Author's note: I haven't updated this story in forever….but hey, I guess I'll continue it now. Sorry that I stopped even though people wanted me to finish, but at the time, too many things kept getting in the way and I lost my motivation for the story. But I guess now, I've sort of got it back since most of the stuff has been settled. However, I will also be working on a Repo! The gentic Opera fanfic at the same time, so you guys, please be patient with me :3. The chapters after this one will be longer, I promise.

Chapter 11

"This sha-hotdog is sha-bye bye!" Lightning exclaimed as he stuffed and entire hotdog down his throught as scott encouraged him and Dawn looked at him with disgust.

After they ate, they sat in awkward silence.

"So, what now?" Scott muttered.

"Obviously, we're going to go on more sha-banging rides," Lightning bursted out and stood up. "Or at least, The Lightning is!" Lightning cackled as he ran off from the other two.

"Hey!" Scott attempted to stop him, but was unsuccessful in doing so.

"He's going to get sick," Dawn muttered, taking a sip of her water.

Yes, it was even more awkward now that it was just Scott and Dawn, especially for the male. How was he supposed to have a decent conversation this girl? He had to think of something. "Oh, please," Scott spouted the first thing that poked into his mind. "What's the big deal? All he did was eat a couple of hotdogs, you ugly weirdo."

Dawn glared at him and huffed in response. "Well, why don't you go and join him."

"I would if I knew where he went!" Scott snapped.

How great. Scott messed it up. How in the world was he supposed to have a good time now? He hates being alone and being mean to the creepy girl in front of him wasn't helping anything go his way.

"Whatever," Scott pouted and just sat silently besided Dawn.

Dawn knew he felt unconfortable; she sort of felt bad for him. "Well, it may not be good for us to get on any of the rides, but, we could play some games."

"Sure, not like a care either way though," Scott refused to let her know how relieved that he really was over the idea. She was able to tell very easily.

"Come on then," Dawn smiled and grabbed his wrist and began to drag Scott around the amusement park.

"Hands off, Creepy Girl," Scott growled and yanked his arm out of her grip.

"Sorry," Dawn pouted because of his attitude. "You don't have to be so rude about it."

"Oh, shut up and pick a game," Scott muttered, his face had grown to a light color of pink.

"Okay," Dawn spouted, no longer paying very much attention to the ginger-haired male beside her. She was pointing to a water shooting game.

"Fine," Scott grumbled as they went to play.

The pair had ended up playing several games, Dawn winning most of them while Scott only won once. Dawn held back the urge to tease him about it until they wer done with the games. "So, did you like you're prize?" Dawn asked, pointing to the purple bird in Scott left hand.

"Do I look like I like it?" Scott mumbled in aggrivation. "What am I supposed to do with something like this?"

"I think it's cute," Dawn giggled.

"Then, do you want it?" Scott questioned her.

"I, well," the blonde girl didn't know how to answer him as she didn't want to make things more awkward for the both of them.

"Take it," Scott spat and slammed the toy onto the pile of Dawn's prizes.

"Thank you," was all Dawn could mutter out.

"Guys!" they heard Gwen's voice. The looked around to see the goth female running towards them. "Found you."

"What do you want?" Scott snapped at the female.

"I came to get you two," Gwen told him after stepping on his foot. "Lightning got stupid and is getting hurling all over the place."

"So?" Scott shrugged, not caring about his so-called buddy.

"She's saying it's time to go," Dawn said.

"Did you win all of those?" Gwen asked, taking notice of Dawn pile of prizes in the small girl's arms.

"All but one," Dawn answered. "One of them was a gift."

"From who?" Gwen smirked to express her obvious interest.

"She got it from some random dude who didn't want it," Scott answered before Dawn had the chance to even mention his name.

"Some random dude, huh," Gwen retorted with a smug aura surrounding herself. "Did you?" she turned her attention back to the small blonde female.

"Oh," Dawn glanced between the two; Gwen was smile like the cheshire cat whilte Scott was glaring daggers at her as if to tell her not to say anything. "Yes, he had asked several people but I guess I was the only one who wanted it."

"Oh," Gwen sounded slightly dissappointed in Dawn's answer. "Okay."

"We going yet or what?" Scott had never wanted to be in his own home so much in his whole life.

"Oh, well, yeah," Gwen laughed. "Come on."