N/A Up with ANOTHER chapter! I really need to post on my Zack fanfic but I simply am oh so happy and I have the ideas down for this one. Thank you again for the reviews. Lizzie will come into it eventually. If you read clearly in the first post of chapter one, it says she's been deported to the countryside. Just to clear that up. And I will state that again I know this is not my first fanfic, but it IS my first Lizzie Mcguire fanfic. So dear sister who calls me a retred actually read before insulting me, but thanks for the "constructive" criticism it has oh so helped me! Anyway I don't own any of it except the story concept itself of the crossover so don't take it. The Lizzie Mcguire show is copyright to the Disney studios 1999-2002 and The Tribe is copyright to Entercloud 9 1999-2003 and on. Whatever K HERE WE GO!!!
POWER & CHAOS
Gordo perplexed to the news he just found out he simply looked to Miranda.
"Pregnant?"
Miranda nodded her head she then lowered her head and began to divert herself from the situation she had just set herself into.
"Well it can't be that bad…" Gordo shut himself up very quickly after that. He just realized it was bad enough with no adults, but with no parents and a pregnancy he just could not be optimistic about that. He curled his lips and kept silent. Miranda continued to wipe her tears.
"Are you really sure nothing has happened here? No rebellion of kids, no deportations?"
Gordo nodded but then shook his head. "Except for the deportations, and that's when Lizzie left…"
Miranda looked up to face Gordo. "Woah…hold on a sec Lizzie isn't here?"
Gordo nodded his head. "I was shocked as much as you are. She didn't even say goodbye…"
"W…we…well maybe she will come back, would she?"
Being the elaborate soul that Gordo was he finally noticed the Miranda he knew in middle school. He took half smile and then turned his face to a very doubtful look. "I wouldn't be too sure about that. Lizzie was very specific in her note that she would not leave her parents to die on they're own. Plus she said if this virus was killing children even over the age of ten, that Matt was at a very high risk, and she would never put him in that situation."
"Oh…" Miranda bowed her head again and went back to the trifle of the bathrobe string.
Silence embraced the Gordon household for the rest of the night. Both Miranda and Gordo just were simply too traumatize to even bring up the issues of food and survival. They still had to break from the simple bubbles of fantasy and start telling what was reality and what was fantasy. The summer birds began chirping and it was too hard for Gordo to even think about Lizzie. He just walked away from the stairwell and sat in the big armchair. The smell was of peppermint and cigar smoke, it smelt exactly like his Father. Sitting back he let the chair sink him into the bliss and comfort. Falling asleep for as long as he thought it was, Gordo awoke once again to the voice of Miranda.
"Gordo? Gordo?"
Opening his eyes he looked to Miranda who was sitting on the coffee table and still in the bathrobe.
"Hmmm…what?" Gordo rubbed his eyes to the fresh beam of light that was beading down on his face.
"I can't go on living if I don't have clothes!"
Gordo rolled his eyes.
"I know that…"
"Well?"
"Well what?"
"You know I hate when a question is asked with another question!"
Gordo took a big sigh and ran a hair through his fingers. "Well what do you want me to do about it?"
"Well don't you have any clothes I can borrow. I really don't fit your mum's."
Gordo was a bit hesitant. "You want to borrow my clothes?"
Miranda nodded and then gave half a laugh. "I don't look half bad as a boy."
Gordo laughed. "Ah the good old days with the three of us. I still never understood how you got that spaghetti out of your hair…"
Miranda looked at a piece of her hair. "Yeah…So can I borrow some clothes?"
Gordo sighed again. "Why dress as a boy? Why not just borrow clothes from…" Gordo instantly stopped himself, and knew that there was no point in going on.
"Borrow from who Gordo?"
"Uh…Nothing forget about it!"
Gordo hesitant to bring up the name of his forgotten love he simply smirked softly and then left Miranda alone, and walked up to his room. Passing his favorite plane models and other hobbies he walked to his closet and opened it. Grabbing a pair of his old outgrown pants he took the best pants and a T-shirt. Going back downstairs he handed the clothing to Miranda.
"Thanks…"
"D…don't mention it. You can change in there." Nervously pointing to the downstairs bathroom he looked away.
Miranda rolled her eyes. A few moments after the change Miranda came out of the bathroom fashioning her new look. Gordo impressed by the look agreed by slightly nodding his head sideways.
"Uh…you're missing two things."
Gordo then ran upstairs and grabbed a bucket hat and an old pair of his shoes. Racing back down he handed the rest of the clothing to Miranda.
"Have to be authentic you know."
Miranda baffled to tell Gordo what she really thought merely wiped her hands on the shirt. While plugging her nose she slipped on the shoes, and afterwards took a deep breath in. Gordo wordless just picked up a magazine and started whipping through it.
"Okay let's go." Miranda tugged on the hat once more and walked up to Gordo.
"Go where?"
"Outside of course, what are we suppose to do cooped up in here?"
"Hide! It's an apocalypse out there."
"Nonsense…"
Miranda raced to the door and walked outside. Gordo baffled to stop her simply followed, and before he could go any further Miranda had stopped.
"Miranda why have you…"
Before Gordo could ask Miranda had placed a finger on his lips. Gordo could hear loud sirens bellowing out.
"Why are there police car noises and chants." Miranda looked to Gordo.
"Uh oh!"
"What?"
"It's them?"
"It's who?"
"The Loco's I thought they never would pull it off but I guess I was wrong…"
Gordo with a sign of panic looked onto the streets. Miranda was so confused she didn't even know what to ask next.
"Come on we have to get out of sight!" Gordo grabbed Miranda and started running for the door of the house.
Miranda wouldn't go and stopped dead in her tracks. "What is that they are screaming?"
"Never mind we have to go NOW!" Gordo grabbed her again and tried to pull on her to get inside.
Far off in the distant Miranda made the chants out somehow. "Power and Chaos? What does that mean?"
Gordo grabbed her arm finally and pulled her inside slamming the door shut. Once inside they were not able to see the scene that happened next. Onto the streets the sirens grew louder and louder. Eventually the sirens became so loud a noise was met with the image of a police car dressed in red war paint and half of the back rooftop of the car was cut out. The noise of the chant met with an image of Larry Tudgmen and Kate Sanders screaming out Power and Chaos. Although this was no ordinary Larry or Kate, Larry looked ludicrously insane. His eyes were whited out, simply ice with a little bit of the black pupil still showing. His hair was much longer and had dreadlocks and what looked to be scars across his face, but was actually red paint in a magnificent design. This new look was complimented with a full suit of leather and a red tank. Topping that was a police hat and over-topping that was goggles. What was even more baffling was Kate Sanders beside him. The old Kate Sanders looked nothing like the new one. With her hair extended more than its usual length, fake black hair was tipped at the end and she wore it half up in a Barbie style hairdo. More like Barbie gone wrong, and she wore the same design as Larry, but she had a band across her eyes in pure black covering from the top of her eyebrow to a centimeter below the eye all the way across. Then leather fitted he whole body dominatrix style to match her new mate. Screaming throughout the new empty streets, they would scare anyone that would come ten feet near them.
Gordo and Miranda were defiantly scared; huddling beside each other below the window Gordo had his hand over Miranda's mouth. After waiting patiently until the sirens left the area Gordo finally took his hand off Miranda's mouth.
"Okay what the hell was that?"
"The Loco's…"Gordo took a deep breath as if he was already having a heart attack.
"What are the Loco's?"
"A rebellion group…"
"You told me there were none."
"I couldn't tell you. You were so scared."
"W…we…well I AM MOST SERIOUSLY NOW! I MEAN WHAT THE HELL ARE THEY TALKING ABOUT POWER AND CHAOS?"
"It's the one rebellion group around here the only one, and it's formed from our old classmates…"
Miranda was so upset she interrupted. "AND?"
"Keep quiet, they'll hear you" Whispering in a low voice Gordo continued. "They want ultimate power and they'll do what they have to do to get it even if that means chaos. I've seen it Miranda, and they won't stop…"
Before anymore was said an enormous eruption occurred at the door and there stood Miranda's and Gordo's biggest challenge yet to overcome.
~ More Soon ~
* Yeah I know long and somewhat boring but I need to set it up for the future cliffhanger!
