SOORRRRRYYY! I didnt update Sunday or Tuesday! Hope you all are still with me, I had a massive project on World War 2 to do for History. I hate some teachers! But yeah, so thank you to all my reviews, and followers, this is a good chapter, so REVIEW! Jack and Kim are running - but where too? Answer my poll please, and enjoy!

Disclaimer: I dont own Kickin It

We ran and ran and ran, feeling the wind through our hair, and ignoring the pain beging to creep up. After about 10 minutes, my sides began to burn, whilst I felt like my body was going to expoled. Unregually, I wheezed and fell to the ground. Jack looked back, fear flashing across his face. I ached all over, and began to cry. Hot tears singed the ground. Jack crouched down beside me, looking worried:

"Hey hey, calm down, its okay, Kim, Kim!"

"Sorry Jack, I just...oh...i'm so...confused...I...need...ohhh"

I sobbed, not caring for once. Too much had happened at once, and I couldnt take it all at once. The truth about my mother had sunk in, and had turned into a permanent looming cloud above me. Jack craddled me in his arms, and stroked my hair.

"Hey! Its okay, seriously, Im a little shocked aswell. But we are going to be okay. We're together, and thats all that matters, right?"

"Yeah...thanks Jack"

"No Problem Kim. So, got any plans for survival?"

"Well...I have an idea - why dont we go back to my house and grab some supplies? My dad should be out at the pub, he does every Saturday, and I have my spare key!"

"Great idea Kim, your brilliant, you know that right?"

I blushed, but said in a cocky voice:

"Of course - catch me if you can!"

Jack P.O.V

We arrived at Kims' house, only to find lights on, and a silhouette of a man against the window. Kim cursed, but then, a lightbulb light up her face and she exclaimed -

"Got it!"

"Got what?"

She sighed.

"A plan you moron! Can I borrow your phone please Jacky?"

"Why?"

"So I can call my dad, pretending to be his mate Jim. I can get him down to pub, and then we can carry out the rest of the plan!"

"Use your phone!"

"No, he'll reconise the number. Please Jacky. Please...Please?"

She pleaded, and battered her eyelids. I gave in, and fished my phone out my pockets. Kim grabbed it, gave me a peck on the cheak, and stabbed a few buttons with her frozen fingers. He held the phone to her ear, and I heard it ring. Then I heard a voice, and then the funnyist convostation began.

(Kim (pretending to be Jim) Normal, Jack Bold, Kims Dad Italics)

"Hello..?"

"Oh, Hi, Bill, why dont you come down the pub with us, erm, clear your head and stuff"

I stuffed my hand into my mouth, in fits. Kim gave me the death stare.

"Nah Jim, gotta wait for Kim. Little brat ran out on me. God, these teens!"

"I know, totally awful! But come on Bill, justone pint of lagar of sumin', it'll make you feel better, please?"

"You never say please Bill, and have you got a cold or something?"

"Erm yeah, just escaped from Margret, she dontwant me out, why dont you come and be my rebel friend eh?"

"Nah, sorry Jim, maybe another time."

Kims Dad hung up, and i rolled on the floor, laughing. Kim pulled me up, bright pink, laring, and said

"You got any better ideas?"

I shook my head, trying to keep the smirk off my face.

"Good. Lets go to plan B. We're just going to have to go in."

"Seriously?"

"Yuppie! Come on, be a ninja!"

We darted tothe back door, and whilst Kim slid it open, I peered through the curtains, and told Kim he coast was clear. We scrambled in, and began silently, taking food fom the shelves. KIm nipped upstairs, and return about 5 minutes later, carry two rucksacks - one with clothes, one for food. She tossed me a grey jumper, and pulled a purple one over her head. As we turned to leave, I tripped over the cat, and swore loadly. The Tv turned off suddenly. Footsteps.

"Quick Out!"

Kim P.O.V

Jack shouted, and ran out first, carrying the food rucksack. My father stepped into the dooray, paralyzed. I gave him a serious look and said.

"I know the truth. You murdered her. You liar."

He didnt say anything. He didnt even move. I slid the door shut, and chased after Jack, into the cold, winters night. Once, for once in my life, I felt free.

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