I got sick and missed exams. A good thing, but not a good thing. I have A LOT of homework from the other day that I was sick and my mother had to make me get the homework from a friend. Doing that'll be fun. I'm mad at myself as well. On an oral presentation that was due last week I misspelled week. I spelled it wekk. I really can't believe I done that. To make it worse, I had no white out with me. Anyway I'd probably still get points taken off for using white out, but oh well. I'm tired and I'm not sure if it was last chapter that was supposed to have the bracelets in it or this one. SO, that means I might have forgot them again. I'm this close ::Holds fingers very close together:: from ripping all of my hair out. Not, I'm not going to rip my hair out. And it must not be that bad because I still have time to write another chapter. It's been what? A week? Well, sorry for the wait for those of you who were waiting ;) I just noticed I wrote more than a paragraph on this. Maybe I should get a diary so I won't be writing my life story in my chapters, lol.

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Just Another Chapter (I can't think of a title for this chapter!)

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"Why did today feel like a week?" Faye asked.

"Correction; month." Spike told her.

"Maybe a year." Destiny said as she plopped into the front seat of her car.

"Try decade." Vicious announced.

"Well, that got out of hand." Spike commented.

"I could've said century." Vicious pointed out.

"Save your breath." Spike huffed.

"Well, what are we gonna do now?" Faye asked.

Destiny turned the radio up lightly. A Rob Zombie song was on. Vicious sat there humming/singing to himself. Faye looked at him like he was crazy.

"I dunno, what -are- we gonna do?" Spike asked.

"Our life is boring and tragic." Destiny said when nobody else said anything.

"Yeah, it would make one heck of a book." Spike smirked.

"The only problem is none of us can write." Faye said.

"Nope." Vicious chuckled.

There was a long pause.

"I'm hungry." Spike speaks up.

Everyone sweatdrops.

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"Three softshell, three hardshell, and a soda." Destiny put in her order at Tacobell.

"Well, aren't we the pig today." Vicious looks at her.

"Oh yeah? Just wait 'til Spike orders." Faye joked.

Spike gave her a dirty look behind her back. She seemed to sense it and lightly punched him in the stomach. He was about to a give her a dirtier look when Vicious said;

"You might want to stop while you're ahead."

Spike nodded and looked the other way. The woman at the register took the rest of their orders all together and repeated it to make sure she had gotten everything. Destiny nodded. They waited a few moments to get their food then they went down and sat at a table. They all began to eat. Faye looked at them all.

"I'd just like to know who's going to pay for this." She stated.

"Oh, boy." Destiny said.

"Split it." Spike suggested.

"You don't have enough money to help pay for a five cent piece of bubblegum." Vicious said.

Spike threw an unused plastic knife at him.

"Die, bitch, die!" spike whispered loudly.

Vicious slammed his hand down on the table, hitting a packet of sauce. The packet ripped and Spike got a face full of sauce. (I wonder if you can really do that.) Destiny covered her mouth, laughing as she fell against the wall beside her. Faye sat there trying to make him hold still so she could wipe it off. Some guy across from them, who was drinking started laughing and some of his drink came out of his nose. Vicious quickly turned his head.

"That's real nice." Spike said.

Somehow he managed to get some close and in his hair.

"Oh, look. He's Christmas colors!" Vicious started laughing all over again.

Faye let out a breath of air and laughed at the same time. Destiny finally stopped laughing. Spike tried to do the same thing to Vicious and he slammed his fist down on one of the packets. The packet kind of twisted to the side and for the most part missed Vicious, but hit the lady behind him who had come over to see what was going on.

"I don't know you." Faye announced.

Vicious and Destiny started laughing again. The lady glared daggers at Spike.

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Vicious sat there trying to remove the very little amount of sauce that had got caught in his hair.

"You'd look good with red highlights." Spike told Vicious. (inside joke)

Vicious turned around and narrowed his eyes at him.

"Was that supposed to be some homo joke or something? Because I didn't get it." Faye looked at the two.

Spike looked over at Destiny.

"What's wrong with you. You haven't said but two words since morning." Spike asked Destiny.

"Well, y'all are doing a fine job of running your mouths." Destiny said.

"What was that supposed to mean!??!" Vicious asked her.

Destiny shook her head in one of those 'nothing' manners. Vicious looked across the road. He looked at a building for a few moments before he quickly retrieved a gun and started shooting. Spike had noticed the same thing behind them and was shooting toward the other side.

The two lowered the guns at almost the same time. Destiny looked around. How'd she miss -that-? Faye was standing with her gun out, but hadn't shot yet. Destiny pulled out her gun just in case and stood up. She blinked a few times. She still couldn't believe she hadn't seen the tiger's with pulled guns aimed at them.

"Are you okay?" Vicious looked at her.

"Yeah, why?" Destiny asked him.

"I was led to believe that you reacted to things atleast -a little- faster than Faye." Vicious said.

Destiny snorted. She usually was. Faye gave him a dirty look.

"And just what was that supposed to mean?" Faye put her hands on her hips.

"Nevermind." Vicious wanted a fast way out of it.

They started to wonder why there were no more attacks. Was that all that had been sent?

"That's it!" Spike said.

"I'm gonna go talk to the boss." Spike started to walk toward his car.

"I guess he's tired of Cole and being shot at." Faye said.

"Wouldn't you be." Destiny stated as she started up her car.

"I'm going home. See ya." Destiny closed the door before she got a response.

Faye said a goodbye and Vicious pointed his fingers at the sky for a short moment. That was his wave that almost everyone seemed to do these days. Destiny backed up and drove onto the main road. Faye and Destiny watched her go and then watched Spike pull put and drive off in the opposite direction.

"Well, what are we supposed to do?" Faye asked.

"I might want to get home if Spike's going up there. I'll probably get a call I won't want to miss." Vicious said.

Faye nodded.

"Well, I guess I'll go home as well." Faye said more to herself than to Vicious.

"See you." Faye said to Vicious.

Vicious motioned that he'd heard her, but didn't reply. They both got into their cars and drove off.

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"Um . . . I didn't mean -now-" Spike said, but it was too late.

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Destiny decided to go to the DizSteal syndicate. She walked in to meet her brother.

"We're going now." Her brother said.

"We're what.?" Destiny asked.

"Destroying the tigers." And with that he rushed over to some of the other men.

Destiny looked at his back for a moment. Then, she quickly ran up the steps, skipping a step each stride. (For lack of a better word.) She saw her father and she quickly ran over to him.

"What in God's name is going on?" Destiny asked.

"I've been looking for you." Her father stated. "I want you on the front lines with your brother." He gave her a smile and was off.

Destiny sighed and rolled her eyes.

'Atleast I got almost a two months break.' She thought.

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That was very short and I'm very sorry. I didn't want to start the combat/fighting like scene until the next chapter and I'm going to try and correct all of the mistakes in the earlier chapters. It'll probably be a while before I do that though. I'll post them all at once. So, thankyou for reading, I hope you liked, and please REVIEW. Cya!