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A/N: I've just been to sunny Italy! I missed the internet so much I wrote two new chapters and started a third. I almost died without the internet! I couldn't have survived another week. Anyway so I'm posting one chapter today, maybe the next one too but chapter five will definitely be for tomorrow. Monday you might not get anything though because I'm going to see Spider Man 2! Yay! Ahh, Toby McGuire. Anyone agree with me on that? Anyway so here you go lucky ducks, two chapters in one day! Oh yeah and thank you to my second reviewer (count 'em two reviewers) prongs37: thank you for your information on the colour of the little buttons and what Americans call knickers and trousers! Hmmm, my A/Ns are very long, is it me or are they getting longer? Ok, enjoy, byeeeee!!! Oops, almost forgot, it's kind of changed a lot, there's no boys POVs anymore although there might be occasionally. Mia is not in it much anymore so I changed the name to Angel Face (you'll see why) and moved the story to the Mediator section. Ok, I really am going now! Byeeeeeeeeee!

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Jess's POV

He was cute. The little kid I mean. Big green eyes, really curly hair, kind of frizzy. Those little chubby cheeks that all toddlers have. He didn't look like a Rocky, more of a Timothy, little Timmy, Tiny Tim. Yeah, he was sweet. Who could hurt this little guy?

You know how it goes, next morning I wake up and I know exactly where this little kid is. Well it turns out that's not how it goes because I woke up still completely clueless as to where Rocky Thermopolis-Gianini was.

Rob was already there when I wandered into his tiny kitchen. He looked up when I entered and smiled at me.

"Morning gorgeous."

"Good morning equally gorgeous." I gave him a quick smooch and then went to put the kettle on.

"So where is he?" Rob asked.

"Who?"

"The little kid." Duh Jess.

"I have no idea. It's weird; I had no dreams at all. Never mind, maybe tonight I'll get something." "Yeah, probably. Hurry up then and I'll take you to school."

Yay, the perfect chance to show off my boyfriend, most people know I'm dating Rob, I have been dating him for two years after all, but it's great to take him to school and have other girls stare at him. It's not that part I like, it's the part where I know that he's all mine and I have him and they don't. Gives me a kick, at least until I start to get jealous, all those girls staring at him. Well, that's the price you have to pay for having a sweet, caring (not to mention hot), loving boyfriend.

Mia's POV

"What exactly are they doing to find him?" I asked. 'They' being the police. I was with Michael, Lilly and Tina, it had been about five days now since it happened.

"They're doing everything they can, Mia. It's not like they can just wake up one morning knowing where he is." Michael as usual was being the sensible one and as usual Lilly was the one to go over-board, she always gets carried away.

"Well I for one think that they could do more. We should do something about it. The NYPD could do much more to help find Rocky. So what are we going to do about it?" "We're not going to do anything about it, Lilly,".

Oh look, Michael and Lilly are arguing, like I haven't seen this a thousand times before, "This isn't the time for protests or strikes or anything else. Just let them do their jobs."

"Apparently they're bringing in a team of 'specialists'," I interrupted before they could get into a full blown argument, using those finger quote marks around the word 'specialists'.

"What kind of specialists?" Tina asked.

"I dunno. As long as they find Rocky I don't really care."

Suze's POV (At last)

I'm just sitting in my room, making out with my ghostly boyfriend and a ghost just happens to appear. Well yay me. I could see it coming. I mean every time I try to have some 'alone time' with Jesse some one pops up. Well materialises, pops, same thing. This time it was a modern woman. Well at least I'd be able to understand her. I have had the occasional ghost who was so old we couldn't understand each other, it was all 'thy' and 'thou' and stuff. I hope this doesn't take long.

"Are you the mediator?" Why do they all ask me that? I can see them can't I? Isn't it obvious?

"Yes, I'm the mediator. How can I help you?" Oh my God, it's like being a shop assistant. "Hi, I'm Suze and I'll be your mediator today. How may I help you?" And you have to have a huge smile plastered to your face the whole time.

"I have to stop my brother. He's going to kill a little boy."

A/N: Hmm. Very short. Never mind. I lied, the next chapter will have to be tomorrow 'cos it's 11:30pm, I'm too tired to type it up. Tomorrow I promise. Anyway review please. Bye bye.