Thank you OddAuthor, acosta perez jose ramiro, unknown20troper, and MangaOtaku77 for your reviews. This chapter will be fairly long and include some inside information on Vicky's past. Enjoy!

July 7th

Today was horrible! Whoever did this to me is dead meat! My family and I went to the Dimmadone Studio to watch Dr. Bill, and we were seated in the very front row. The 'doctor' came onto the stage as the audience applauded like idiots.

"Now then," he announced, "Today's special is on out of control teens and their families. We brought in surprise guests who were recommended by their neighbors. Ladies and gentlemen, I give you, the Blanagans!"

I froze in my seat as head lights beamed down on me and my family. That idiot not only embarrassed me, but he got my name wrong!

"IT'S FLANAGAN YOU TWIT!" I yelled as I stood up. It was then that it occurred to me that I was on national TV. If my clients' parents had been watching I'd be screwed!

"V-Vicky," mom stuttered, "It was an honest mistake."

Vic stood up and cleared his throat, "And for the record, I'm a Spencer." He smiled as he turned to face the camera, "That's Victor Wesley Spencer ladies. I'm single and love a good time!"

"I hate to be burden," Dr. Bill said, "But could you five get on the stage?"

Not wanting to further ruin my reputation, I obeyed without retaliation. I put on my fake smile and seated myself next to my parents.

"I have no idea why I could be on here," I lied sweetly, "There must be some sort of misunderstanding."

My parents and Tootie exchanged glances as the doc straightened his tie.

"Please," Vic snorted, "You're as bratty as they come. Yesterday she beat me up and nearly made me a woman. After she hurt me she robbed some Crème Puffs and took their cookies."

The audience gasped and started to boo me as I felt my neck vein poke out.

"You attacked me first!" I protested, "You're the one who picked up my client and threw him at me! And I didn't 'steal' the cookies, I got a family discount!"

"I'm pretty sure discounts don't involve you setting rabid dogs loose," he said.

Dr. Bill cleared his throat and interrupted.

"Mr. and Mrs. Flanagan, you two seem pretty quiet. Could you shed some light on the subject?" he asked.

My folks nervously glanced over at me, and I shot a glare at them. Dad started to sweat as mom whispered to him.

"This is our chance," she muttered, "There's too many witnesses for her to try anything."

"You really think that will stop her?" dad whispered back. I shot a glare at him, and he smiled nervously, and turned to face the doctor.

"SHE'S EVIL!" he yelled as he pointed at me, "PURE EVIL! SHE IS THE HELL SPAWN OF SATAN!"

The audience booed me as I stared at them in horror. How could they do this to me? I was their daughter!

"I was right all along!" I blurted out, "You don't love me! You've never loved me!"

Everyone gasped, including me. I hadn't realized what I'd said until it's already come out.

"Vicky, what do you mean by that?" Dr. Bill asked curiously.

"If I'm evil like they say," I said, trying to preserve my reputation as much as I could, "then it's their fault! Throughout my childhood they always lied to me. They lied about where they were spending their time and left me with my horrible uncle! They knew what he was like, but they didn't stand up to him! And they lied about other stuff too, like my pets running away. Mom said my turtle ran away, but that was a lie. TURTLES. CAN'T. RUN!"

"And that's not all," I continued, as mom and dad began looking more nervous, "Once Tootie was born they completely forgot about me! They would do everything for her, but nothing for me! They never went to my ballet recitals! They were too busy going on 'business trips', which just so happened to involve beaches, boats, skiing, and other fun stuff! The only person who's ever shown me any love is…"

I started thinking back to that army guy again. Even though it was just a dream, it seemed so real, like he really could've been part of my life. But if he had been, why couldn't I remember more? And more importantly, why did he leave?

"It seems as though you two haven't exactly stepped up to the plate," Dr. Bill said to my parents, "Unfortunately this problem is quite common among adults."

He then turned to the camera, "Parents, you need to start getting more involved with your kids. If they don't receive the proper love and care they could end up being troubled teenagers."

And that is how I ended up losing my clients. Every adult in Dimmsdale had been watching and they called me up after the show saying that they wouldn't need me for the rest of the summer! Unfreaking believable! Even the Turners canceled on me! Now what am I supposed to do with the rest of my break? The good news is they don't think I'm evil, but they throw rotten fruit at my parents now, so that's a plus.

Ah, here comes another crowd. Better start selling some moldy apples. Later!

A/N: I just now realized that I've been spelling Crème Puffs wrong. I'm not exactly an expert on pastries, but I suppose I should've caught on sooner. Oh well. The next chapter will bring in an old character from Vicky's past, so that's something to look forward to. Feel free to leave a review.