Ok here's chapter 7, sorry for the wait, I went on vacation and came back with writer's block. I'm almost cured now XP. I don't know if ill like this chapter either, but oh well, ENJOY!

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Timmy's mother, Faith was the first one in the house, up. She had already started making breakfast for everyone around 7 am. It was still kind of dark out, so she didn't expect anyone to be up in a while anyway, so she could take her time. They had been in the house for 3 days so far and everyone seemed to love the house.

She was used to getting up early from working two jobs when she was married to Frank. She wasn't planning on getting married again. She couldn't do that to Timmy. She almost lost him once. Timmy, he had her small figure and blonde hair, he had Jack's, her first husband, gentle chocolate brown eyes. Timmy had his own personality though, shy, smart, and cares for others instead of himself. Faith loved him with more than anything in the world.

Around 8, she was almost done making breafest, so she decided to set the table for the team and the adults. She loved the old dining room theme and she also liked the house. She set out everything and went to get the food. She got the pancakes and bacon and came back in the dining room, she almost screamed. All of the napkins were in the chairs, when she knows she put them in the middle of the table. Even the cups were upside down.

"Um, hello?" said Faith while blinking in small amount of shock. How did this happen? Was anyone else up?

A large shadow walked behind her into the kitchen. She followed and hesitated before she opened the swinging door. This was crazy why was she hesitating to go into the kitchen? She opened the door.

BAM!

Vicky collided with her, spilling a carton of milk everywhere.

Silence.

Then out of nowhere they just stood there laughing at what they had done like little school girls. (a/n: Adults need to have fun too XD)

"Uhh, oh Vicky I'm sorry, I…didn't hear you get up"

"It's good that you can't hear anything in my room, there was a wrestling match in there last night and I got front row tickets" Vicky smirked.

"Heh heh, yea. Let's get this cleaned up before the team wakes up."

The team and spilled milk did not go well together.

"Aww, but that means I have to work." Vicky said with a childish huff.

Faith gave a -_- look.

"Well, I'll tell you what, you help me clean this up and I'll make you 2 extra piece of bacon." Faith told her best friend. (A/n: who doesn't like bacon XP?)

She grabbed Faith, gently but firmly and shook her.

"I love your bacon!"

"Yes, I'm aware; now help me clean this or no bacon for you."

Vicky's eyes got wide and immediately got the mop and water bucket from beside the fridge. Faith was the only person, besides Tanner of course that has ever seen Vicky work so hard like this for food.

Faith decided not to ask about the dishes. Vicky probably did it anyway; she loved pranking people, as well as Tanner.

Suddenly a light breeze filled the room. As if someone opened the door on a late fall morning. But it wasn't fall it was summer? She glanced at Vicky who was humming an unknown song and looked very determined to clean the floor…for the bacon. She didn't seem to notice the sudden change of temperature in the room.

Hmm. It's probably just me Faith thought as she laid down paper towels.

But neither of them noticed the light hand prints in the milk, as if someone else wanted to help too. They got washed away with the rest of the milk as Vicky washed that section.

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2 hours later

10:30 am

Everyone was running through the house either looking for uniforms, bat bags, or hair brushes. They had about 30 minutes to get down to the fields to meet the San Antonio Cougars. (A/n: I made the team up.)

The whole morning had been crazy. Everyone pretty much got up at the same time.

Flashback

Timmy was the first kid up, around 9 but he laid in bed till either Tanner or Toby got up, so he wouldn't have to walk down to the dining room alone. He knew that was pathetic but the house really scared him for the past 3 days and now he knew what was causing the fear. He hasn't hurt Timmy yet, but Timmy still wasn't sure if he should be scared of him or not. But not just..."Billy" either, something else about the house wasn't right at all. They had to wake up Tanner last. No one wanted to mess with him.

While eating breakfast, Timmy wasn't quite awake, considering he didn't get good sleep last night. If anyone knew what really happened…they wouldn't blame him. But he did notice that his mom was in very deep thought. She just had this blank look on her face as if she was thinking very, very hard. When someone talked to her, she would look and talk to them like normal, the she would go right back into deep thought again. What if his mom saw something or what if the house did something to her? Timmy's eyes turned widen, he gulped, but forgot some bacon was in his mouth and started choking. But before anyone could have time to be alarmed, he gained control and smiled. He made sure everyone knew he was okay. He wasn't much of a talker. Tanner was about to say something but was cut off when little Lucy came happily skipping in with a smile on her face and sat down.

"Hi, Aunt Vicky! Good morning everyone!" She said smiling and waving to each and every one of them.

~Vicky just nodded with her face stuffed with pancakes and bacon, while the bears just ignored her and Butter maker and Amanda thought it was cute.

While she was looking at Buttermaker, her face lit up…if that was even possible.

"This house is really cool, Mr. Buttermaker."

"Yes Lucy it is. But it would be even cooler if we got to stay longer if we WON and stomped the cougars in the Texas dust." Buttermaker looked at the bears when he said that.

Lucy looks at the bears with determined eyes. "You better win and do good, this house will be lonely if we leave!"

The table was filled with "what? 's and huh? 's.

Then she turned to Timmy.

"Good morning Timmy, did u have a nice night?" there wasn't any sarcasm, but plain curiosity.

How did she know about his night? He was sure Engleburg or Tanner wouldn't say anything. But how did innocent little Lucy know anything about his night?

"i-" he was cut off by Buttermaker.

"Come on, we got to leave in 30 minutes!"

Then the chaos began.

End of Flashback

The 30 minutes were up.

"Get in the dang cars!" yelled Buttermaker as they all ran out the door.

Timmy felt relieved to be outside, but he knew he would feel even better if he was off the property.

How wrong he was.

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I didn't like this chapter much but the next chapter will be a lot interesting, I promise. The bears will also talk more as individuals and all.