El Tigre

No more Miracles.

Alright, so this is my first Story about something that ISN'T about Naruto. Haha and that is a slight challenge for me! And also, it is in third person! So there won't be any P.O.V's, and my grammar will be greatly improved! So no short cuts! At least not much... Eheheh. I swear I love this El' Tigre pairing! Alright, so this is 'No More Miracles', an El Tigre Fan fiction. Pairing I am using is Frida Suarez and Manny Rivera, (who is also El' Tigre.) You know, if you've never seen this show, you should really watch it, to really get my fan fic. Eheh.

Disclaimer: I do not own El Tigre. (I never said this with the Naruto ones. I'm sorry. I don't own Naruto either. xD) All the Characters I will be using For this Story are owned by Sandra Equihua & Jorge R. Gutierrez.

This means thinking

This means inner feelings

This means sounds. (Ex. Clack! Tick!)

This just adds intense to the word. (Ex. All she wanted was him.)

This is me talking. :D

oOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo means changing the setting. (Ex. Next Paragraph) or third person point of view.

No More Miracles.

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Ugh! Where IS he?!

Frida was sitting at the desk next to her window, waiting for 'El Tigre' to rescue her from boredom. She sighed, resting her head in her hands.

"He should have been here by now…" She whispered to herself sadly. He said he'd be there, so what was taking him so long?

Maybe he's just…running late." She tried comforting herself. Maybe he had to wait until his dad fell asleep. Maybe…

Her thoughts were interrupted by a low, tapping sound. Her head shot up, but was faced with disappointment. She thought Manny had arrived, but it wasn't him. It was just the puppy, trying to make its way safely through the mind field of Frida's room.

"Oh, its just you, Churro." She mumbled. As soon as she got over to her owner, Churro nudged her leg, in responding; 'So you're unhappy to see me?'

Frida reached down, and started to scratch behind Churro's ears, just the way she liked it.

"I didn't mean it like that, Churro." Frida sighed gently. "I was just hoping for that El Tigre to show up at my window like he said he would."

Churro licked her hand, signifying that she understood. Frida rested her head on the desk, doodling on a scrap piece of paper. She ended up with drawing 'M+F=3'. She then found herself starting to draw daggers, swords, knives, and arrows through the heart. And with that, she began to angrily stab the pen into the piece of paper. She took a red sharpie marker, and wrote in huge letters;

'FUCK YOU, MANNY!'

She let the sharpie ink bleed through the paper, staining her desk.

"Story of my life!" She cried out. "Fucking red ink bleeding all over my paper heart!"

Churro sat and watched Frida curse to herself, and grumble how she hated Manny. She wanted to 'Love to hate him', not 'Hate to love him'.

Frida grabbed a pillow and screamed into it, letting all her inner rage go. She was upset, disappointed, and most of all, heartbroken.

"Why can't I be me again?!" She cried out. "Why can't I go back to being normal?! When boys had cooties, and would never think of them as more than a friend!" She threw her pillow across the room, growling;

"I hate Manny Rivera!"

Churro nipped her finger.

"Oh, my mistake;" Frida sarcastically corrected herself. "I hate loving Manny Rivera."

Content, Churro sat and waged her tail. Frida sighed again, resting her head back on the desk.

I hate Loving Manny Rivera. She thought sourly. I sure hate loving him…

Knock Knock

Frida sat up, hearing the soft knock on her door.

"Uh, Come in…"

Anita poked her head in, looking around.

"Hey, Frida, Mom made some late night churros."

Seeing the sight of one of her twin sisters, she sighed, and went back to pouting.

"Oh, its you." She mumbled to herself.

Anita furrowed her eyebrows, showing some concern.

"You're not going to jump up and race me downstairs for a piece? Wow, that is so unlike you, lil' sis."

Frida didn't answer, yet responded with a depressing sigh. Al she wanted was to see Manny; she didn't care about churros; She could get those any time, and her dad wasn't smart enough to ban her from those instead of Manny, which started to tick her off.

"Im not hungry." She mumbled, not facing her sister. Anita blinked.

"Not even for churros? Home made, churros? "

"Im not hungry for anything, right now!"

Sensing that something was definitely wrong, Anita stepped in, and closed the door behind her.

Aw, c'mon. Whats wrong, sis?"

"I don't want to talk about it."

Anita sighed, placing a hand on her sisters' shoulder.

"C'mon, we may act like we despise each other, but you know you can tell me and Nikita anything."

Frida groaned, facing her sister.

"Even if I did want to tell you, I don't know how to explain it."

She put her head down again, her eyes glancing out the window.

"And besides," she added. "You wouldn't understand."

Anita blinked, then snapped her fingers.

"You're…you're in LOVE, aren't you?!"

Frida grunted, snapping her head otwards her sister, blushing like mad.

"N-No I am not!!"

"Aww! Nikita! C'mere! Lil' Frida is in love!"

"Whaaat?! I knew this day would come!"

Nikita swung the door open, smiling brightly. Frida help up her hands in defense.

"I am not in love with anybody!"

Anita and Nikita began squealing in delight.

"Who do you think it is?!"

"I dunno! Is it our next door neighbor?"

"Jesse Garcia? No way! He's a total weirdo!"

"Frida's kinda weird…"

"That's true. Hmm…"

"You guys!" Frida cried out desperately. They ignored her.

"Oh! Oh! I know! How about Jake?"

"Nah, he's a nerd! Frida wouldn't be caught dead with a book!"

"Oh! What about that cute little boy-what's his name?- Oh, DAVI!"

"BWUAAHAHAHAHAHA! Davi!? You have got to be kidding me!"

"GUYS!!"

The twins went silent and stared at their little sister, who was fuming. "Im not in love with Jesse, Jake, OR especially that little annoying creep, Davi! I don't love anyone!"

It was silent, until the twins both squealed;

"MANNY RIVERA!"

"NOOO!"

"Aw! That is so cute! Two best friends that are in love!" Nikita cooed. Anita giggled and nodded.

"No!" Frida barked. "I hate Manny Rivera, and Im pretty damn sure that he cares less about me!"

It was silent again.

"Are you, su—"

"YES!"

The twins shared glances, then Nikita shrugged.

"Well, I guess I'm going off to bed." She stated, then excused herself out of the room. Anita and Frida watched her.

"Well, if you change your mind, you know where to find us."

Anita ruffled Frida's true blue hair, then followed Nikita out. Frida sighed, her eyes focusing on the window.

"Damn Manny," She murmured, as her eyelids began to fall. "I sure do hate loving you."

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Alright.

Part on of this chapter is done!

PArt two will mostlikely be up tomorrow.

And dont get so upset with my MannyXZoe. Read the Pairing I chose, it says MANNY FRIDA, so DONT GET YOUR UNDERWEAR IN A BUNCH. mkaay? kthnx.

and besides, its only a distraction, the real good stuff will be out sooooooon. ^_^

Dont get mad, I like twisting things around.

Theres more in store. Just wait. ;D

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