Hey! I'm back! But anyway, I decided where I'm going to end this story so, even though I completely doubt you guys might want it, you guys want a sequel? It's going to pick up a day or two after the last chap. So, you guys will FINALLY get the answers you've been looking for in this chappie and the next one. Send in questions and you might get the answer you've been looking for! Good luck!

And also, I've create an official schedule for this story: I'm going to update every Friday! Woo!

…on with the story!

Riker's POV (A/N: Hehe, finally something new, eh?)

The girl, Trish, tilted her head. "Were we supposed to recognize that name or…?"

"No," I agreed. "But it would flatter me if you did."

"You said you'd give us answers," Dez said. "Do it."

I chuckled. "Okay, fine. What do you want to know?"

"Er, Austin and Ally," Trish started. "What do they have to do with this?"

"They're the people who made this plan. They brought Electric 4 into the play. They encouraged us to help them. Now, we're just…doing them a favor."

Trish raised an eyebrow. "What favor?"

Should I tell them?

"Well, for one, the kidnapping of you two was our idea."

"The other?" Dez demanded.

"Er…Austin's ex, I guess."

Trish struggled against her restraints. "Which one?"

"How many girls has he dated?"

"Well," Dez shrugged. "There was Brooke, the European supermodel—we never did get her name—"

"Violetta," Trish added oh-so-helpfully.

"Whatever. Kira, Rachel, Ally—"

"Yep!" I chirped.

"What?" Trish said. "Wait, Kira…Rachel…Ally…"

"Kira and Austin ended on good terms and so did Austin and Ally." Dez said.

"Rachel!" Trish exclaimed. "You're talking about Rachel!"

I shrugged.

Dez swallowed. "What does she have anything to do with this?"

I smirked. "More than you might think."

Trish rolled her eyes. "Anything else we need to know, oh great one?"

I shook my head, smirk planted on my face. "Yes, duh. But…not now."

"What revenge?" Dez asked.

I sighed and sat down in front of them, my back leant against the metal wall. "You really want to know…"

"YES!" the two of the yelled.

"Alright. Ask any question and it will be answered as truthfully as possible."

Trish narrowed her eyebrows at me, but asked, "Why were Austin and Ally kissing in the library?"

I hesitated. "Um…jealousy."

"Toward whom?" the redhead asked me.

"Er, Rachel and her brother."

"Her brother?" Trish said.

"Yep. You don't know?"

"With this," Dez rolled his eyes. "I doubt it."

I chuckled. "Her brother's Dallas."

Trish let out a sarcastic gasp. "Dallas? Ally's old crush?"

"Who else?"

"Why would they want revenge on Dallas and Rachel? And since when are they brother and sister?" Dez said.

"You know the reason of Rachel and since her dad married his mom."

Trish growled. "You bet we know. That good-for-nothing—"

"Trish!" Dez scolded.

"—cheated on Austin! And with who? Oh right, the biggest jerk in town, Trent." She crinkled her nose in disgust at the name.

"I take it you don't like him?"

"Not at all," Dez agreed. "But why Dallas? He hasn't done anything."

I shrugged.

Trish eyed me. "You know something."

"Duh. I'm the head of the plan, besides Austin, of course I know."

"Why Dallas? You said you'd answer us."

"No. I said I'd answer as truthfully as possible. I'm not lying if I don't say anything."

Dez groaned. "Enough with the riddles! Tell us!"

I just stared at him, saying nothing.

"Fine!" the curly-haired girl exclaimed. "Tell us…what do they need Kira for?"

"Ever heard of Remora Starr?"

Trish froze. "No…" she whispered.

I smiled. "Yes."

"What?" Dez asked. "Who's Remora Starr?"

I grabbed my phone from the cup holder in the front of the van. "Would you like to hear what the internet has to say?"

I typed, Remora Starr.

Instantly, dozens of articles popped up. I chose Wikipedia just to save time.

I showed Dez the picture. Smiling, stood Remora. She had hazel eyes that almost matched her skin tone and lips dabbed in red lipstick.

She had one arm on her hip, and one arm around a raven-haired girl who looked about 10. She was leaning against a man who was obviously the husband and father.

"Okay? So?" Dez said.

I shook my head. "Who's the man and the kid?"

"That's—" Dez froze like Trish did. "Jimmy and Kira."

"Duh!" said Trish, rolling her eyes.

"Hush, Trish," I smirked.

She glared at me.

"Now, let's read what the article says, shall we?"

Full Name: Remora Elizabeth Starr

Born: July 22, 1979

Occupation: None

History: Born in Georgia, she was always "innocent". But once she hit 30, she got arranged with the wrong people. Just beforehand, however, she met Jimmy Starr. They had a young child named Kira—for the name, Kira Starr. Remora started drinking. Her happy-go-lucky life came crashing down on her. Her job—working for the local newspaper—was soon taken from her. Her husband, Jimmy, tried desperately to save her from the downward spiral she was taking. By chance, she became "friends" with Samantha Dorez. The two of them caused the Miami Stealing-and-Shooting. Claiming she was framed, the judge decreed her guilty, along with Dorez. The two of them are facing life in prison without parole. That was last known information on Remora Starr.

Dez's jaw clenched. "Kira's mom—Jimmy's wife, is a criminal."

"Yes," I said.

"A drinker," Trish added.

"Yes."

"And caused the Miami—" Dez started.

"—Stealing-and-Shooting," Trish interrupted, "one of the biggest bank robberies/killings in Miami history."

"Yes."

"What does Kira's mom have anything to do with this?" Trish asked.

"Remora was right. She was framed."

"By who?" Dez asked.

I raised an eyebrow. "I would've thought the answer was obvious: Samantha Dorez."

Trish cursed under her breath. "I read about her somewhere. She escaped Miami Prison last month. Her 'friend' Remora claims she doesn't know where she is."

I hummed. "Yep. And why is Remora in prison?"

"Dorez," Dez realized. "She framed Remora so she wouldn't be the only one in jail. She knew she'd get caught so she planned a prison breakout, too. Everything was thought of ahead of time."

I nodded. "El 4, Austin, Kira, and Ally are some of the only people who know the truth. Even Jimmy doesn't know."

"That's why Kira's helping," Trish said. "To avenge her mom."

I nodded again. "You got that. Any more questions?"

Dez puffed out his chest like he made a remarkable discovery. "What are Austin and Ally?"

"What'd you mean?"

"I think he means," Trish sighed. "Is what are they? Are they back together or something?"

I smirked as I knew exactly what to say.

*sigh* This chap took me longer to write and I don't know why…

Questions: (A lot of you were saying I just kept adding questions. Well I just answered a lot of them!)

Who's 'boss' wanted Trish and Dez kidnapped?

What was Riker going to say?

Why are they getting revenge on Dallas? What did he do?

Who's Samantha Dorez and what does she have to do with anything? (Btw, big author's note below this!)

WHAT REVENGE?!

So, the big thing. Like I said before this chap, do you guys want a sequel? I know where I want this to end so sadly if I keep my promise about updating… this story might be ending in the next one or two (maybe three) months if I update every week. (sad face). This was the first story I wrote where I wanted to continue the deep storyline. But anyway, enough about me.

I want to know if you guys really do want a sequel and if so, do you want me to include El 4 and the others?

This story is wrapping up. But I guess I'm pretty excited about starting my next story…

Disclaimer—

Austin: *smirks* I know what Riker's going to say.

Ally, Trish, and Dez: How?

Me: *glares at Austin* He snuck into my plan book.

Ally: You have a plan book?

Me: Maybe.

Austin: Oh she so does. And I know exactly what's happening.

Trish: TELL US!

Austin: Well…

Me: Finish that sentence and I will throw you into Tartarus.

Dez: Tar-tar-what?

Me: *waves hand* Percy Jackson fandom…

Ally: OMG YOU LIKE PERCY JACKSON TOO?!

Me: DUH!

Me and Ally: *start fangirling*

Austin: Do you have any idea what they're talking about?

Dez: Not a clue.

Trish: For once, I'm with ya.

Me: NUH UH! PERCABETH IS CUTER!

Ally: ARE YOU BLIND? THALICO IS OBVIOUSLY CUTER!

Me: THAT'S NOT EVEN A CANON!

Ally: SO?

Austin: Percabeth? Thalico? Canon?

Me and Ally: STAY OUT OF THIS, AUSTIN!

Austin: *raises hands* Okay, okay.

Trish: I got this. *turns to us* SHUT UP YOU TWO JASPER IS CUTER!

Me and Ally: *stop* You wish. *start arguing again*

Dez: If Austin does the disclaimer, will you two stop arguing?

Me and Ally: Maybe…STOP SAYING WHAT I SAY! PICKLES! MUSIC—!

Trish: SHUT UP! And Austin, do the disclaimer.

Austin: What? Why me?

All of us: *glare at Austin*

Austin: *muttering* Fine. Envy doesn't own anything but the storyline. She owns Dorez and Remora, though.

Me: *snaps fingers*

Ally: PERCABETH IS CUTER!

Trish: How did you…?

Me: *shrugs* I'm just that awesome. *flashes out*

Please review or PM me. Stay Rossome and Annabeautiful. EnvyNV out!