I'm alive!!!!!!!!…..I think? *Poke* Yup. Stupid cat of mine, grr, it's bugging me! Well anyway, I guess I will try to update something, seeing how I FINALLY have the computer back, even through it is loaded with viruses. Stupid mother, and stupid school, stupid Paws! *Looks at my cat* Get off my lap so I can type! Well yeah, anyway, enjoy this chapter, even through I know that it is not to my best of ability.

STORY STORY

The scene is that Lance is knocking on the door of some very strange horror-ish looking house (A/N: EWW! Paws, my cat, farted and it stinks!) that you would find in a bad cheesy horror flick (or a cheesy story like this). The door creeps open……Ahem! I said the door creeps open! *creeps* and in goes Lance.

Lance: Hmm…Hello?

Lance's echo: Allo?

(A/N: Don't ask me! I don't know when Lance's echo become French!)

Lance: Is there anyone here?

Lance's echo: Is there anyone in that brain of yours…err…anyone here?

Parrot: Arrr! Cracker!

Lance: Whoa! What a ugly looking bird.

Parrot: ARR!? UGLY! *flies and attacks Lance*

Lance: Ow! Stupid bird! Back off! *flinging his arms around and stumbles over some books and the door closes, with a little girl sitting there.*

Mystery Girl: Do you mind? Your destroying my peaceful silence.

Parrot: Arrr! Stupid boy is here! Arrr! Stupid boy to baby-sit, Arrr!

M. Girl: Figures. My mother would get a loud mouth freak who doesn't understand the meaning of a hair cut to baby-sit me.

Parrot: Arrr! Yes indeed! Arrr!

M. Girl: *thinking to self* Stupid mother, doesn't she knows that I can look after myself.

Lance: So, your Marie then?

Marie: No.

Lance: Hmm…then who are you?

Marie: *rolls eyes* Can't you read the name tag? It's Rouge booger brain.

Lance: Rouge huh?

Rouge: That's what I said was it not? No wonder you are so loud, your deaf too.

Lance: Hey! That is no way to talk to your baby-sitter now!

Me: *pops in* I agree

Lance: Why thank you Ela'.

Me: *looking at Rouge* I KNOW you can be a LOT meaner then that.

Lance: Yes- HEY! That wasn't what you were suppose to say!

Me: Oh really?

Lance: Yes!

Me: Says who? I'm the one that writes the scripts.

Lance: Yeah , well, umm….

Me: So I can change it whenever I want to and I could make you be bed with two hot chicks, or having you baby-sitting Pietro on a sugar rush, or OOH! Better yet, I could make you gay!

Lance: *nervous laugh* Hahah…yeah well you wouldn't do that. You're not THAT kind of writer.

Me: *thinking* Well not yet.

Lance: And yeah, you wouldn't do that I mean come on, who would you make me be gay with?

Me: Hmm…that a good question. I don't know, I can't have it be Pietro or Remy because I mean, I'm torturing you not them. Through I could make you gay with Fred, but who would want to picture you being naked with him. *shudders in thought*

Lance: Ew man! You're one sick girl!

Me: No, I got over my cold like yesterday, so I'm not sick anymore.

Lance: Ahu! You're hopeless!

Me: *sigh* Hopelessly in love with the boy that lives not far from here and that I can walk to his house everyday *holds hands together with a dreamy look in her eyes* yet, he never comes out when I walk by! I know he knows that I like him! TORI FUCKING TOLD HIM! *fire in eyes* WHILE EMBRASSING ME!

Lance: Hehehehehehe

Me: SHUT UP! I'LL MAKE YOU GAY!

Lance: Sorry!

Me: Sorry what?

Lance: *sigh* Sorry my queen.

Me: That's better!

Rouge: Hmm….like I don't want to sound like Kitty, but like hello!? Isn't this suppose to be my chapter in this pathetic little story of yours about me!?

Me: Waaa! Me! Me! Me! That is all I hear out of you! It's always about you, you , you! What about me! I need some loving here too! And no this chapter is not about you! It's about torturing Lance here with you! Duh! Where the hell were you in chapter one!?

Rouge: Obviously not there.

Me: *sigh* I love how I have made you so bossy like. It's like my very own child, just I don't have copyrights to you.

Rouge: Well, technically you didn't make me a smart ass-

Me: Shut up! Ok well back to the story timeline now *pops out*

Rough: No, it isn't. I shouldn't be so nice to you.

Parrot: Arrr! So nice! Arrr! Not like you Marie!

Rouge: Ahu! It's Rouge not Marie!

Parrot: Arrr!

Lance: Yeah, whatever. Well you are going to give me some respect here.

Rouge: Says who?

Lance: Says me little missy.

Rouge: Oh I don't think so.

Lance: Really?

Rouge: Yes, because I know from some chapters ago, Sir-Black had remove and fired your brain.

(A/N: Oh yeah! So ya where there for THAT chapter but not the 1st one!)

Lance: Um….well…umm…..

Rouge: Are you sure your not some robot?

Lance: No. Why?

Rouge: *gets some duck tape* Oh just making sure.

Lance: What are you going to do with that duck tape?

Parrot: Arrr! In the hole! In the hole!

Lance: HEY LET ME GO!

Rouge: Sorry, can't do that. You will ruin my peace.

Lance: Let me out of this duck tape now!

Rouge: No.

Lance: Don't disobey me!

Rouge: Why not? It's fun *puts duck tape over Lance's mouth*

Lance: Hmm!!!!! *Rouge close the door and goes back to her reading*

Rouge: Ah…silence once again *smiles and go back to her reading*

A/N: Yeah I know. That is was not about Rouge at all, maybe I will write another chapter for here. Wow, this didn't come out so bad seeing how I wrote it in like 10mins. Anyway, I'm not harvest break now, so I will try to update when I get the computer away from my mom. I still have to finish my Toad story with the endings B and C. But I don't want to do ending B, because that will not come true. *sigh* It's his hair that makes me want him! Anyway, the next chapter should be about hmm…Jubilee maybe. I don't know yet. Hehehe….I just looking at my reviews and one of them is *you better write more will I will kill you.* WHY HAVEN'T YOU THEN!? Anyway until next time.