when i was writting chapter 33 for Changes i looked at my cousins dog (i was baby sitting him at the time) and said, "u no wat, i think that they deserve another chapter. i just cant leave it here. not only is it making me sad, but it is also making them sad because i built a good story line and dropped in in mid air! i cant do tht! i think i'll surprize them with another chapter. what do ay think?" he started panting and wagging his tail with excitment so i took it as a yes. its not fare to bot u guys and myself that i had a writters block and also didnt feel that special feeling when u write a book (if ya no wat i mean)

lets hope i can juggle three stories and lots of homework...ok nvm i cant thts practicaly imposible 4 me. i learnt tht last sememster. i almost failed & i am a B honor roll student. uggghhhhh! im torn in half!

anyway: just 2 let u no...i made Cory think that Jak is CJ and I's bodyguard. XD hehehe!

Disclaimer: Jak ppls

Claimer: friends and myself

chapter 9


I ran through the streets of Haven fuelled with rage. I couldn't do this to my sister, but I did. It was killing me inside that I had done this, but I could to this to Torn because he never showed his feelings that much so I didn't care, but I also couldn't do this to Tess. Tess was a tough cookie, this, my disappearance and decision to resign would throw her off course.

'I have to. No one care about me any more.' I thought as I bumped past people not caring if they were hurt. 'Wait this isn't me. I care about a lot of things and people. Why am I doing this?' I slowed down slightly as I though for an answer, then picked up speed again and contorted my face into anger. 'Oh yeah, because Torn thinks I hide things from him.'

I was so blind by this time it was stupid. Though the end result was even worse. I crashed into someone, though instead of them falling and myself still running it was the other way around. I looked up and saw my worst nightmare cock his or her gun at me. To bad that they weren't running. I scurried backwards, not daring to look behind myself, as I had shots fired at me. I was officially pronounced dead by now.

"Hey!" I heard a voice call out from behind me. "Why is it that you can catch us all but not keep us in exactly?" I looked behind myself and saw Cory. Now as much as I hated him, I was glad that he was here. "Cory." I whispered with a smile. "Thank you."

All the guards turned their attention to the teen on the Zoomer above. "Well, what are you waiting for?" he snapped. "Hop on!" I rose up as fast as I could without getting shot and hopped onto the vehicle. We had to dodge and weave at stupid corners and obstacles before we totally lost them and the city's alarm system was shut off.

"What are you doing without your body guard?" he asked me coyly.

I furrowed my eyebrows at his statement. "What are you talking about?"

"Mr. blonde." Cory said rather coolly.

"He isn't my body guard." I bitterly protested.

"Sure he isn't." Cory chuckled. I frowned at him while shaking my head. " At least I got to see you two argue. Now I loved that because you guys-"

"Shut it" I hissed. My words of anger only fuelled his fire of laughter and mockery. "Fine, fine, fine. I will. But just tell me where you need to go and I'll drop you off." I looked around below us and saw that I had no where to stay. I needed a place, and badly. "Umm." I quietly was deciding in my head. "What's wrong?" Cory asked as he took the Zoomer and parked it on top of a low building.

"Oh nothing." I replied with a high voice.

"You got no place to stay at, do you?" he said as he looked behind himself, at me, with a raise eyebrow.

"Of coarse I do!"

"Sure…" he sighed under his breath.

"What would give you that kind of assumption?"

He put a hand under his chin and his voice held sarcasm. "Oh I don't know…why not try; your nervous and quick pacing?"

"So I like to pace, what does it matter?"

"AND your quiet decision making as whether to stay or not." he grinned.

"You caught me, but what does it matter? Its not like you have a place to stay."

"I might, I might not. That's for me to know and for you to find out."

I groaned uneasily. I hated him so much yet he was a brother. Even though he was an ex-brother to the underground, he was still our brother, and I needed his assistance whether I liked it or not. And I didn't at all. Then it hit me. 'Why not bribery? He bribes all the time and black mails. It isn't the best thing in the world to do but if it gets me a ticket at wherever he lives, it is a one time only ticket.'


i am sorry for it being so short =_=''

please dont hate me! :(

just leave a comment as 2 what u think, thts all. i might remove the riters block thingy. idk