to work, greeted by Amber, finish work, and go to sleep. Somewhere in between all of that I needed to eat and make time for Benji. My life was very busy. When I entered my office I noticed three cases on my desk. Wonderful, not only one but three cases to go over and, hopefully, win. This was going to be a long day; after looking over one of the cases I put the others to the side and began to work on it.

After a long day of hard work at the office and finally coming up with enough information to make the defendant seem innocent, I went to get a cup of coffee at the nearby Lovely Coffee. I ordered a brownie with a cup of water, most people gave me weird looks because of my "unique" choice of drink. I just scowled and left. Most people in London these days were so critical. Joy was still at work, she worked for a clothing company and modeled, and she would stay there until 5 so I had 2 hours to kill.

I was bored out of my mind when I ran into an old friend, Fabian Rutter,

"Patricia? Is that you? I haven't seen you in forever!" He ran up to me and gave me a hug. I was startled so I dropped my water,

'Oh my, sorry would you like to buy you a new one?" I laughed at Fabian's response and said,

"Fabian, still the same nerdy nervous boy I see." He blushed and stepped back. Embarassedly he stated,

"Well I guess-,

"Fabian I was just kidding! Still can't take a joke I see, and I just realized what are you doing in London? I thought you left along time to be a scientist." Fabaian tried,

" Well you see, I was going to do that but . . . I-I kind of missed all of my high school friends and I um was sort of considered a freak in America." I was startled at his confession, why wouldn't anyone like Fabian. I mean I loved the guy, but as a friend. I considered, "Well, who cares about Americans their just dirty rude jerks!" Fabian shrugged.

I was sitting on my bed when Joy came bursting through the door and said,

"You would not believe what I saw!"