AN: Hey, y'all! Finally got to typing this chapter! But instead of writing how I have nothing to say, Ima go off into a pointless ramble. So brace yourselves.

So after what, a year of fanfictioning? I finally got... Wait for it...

MY FIRST SPAM COMMENT! :D

I know, I know. Why is this a good thing? To tell the truth, I don't really know. But here I am, posting my new Curiosity chapter, when -GASP- 44 comments? I last time I checked, I only had 43! So of course, I go to read it because I love reading your guys' reviews, when I notice something; this has nothing to do with my story. Runs out, it was one of those chain comments where it says how the guy tells this girl she's not pretty, he doesn't like her, and he wouldn't cry if she left. Then, *cue trollface* when the girl is crying because, oh, I wonder why? The guy comes out and says she's not pretty, she's beautiful, he doesn't like her, he loves her, and that he wouldn't cry if she left, he would die, etc. then, because I'm so pathetic, when I'm crying tears of joy because it was so sweet, I read the last part where it says if you don't post the review on ten other fanfictions, then you're gonna be a lonely bastard for the rest of your life.

My reaction: TABLE FLIP.

But then I realized... If I got a spam review... Then this must mean the person spamming thought my story was popular enough where people would see it and repost... Meaning...

PEOPLE ACTUALLY LIKE MY WRITING! YAY!

I deleted the comment of course, so if you go looking for it it won't be there. But thank you for your spam, whoever you are! You just gave meaning to my pathetic life!

Anyhoo, ON WITH THE STORY!


"You're kidding me! You don't know who I am?" The boy says. I place my hand on my hip and shake my head.

"Nope. But it's a pretty stupid name." I say. He frowns.

"One day you will WORSHIP me, mere mortal! I'm practically one of the Gods! Now SCREAM the name of BLACK STAR!" He says, holding up a single finger. I roll my eyes and turn around to walk away.

"Ooh! Are you really a god?" I hear Dempsy ask. He ignores her, though, and walks after me.

"You're that new girl, right? Everett? Soul told me about you! But what's your first name?" He says, jumping in front of me and holding his hand out to keep me from going any farther.

"Oh! Her name is-" Dempsy starts, but I interrupt her.

"None of your business. Now come on, Dempsy, we have to get to class." I say, grabbing her hand and leading her back to the classroom.

"Morning, Winnie." Stein says as I enter the classroom. I give him a small wave.

"Mornin'." I reply. I sit down next to Evans and Dempsy plops down beside me.

"Hey..." Evans says, looking at me like I just did something really strange. I roll my eyes.

"Really? I think I'm allowed to sit next to you. You're my friend, aren't you?" I ask. He blinks.

"I didn't think so until now..." he mutters. I laugh and roll my eyes as Stein starts today's lesson.


"Dad?" I call into the empty apartment. No answer. Not even Raz and Hamlet seem to be around.

"Where is he?" Dempsey says, peeking under a pillow. I check in all the rooms, but no luck.

"That idiot, he knows he's not supposed to leave the apartment without my permission!" I mutter angrily as I slam the bathroom door shut. Dempsey yawns and plops down on the couch with a stuffed bear. She hugs it to her chest and sticks her thumb in her mouth.

"Ima take a nap, otay?" She mumbles drowsily.

Bear? Is a bear the same as a rabbit? If she has a bear, then does that mean she's starting to slip? Or does it only count if it's a bunny?

Oh, we'll. I'll have to figure it out later. For know I need to find my father.

After an hour or two of searching, the door to the apartment finally opens and my father walks in, obviously drunk. I cross my arms, narrow my eyes, and tap my foot impatiently as he stumbles into the front hallway.

"You better heave a good alibi thought up, because if you don't the next two hours are gonna be pure hell for your drunk ass." I threaten.

AN: Okay, I know this one's short. But I wrote only the first half of it, then BAZINGA! A WILD IDEA APPEARS! (Two references there, can you gues both of 'em?) So then I go to type THAT up, and here I am now left with a third of a chapter. So this last part is just an extra that ties in with the beginning of the next chapter. But I'll have that up ASAP! Promise!

Oh, and I didn't even realize this, but am I the only one who thinks Winnie acts more like the parent to her father? Lol...

Read and review, plzz! Byee!

-TRG