Hey, sorry if it's been awhile but I got a little sick and I've been running around getting gifts. Here's chapter 13, I hope you guys like it :)

Izzy-

(One week after adoption)

I'm sitting watching TV. I'm watching "Here Comes Honey Boo Boo" realizing that this show, with many others, makes America look bad.

"That dolla makes me holla Honey Boo Boo Child!" The TV quotes. (I do not own this quote or the TV show it's from)

I see James walk in after the quote is announced.

"T.L.C should not be considered The Learning Channel anymore." I say to him. He goes to walk away.

"James!" I call out

"What?"

"Can I ask you something?" I ask

"What?" he says

"Well I've been sleeping on the couch for a while and it's killing me. Can you please see if you have an extra bed or something?" I ask

"I'll c-"then the door bell ring and cuts him off.

We both go down stairs to see who's at the door.

When the butler opens the door, a couple walks in. The woman has a pink shirt with a blue sweater tied around her neck and tan cackies, and her husband is warring a plaid sweater vest and brown cackies.

They have really big, white smiles plastered on their faces. The creepy part about them is the smiles look like they can never disappear.

They walk through the door holding a pie.

"Hello." They both say at the same time, still with big smiles on their faces. The smiles just keep getting bigger and bigger and it looks as if it can take over both their faces.

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James-

My butler opens the door and the Mr. and Mrs. Winfield walk in. They are my creepy neighbors who are up in everyone's business, ware weird clothes, and say stuff at the same time.

They walk through the door holding a pie, of course.

They never really had kids, unless they keep them locked in their basement and kill them one by one.

"Hello." They both say at the same time.

"We just wanted to come over and say hi and give you some pie. Oh honey, that rhymes." Hearing them laugh about that gives me the chills.

Then Izzy comes out from behind me.

"And who's this." Mrs. Winfield asks

"This is my little sister Izzy."

"Hi." Izzy says

"Well aren't you just a little rebel with your little get up." Mr. Winfield says pointing out her ripped jeans, scuffed up sneakers, and t-shirt that says "SHUT UP HATERS! NO ONE CARES WHAT YOU THINK!" in black and white caps.

"And I bet that's your skateboard out on the porch isn't it?" Mrs. Winfield says jumping into this conversation that looks like it is making Izzy uncomfortable, and it's making me feel the same to.

"Well it was nice seeing you guys but I think it's time for you to get going because I have tons of-" but then Mrs. Winfield cut me off.

"Now wait a second, you can't make us leave this precious girl just yet." She says hugging my sister. Izzy stands up straight not moving a muscle as Mrs. Winfield hugs her, making Izzy show discomfort.

"We always wanted a daughter. We've adopted kids, but it never seemed to work out." Mr. Winfield says puts his hand on Izzy's shoulder, then Mrs. Winfield nods in agreement and starts to brush Izzy's hair with her fingers. Izzy's face is getting red with discomfort and embarrassment.

"Well it was great seeing you guys, but me and Izzy are really busy right?" I look at Izzy and touch her shoulder. Mrs. Winfield's gets strangely tight around Izzy's arms and Izzy breaks away in pain from Mrs. Winfield's tight grip. Mr. and Mrs. Winfield's smiles disappear like I took away their child or something.

Izzy walks behind me for protection.

"Well we have to get going anyway." Mrs. Winfield says with an attitude. Then she looks at Izzy. "If you ever want to come over for milk and cookies, you can come over any time." She smiles at Izzy, but looks at me and gives me a nasty look. Then they took the pie and leave.

Then my butler closes the door.

"Aw, they took the pie."

I roll my eyes. I can't believe they practically had Izzy in death lock and all she cares about is the pie. I bet they just bought it at the super market to because they were too lazy to actually make one home-made.

Then I look down at Izzy. She's sitting on the couch strangely looking at her arms. I walk over to her and glance down. Then I see red marks. The red marks must have been from when Mrs. Winfield was griping Izzy's arms like they were bars on a roller coaster, and she was hanging on for dear life.

I sit next to her.

"Are you okay?" I ask

"Yeah… there weird, they won't be coming over a lot right?" she asks

"Hell no." I say. Then I start to rub her arms.

"Does that hurt?"

"No, I think I'll be fine, there just a little red. I'm going to go hit the ramps. Then she gets up and goes and gets her skateboard off the porch.

"I'll be back in a few hours." She says

"Okay." I say back. I watch her skate down the drive way. When I look across the street and I see Mr. and Mrs. Winfield looking at me through their window staring me down with angry looks. Then they look at Izzy.

"Wait!" I scream. Izzy stops.

"Let me just drive you there." I say

We get into the car and where off. I look at the Winfield's window again and they're still looking at me but then they close the shade and disappear.

"If you ever see the Winfield's call me a.s.a.p! It doesn't matter what time or place got it! " I say nervously.

"Okay, clam down what's wrong?" she asks

"I don't know, they're just giving me a bad vibe." I say looking at the road ahead of me. I stop at a red light and look at Izzy and she's looking at me with concern.

"I'm fine, really. They're just weirdos." I say. Then the light turns green and I start to drive. I look in my rearview mirror scared I'll see the Winfield's but I just see a group of ordinary people. I got to clam down, everything will be fine... right?

So if you feel like reviewing then answer these two questions...

1) What do you think of the Winfield's?

2) What do you think will happen with them in the story? Do you think it be something good or maybe something bad, or do you think it was just two random weirdos that will just go away eventually?

Well that was kind of three questions. I got a little creeped out when I was doing this chapter because the neighbors are super weird in the story.PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, REVIEW AND ANSWER THE QUESTIONS. If you guys review, I'll consider that as my Holiday present from you guys. Well, I really hoped you guys liked the chapter. Kk, bye ;D

p.s. I don't own Honney Boo Boo or her TV show or T.L.C