Disclaimer: .... *cries* Why do you have to remind me that I don't OWN THEM?! *runs and hides in corner, and cries*

Chibi T: ...o.0...That...was...special....

SE15: *cries more*

Chibi T: uh...yeah... she wont be able to update in a while... School...*grumble* And she doesn't *looks at SE15 twitch* OWN them! *laughs evilly at SE15* MUAHAHA!

"Talking"

'Thinking'

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On with the Story!!

"See, that wasn't hard!" Pietro said. "For you.... This is gonna be a long walk..." Amanda said. "Maybe for you, but I got a better way to get there." Pietro said. Amanda grabbed him by the collar. "Nope! I'm not letting you loose in Ireland. I can only think of what you'll do to the poor country." She said, teleporting to O' Brian. "Where are we?" Pietro asked, running to the sign at the side of the road. Amanda pointed to the sign, which read 'O' Brian road'. She rolled her eyes, and walked over to him. "Now, we walk around, and try and find them." She said, walking down the road.

She knew her parents didn't get along with strangers after they had her. So, she could only guess that her parents lived somewhere away from neighbor's prying eyes. "So...I guess that we should get started?" Pietro asked, "Yeah...but, I'm gonna have to walk to a few houses on the way... I don't remember exactly what house it is..." Amanda said, starting down the road. She stopped, and grabbed Pietro's hand. Pietro turned his head, as he blushed. Amanda teleported a ways down the road, a few feet from a stone fence, and a wooded gate. Amanda opened the gate with her free hand, and dragged Pietro into their yard with the other. Amanda walked up to the door, and gave a semi loud knock. A few moments passed. Amanda glared at the door, and knocked again. A elderly man came to the door, and looked at the two young people at his door. "Mora na maidine dhuit.*" he asked, opening the door a little wider. Amanda put on a smile, "Yes sir, I was wondrin' of ya knew where the Dayz's lived?" she asked, pulling Pietro up next to her. "Aye, they live down the road, about 2 miles way." the old man said kindly. "Thank you sir, and, Dia 's Muire dhuit*!" Amanda said, dragging Pietro down the road. The old man waved smiling wide, and went back inside. A few feet away, there was a tree on the side of the road. Amanda dragged Pietro behind it, and teleported down the road.

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"Hey guys! Looky what I found in Amanda's bedroom!" Lance yelled walking down the stairs. Toad hopped into the room, and stayed at the bottom of the stairs, and looked at what Lance was holding in his hand. Fred came to the bottom of the stairs also. "What is it?" Fred asked, taking it from Lance. "You idiot, it's a necklace, open it." Toad said, hopping over to Fred, and standing, so that he could see it better. Fred couldn't open it, his fingers were to big. Lance sighed, and and took it from him. He opened it, and pushed the chip. The picture of the institute, with everyone in front, smiling. Toad looked at it, and snatched it away with his tongue. He placed it in his hand, for him and Fred to look at it. "Wow..." Fred said, as Lance looked at them, and leaned on the railing, smiling. "I think that we should show this to Pietro..." Lance said, Toad nodded, and smiled, snapping the locket shut. "Let's put this somewhere safe." Lance said, taking it from Toad. "I can keep it safe!" Toad said, making a grab for the locket. Lance held it up in the air. "No. Actually, I have a better idea."

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Amanda teleported in font of a house that was small, but nice. Amanda ran up to the door, and made sure that her image inducer (AN:: BIG WORD! *everyone else* -_-;;;) was working properly. Pietro walked up to her, as she tried to straiten her hair.

He knocked on the door before she was ready. She hit him in the stomach, and stood up strait as a older woman, in her late 30s maybe came and answered the door. "May I help you?" she asked, eyeing the two strangers. "Yes. Is this the Dayz house?" Pietro asked before Amanda could answer. Amanda turned around, and glared at him, but spun back around to the owner of the house. "Yes, yes it is." The woman said, folding her arms over her chest. "May we come in? Just for a moment?" Amanda asked. This was so like the movies it was sad, but she was loving it anyway. The woman nodded, and held open the door for them. Amanda thanked her, as did Pietro, when the lady asked if he wanted a drink. He took it greadilly, but thanked her anyway. "Is your husband home Mrs. Dayz?" Pietro asked. A wave of worry came across her face. She wasn't so sure about this anymore. What if her father sent her away again? She didn't have time to think about that at the moment. Mr. Dayz was already called out by her mother. "Please sit down." Amanda asked him hollowly. He nodded, "What's all this about Abby?" he asked his wife. She shook her head. "Victor, just sit down." she said to her husband. He did so, as Amanda spoke, "Mr. and Mrs. Dayz. This is all about your daughter Amanda--" she was cut off. "What daughter, you mean that blue fuzz ball? She the orphanage's now." Victor said, standing up. Abby, her mother, held up her hand, as if to tell her husband to shut up. "Go on please, is she okay?" she asked. Her husband snorted. A young boy, maybe the age of 7 walked out. After him came a older boy, much older, who looked around 15. A year younger than her. Amanda looked at them. "She's just fine," she started, looking at the new boys. " in fact, she.. uh... here." Amanda said the last part quietly. "What? What are you talking...abou..t....Amanda?" her mother said, Amanda nodded. Her husband looked at her. "No, our daughter is blue, and fuzzy. You are not her." He said, walking over to her. Amanda unclasped the locket (AN:: the one her mom gave her....) from around her neck, and handed it to him, careful not to touch him. Abby got up, and snatched it away from him. She turned it over, To you, come back as soon as you can. Her mother went to hug her, but Amanda pulled away before she could. Her mother gave her a questioning face, but dismissed it. Her father looked at her, and walked over to her. "How did you get ride of it?" he asked, "I didn't." she answered.

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SE15: Guys! My head is starting to hurt from this and school. so...If the ideas are extremely screwed up, ITS THE SCHOOL'S FAULT!!