Well I'm back again. Hopefully this chapter will bring reviews. I want to keep the chapters short so the story can be longer. For those who want to review, feel free to do so. EnJoY

"Spike, what did you do this time?" The tall, older man sighed out. Apparently, I'm not welcomed here. Thanks to Spike, I feel embarrassed. He could at least have told this man that I was coming.

"Look she's only going to stay tonight, she's gone in the morning. I promise." The other man's face stayed emotionless. Obviously, he had heard that one before.

"That's what you almost fourteen years ago!" This man defiantly was not into me staying here. I gotta make this work, the is probably the only place that will keep me. Even if I don't have a pot to piss in or one to throw it out of.

"It's her fault, she begged me to bring her home with me," I let my mouth hit the floor. This guy wasn't serious. I didn't ask him for shit. All I wanted was to find somewhere on my own. I don't need his help and never will. He wouldn't even let me bring the ship that I stole from that Doctor back here. It wasn't like the doctor would miss it or anything. But noooo, it's stolen so I have to leave it. What a Jackass. Now I'm stuck again with this man. Maybe if I sweet talk him enough, the older man will let me stay.

"Sir, I don't really know who you are but can I please stay here. I don't have anywhere else to go," I sweetly said to him. I saw him crack a small grin then back to the face before. Spike just looked at me with the 'what the hell' face. I just gave him a polite smile. I am the best sweet talker around.

Spike

Was she serious. How come she couldn't talk to me like that? How can she just come in my home and just sweet talk her ass into Jet's head. They said old men are suppose ably wise, what the hell happen to this one. Jet's gonna let her stay forever if he had a say so. The only problem is that he does. It's his ship, he can do whatever he wants. God I despise women like her. She's not even a women, she's just a little girl. That's the part that captured Jet. The little girl in her. He has know idea this chick almost choked me to death. He's going to even let her sleep in my room, on my bed. This is bullshit.

"I guess you can stay here but I'm going to make a deal with you," She step from behind me," As long as you take care of the ship when were on business, you can stay as long you want. Matter of fact you can sleep in the room right down that hallway, all the way down and to your left," He pointed straight to my room. I knew he was going to do this. He has a soft spot for children. I only brought her home because if I didn't, someone else would. We all know how that goes if you're on Mars.

"Deal, thank you so much Sir," She ran up to him and gave him the biggest hug ever. She wrapped her hands as far as they would go around him. All I could do was sit and grunt. Back to the crappy ass, yellow couch.

"Please you don't have to call me that, just call me Jet. I am only in my late 40's," As Faye was still holding on to him, he gave a nod to sit down on the sofa that was my future bed, "Do you have anything with you?"

"No, all I have are the clothes on my back," He didn't ask why, so he just gave her a reassuring pat on the back," Go get settled in then," Faye complied. After we heard the door shut down the hall, Jet sat down across from me.

"Haven't you learned by now that your not supposed to bring them home? Don't you learn from mistakes?" He would have that kind of idea in his head.

"Look Jet, I didn't sleep with her. She's just a kid. I should be asking the questions. Why does she get to have my room out of all places?" He laughed at me.

"It was never your room to start with. Besides she a young lady and you treat them with respect no matter where they come from," His face got serious after he caught his breath," Did she tell you anything that sends a red flag?" I got to tell him the truth.

"Everything sends a red flag. One, as beautiful she is, she's homeless. Two, she told me that she stole a ship from a doctor. Three, she has know idea if she has parents. We're not dealing with your everyday, ordinary girl." I searched my pockets for a carton of cigarettes, damn their in my room.

"Damn, this isn't good. Does she have a police record of any sort,"

"I asked but they said they didn't have a record of her anywhere. It's like she just showed up out of nowhere,"

"Well I guess, she can't be that bad, she is pretty polite,"That's because you're brain washed Jet," Spike I know you, and I know you well. You've been here since you were fourteen. You're like a son to me and you know this. I gonna warn you. This is a girl were messing with, she's still a teenager and we're grown men. Don't fall in love with this girl. We can go to jail just for letting her stay here. If you even think about touching her, it's gonna be considered rape in the eyes of the law. I don't want you to get yourself into something you can't see your way out,"

"I know and I won't. I can control myself. I have no to reason considering the hell she put me through bringing her here," At least we didn't have to bring up Julia.

Faye

The room smelled like liquor and cigarettes. You could tell this room belonged to a man. Jet seemed to be very neat (He had an apron on) so this had to belong to Spike. Clothes all over the floor, and things hanging out of drawers. Shoes sprawled everywhere and you could tell that he took them off wherever he was standing. I gradually got undressed. I had no underwear due to my current situation. It was going to take time getting use to this stiff body. I looked at the mirror that was on the back of the steel door. My body was bruised from head to toe. I turned slightly and saw the cuts on my back. My breast looked like someone beat them with rocks. Down my side was a sowed up bullet hole. I ran my fingers down it but my skin was cold and numb there. Then the scare slashed on my stomach. I couldn't look at it for long. I don't know why but I felt hot streaks down my face. Why am I crying? The only thing I could ask my self. This wasn't my body. God wouldn't leave it cold like this. He wouldn't do it.

After giving myself a check up, I went through the drawers. I wasn't going to sleep naked here. The top drawer had shirts in it but I felt something hard and cold under the thin blanket of shirts. I reached down and pulled out a gun. This man was packing. A brand new pistol, black and sleek. Just what I liked about it. I check it further and found out it was sitting on a full clip. Nice. The gun felt right in the grip of my hand but I needed to put it up before someone walked in. I went to put it back but under it was a picture. I shouldn't be going through this man's stuff but I can't help it. I pulled out the picture and it was of a woman. She was by far the beautifulest woman I've ever seen. She had wavy golden brown hair and her eyes matched. She was gorgeous. Next to her was a man that was kissing the nape of her neck, as I looked closer, it was...Spike? I heard footsteps coming closer and I pushed the drawer shut then put on the shirt. Before I had time, to make a dive for the bed. Spike open the door and was shirtless with work out pants on. My face feels so hot! I'm also good at wearing my emotions on my sleeve.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I couldn't get the words out of my mouth, they were stuck in my throat.

"Why are you in here?" That's the best I could come up with.

"This is my room , you know that right? I only came in here to grab a couple of smokes that's all," As he walked out, he flipped the light switch.

"What the hell was that for?" He gave that grin that made my face feel on fire.

"It's lights out for you little girl. Go to bed," I hate being called that.

" I'll let you know just because of my age doesn't mean-" Before I had a chance to spill my case he had already shut the door. Ugh, he makes me sick sometimes. I could hear him yell 'sweet dreams' from behind the door. It made me smile a bit when he said that but quickly faded when I remembered how he just cut me off. I felt my way to his bed. It was rather large. It would take three of me to reach the other side. The left side faced the large window. I made that my side. I love the galaxy. It's so beautiful. It reminds me of myself. No matter how many things were in it, things still seemed to be missing. The things that are there can't explain themselves.

I laid my head on the soft pillow. It smelled like cologne and cigarettes. Spike's scent. Maybe I could get used to this brand new place, maybe life here won't be so bad. I rethought the events of the day as I watched the other ships go by. My eyes started to gradually fall heavy. Sleep came again.

Spike

I looked at the galaxy as I fought my punching bag. I started to feel no sleep catching up with me. I sat down still looking at the flowing ships. I took a drag of my cigarette.

Julia...what the hell have I got myself into?

Well the third chapter is now finished. Please Review. It's the biggest motivation of the world. I did change Faye's age from the first chapter. She is now placed at 15. Spike is 31 and Jet is 49,almost 50. Like I said please review. Till next time Rain Out ;)