Yet another instalment of the runaway story. The first person to tell me what the song in the story is called and what band sings it, will feature in the next chapter!

Andy woke up under a different bridge. There was a small fire in front of her and by her side was a young man. Andy looked at him. His eyes were closed as well.

He had navy blue hair and lookes about 16 or 17. He woke up too. He looked back at her.

Boy's POV

'Wow. She's pretty. What's she doing out here on the streets? I'm glad I found her before some wierdo did. I better make her feel welcome and not mistake me for the wierdo.'

Normal POV

"Hi." The boy said. His voice was scratchy and allurring. And hot.

"Hi." Andy replied his greeting. He wore dirty jeans, blue trainers and a black muscle shirt underneath his blue and white overcoat.

"I'm Zane. Zane Truesdale." He smiled.

"Andrea Kaiba. Call me Andy." Andy was cautious. She didn't know him

"OK then Andy, you hungry?" Zane asked. Andy nodded. Zane stood up and got an apple from a shopping bag next to him. He handed it to her. She dug in to it ravenously.

As she was eating, Zane began to hum a tune. Andy recognised it and sang it quietly,

"They're gonna clean up your looks
With all the lies and the books
To make a citizen out of you
Because they sleep with a gun
And keep an eye on you son
So they can watch all the things you do!" Zane joined in the singing. They got louder.

"Because the drugs never work
They're gonna give you a smirk
'Cause they got methods of keepin' you clean
They're gonna rip up your heads
Your aspirations to shreds
Another cog in the murder machine!"

"They said all teenagers scare
The living shit out of me
They could care less
As long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes
Or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me!"

"The boys and girls in a clique
The awful names that they stick
You're never gonna fit in much, kid
But if you're troubled and hurt
What you got under your shirt
Will make them pay for the things that they did!"

"They said all teenagers scare
The living shit out of me
They could care less
As long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes
Or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me!"

"Oh yeah!" Zane cried and they mimicked air guitar.

"They said all teenagers scare
The living shit out of me
They could care less
As long as someone'll bleed
so darken your clothes
Or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me!"

"All together now!"

"Teenagers scare
The living shit out of me
They could care less
As long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes
Or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me!"

"Teenagers scare
The living shit out of me
They could care less
As long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes
Or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me!"

They fell about laughing. Andy couldn't believe her luck. Zane was really cool and the song had befriended them both to each other.

Once they had calmed down, Zane sat back down next to her.

"So how'd you managed to get out here?" He asked her. "You're a Kaiba, right?" Andy nodded.

"So it can't have been too bad." Zane continued.

"My parents divorced and I never forgave my mother for leaving my dad. I had to spend the night with her, she threw a bitch fit, so I ran away. It's like I was just abandoned by my family. I'll bet she doesn't even care."

"Aww, come on. How could she not care? I've not known you for very long and I'm already caring for you." Zane blushed after he said this. He wasn't very good at hiding his emotions. Andy giggled childishly.

"And why are you out here then?" She asked him.

"My little brother Syrus and my mum died in a car accident. My father blamed me and he started to hit me and everything. So, like you, I ran away." Zane said simply, looking out on the polluted water. Andy shivered. She hadn't realised how cold it was.

Zane saw her shiver and put his arm around her and pulled her closer to him. Their bodies were touching and Andy snuggled against his warm body.

"I can't believe it." She said suddenly.

"Can't believe what?" Zane threw a questioning glance at her.

"I'm whining about how I've got both my parents, when you've been through far more than me." Andy felt guilt seeping in.

"Andy, you don't whine. Out here on the streets, a lot of people have been through far more than both of us put together. Everyone has their problems, but as long as we stick together, we'll be okay." Zane told her. Andy smiled. She could feel his hot breath on her head. It felt so good. She rested her head on his shoulder and Zane rested his head on top of hers.

Roight, remember, the first person to tell me where the song is from (What band sings it and what it is called) will feature in the next chapter!