AN: *Arrives in a body cast on a wheel chair* I you are wondering what happened to me, this is how it went: I was on my way to the LeshawnaXHarold convention when I took a wrong turn and went to the DuncanXCourtney convention and then I yelled: "Leshawna and Harold rule!" Since they are Harold haters and they hate my writing, I got my self sent to the ER. But anyways, Happy reading!

It was morning again and Harold was lying awake in his bed "Another day behind bars. It's not too bad, the food is actually pretty good, and I'm able to not get picked on by using my mad sneaking skills to get by each day." Harold said to himself. "But I'm sick of having to shower in fear of getting but rapped. The only person I would ever want to "do it" with is Leshawna by the way, and even that I'm bit hesitant about. But enough about sex. The training my friend Vincent been giving me is starting to payoff. Even though it's not much I'll still keep trying." Harold's thoughts were interrupted when his cellmate started poking at him.

"Dude, you there?" "You've been just lying there for hours since you woke up!"

"Oh, I was just thinking."

"about what?" He asked.

"Stuff." Harold uncomfortably replied.

"Any way's Lets go, I'm Starving"

After Breakfast, Harold was in the gym with Vincent beating the crap out of a punching bag.

"You're getting better." Vincent commented.

"Yeah but I will only be a matter of time untill I have to use my skills." Harold said thoughtfully.

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One Week Later

So far, everything was going great for Harold. No worries, no disgusting food, and and best of all, no Duncan. Until today.

"Harold was strolling around when he over heard a commotion from a crowd of prisoners in the yard outside. Some people started freaking out running in the opposite that Harold was walking.

"What the fuck is going on?" Harold thought to himself as he was passed by the fleeing crowd. He grabbed one of the people running away and said.

"Could you please tell me what the hell is going on?"

"He" is back." The guy said.

"And exactly who the fuck is 'he'" Harold asked getting annoyed

"D-D-D-"

"Fucking spit it out aready!"

"D-D-Duncan!" The guy screamed pointing to said person whom was standing at the end of the hall.

"Oh, fuck." Harold said as he let go of the guy who ran screaming.

"Harold? Harold the perverted miserable failure is in juvie?"

"Duncan, dont make me hurt you."

"There you go talking about how you will defeat me and all that crap all over again. You overconfident fag." Duncan retorted.

"Well then it's on!" Harold yelled. All the other prisoners in the area gasped in awe.

"That scrawny dude is no match for, Duncan." One of the people said emphasizing on His name.

Duncan made his move as he attempted to kick Harold but he grabbed Duncan's leg and threw him against the wall.

"Why you little bastard." Ducnan said as he punched Harold. Then Harold punched Ducnan causing a tooth fall out of his bleeding mouth. Seeing his opunitunity, Harold then did a round house kick to Duncan's chest. causing him to fall over. Harold then body slams on top of his nemisis. Then duncan kicked Harold off of him. Then two were standing up again when Ducnan saw that harold was vunerable. One second Harold was shure to win, by the next, he was curled on the floor grabing his groin in pain.

"Dude you can't do that, it's not fair!" One of the on-looking prisioners said

"Fairness my ass!" Ducnan yelled to the person. In that time Harold managed to sneak up behind Ducnan and then he started strangling him. The prisioners cheered as Harold had Strangled Harold to the point of unconciouness. Harold had finally beat his worst enemy. He always wanted to beat him. and he finally did.

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That night, Harold was lying in his bed happy about what he had accomplished to day.

"Well harold, looks like your work has finally paid off." Vincent said.

"I coud'nt have it with out you man." Harold smilled "Thanks, Thanks alot."

"You're my freind, and I would alway's look out for a friend." Vincent assured.

"Well, good night." Harold repied.

"'night"

Harold was sleeping sound asleep, when he started to have a dream. not any old dream, it was a dream about him and Leshawna. And Let's just say, the dream is not the kind of dream you would tell to a child...

AN: There you have It. chapter 7. Next chapter's gonna be about Harold's Dream! XD Read and review!