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Feelings Never Known Existed for Each Other.

On with the fic

Authors note: I don't own Recess or the outline of this story. This story is based on Cheerleaders the first,second and third Evil. Also i was attitude_chick on many of your reviews and you can still refer to me as attitude_chick if you want. lol .

Chapter One

A Second, no THIRD Spinelli

" You're evil, you are truely evil" Annie Spinelli whispered to her sister Ashley. The words made Ashley grin, her black eyes lighting up with pleasure. She gripped the rat tighter around its rib cage. " Where are you going to put it?" Annie asked rubbing the sleep from her eyes. The floor boards underneath her were cold. "Right in front of Courtney's door?" Spinelli(the girls were both related but Annie prefers Annie and Ashley prefers Spinelli) nodded and tiptoed down the narrow hall toward their sister's room. Her black hair was still tangled from sleep and both girls were in there night shirts that went down to their knees . " Courtney's terrified of rats," Annie whispered her eyes on her little sisters door, expecting her to jump out and ruin Spinelli's prank.

" I know," Spinelli said with an evil snicker. She placed the rat in the center of the doorway. When Courtney came down for breakfast, she'd have to walk right into it.

"It looks so real," Annie whispered." It dosen't look like rubber."

"It's cool huh? And I brought it from Hustler Kid for three bucks." Spinelli said happily." It's good rat hair, very authentic." "Girls? What are you doing?" Their mother's voice interupted them from downstairs, startling them both. " Are you dressed yet? You're going to be late. Come on down for breakfast and make sure Courtney's up." "Don't worry," Spinelli whispered grinning at her sister."Courtney will be wide awake soon!"

Chuckling about Spinellis little joke the girls decended down the creakin staircase and joined their parents Bob and Flo in the kitchen. "Yuck not poached eggs again," Spinelli groaned. Mrs.Spinelli took one look at her two daughters and frowned. "Thats how you two are going to schoo?" she said eyeing their nightshirts.

"Yeah," Spinelli answered quickly."All the girsl will be wearing nightshirts. It's sort of a trend." Mrs.S rolled her eyes "Some trend." Mr.S yawned loudly."I don't sleep well in this house." "No one does," Annie muttered looking sadly at her eggs hoping they would disapear. The two eggs stared up at her like giant runny eyes."It's the ghosts." "Yeah this place is definaatly haunted." Spinelli agreed. "Haunted? Ashley thats rediculous." Annie glanced at her sister who had a disgusted look on her face either from the eggs or the fact that her name was Ashley, so she said."It could be true this house is over 75 years old." "And there are so many noises at night.You'd think someone was murdered in our room." Spinelli was the one with the wild imagination."Someone keeps whispering to me at night, whispering and crying." "Probably just the wind ." Mr.S said gulping down the last of his orange juice

"Yeah,sure. The wind" Spinelli said sarcastically. Spinelli and Annie looked like twins from far away. Across the table though you could see their differences. Both girls had jet black hair. Spinelli always wore her hair in pigtails and Annie wore her hair down to her shoulders. Spinelli was boyish, so boyish that Annie had to pay her to be her cheerleading partner for the tryouts this afternoon. Spinelli was older by one year, 16 and Annie was 15. She's so lucky to have a boyfriend, Annie thought. TJ Detwiler had asked her on her 16th birthday. They had been best friends since kindergarden and shared their first kiss in front of the entire playground. Thats why Annie had to make the squad, to be noticed. Even though Spinelli was 16 she was two inches shorter than Annie which annoyed her constantly. " Well your sister's not having any trouble sleeping in this house." Mrs. S said heading for the stairs."Didn't you wake her up?"

They herard a scream of terror from upstairs. Courtney had obviously discovered the rat."I think she's up." Spinelli said dryly and both girls colasped into laughter lowering their heads to the table. "What did you two do now?" Mrs. S demanded she hurried to the rescue. "It wasn't us its the ghosts" Spinelli called after her. The girls were still snickering when Courtney entered the room, swinging the rat by its tail. "It didn't fool me at all" she told her sisters. "We didn't do it, the ghost did" Spinelli cracked. "Besides you always scream when you get up." Annie teased. " I just did that so you wouldn't be disapointed." Mrs.S followed Courtney into the kitchen and rested her hands on Courtney's shoulders. "This house is creepy enough. Do we really need rats?" She scolded her daughters. Courtney set the rat down on the table. Mrs.S grabbed it away."Not on the table please!" "It's not as disgusting as these egg!" Spinelli griped. "A typical Spinelli breakfast," Mr.S sighed shaking his head.