Chapter Twelve:
Freddy is going to see if we can live with Dewey...Who knows if he'll let us...I mean since we won "Battle of the Bands" two years ago, he bought that whole apartment building he lives in...He turned it into "School of rock's" apartment building..Maybe he'll let Freddy and I stay in one of the old, abandoned apartments...Who knows.

So, here we are walking into Dewey and Ned's apartment, carrying two huge suitcases a piece...Dewey is sitting on his old, worn-out couch eating "Lucky Charms" and watching a re-run of "Degrassi: The Next Generation." When he saw us, Dewey smiled and waved his hand, indicating that we should go sit down next to him..We put down our suitcases and walked over to him, Freddy sitting on his left side and I sitting on his right. Putting down his cereal bowl, Dewey wiped his mouth and frowned.
"The situations they put these kids into...I mean, they made this Ellie girl cut herself! At least that Paige found her in time...If not, that would of been 100% intense" Dewey said, his eyes wide
"Yeah..This is my favorite show..It's just so..Real. Like Manny getting pregnant...Not a lot of shows are like "Degrassi" anymore, actually none are" I said
"Wait..Manny's pregnant?" Dewey asked
"Yeah, but she got an abortion..Don't worry, they're not showing that episode on The-N" I said
"Damn it! I..Wait, What are you guys doing here? It's Friday..Aren't you usually at a dinner party with one of those hoity-toity friends of you parents?" Dewey asked
"Yes, but..Well, we kind of need a place to live" Freddy said
"why?" Dewey asked, raising his eyebrow
"I'm pregnant, Dewey...Freddy told our parents about Marta, I told them about me..They kicked us out, disowned us" I said, starting to cry
"God! Two pregnant back-up singers! Who's the father?" Dewey yelled, angrily
"Who's pregnant?" Ned asked, walking out of his bedroom
"I am...Gordon is the father" I said, quietly
"The weasel?" Dewey asked, a mortified look on his face
"The bastard" I said, Dewey started walking around the room with his hands practically ripping his hair out
"What am I going to do with this band? I can't have babies appearing every nine months!" Dewey exclaimed, he was really starting to freak on us, I could tell
"Don't worry, dude..I don't think anything like this will happen again anytime soon" Freddy said, with a small smirk on his face
"How do you know?" Dewey asked
"I just do..Now, can we stay someplace in this building?" Freddy asked, Dewey stopped walking around
"Oh..Yeah. Ned give me the keys to the room next to us" Dewey said, calmly
"Your poster room?" Ned asked
"Yes, my poster room...Rock will free 'n' Roll will free their mind souls of anything bad happening in their lives" Dewey said, Ned shrugged and walked off to get the keys
"Good way to put it" Freddy said, I threw a magazine at him
"He's giving us a place to stay...Be grateful" I said
"I am" Freddy said, I scoffed
"Here" Ned said, dropping the keys in Dewey's hand
"Thanks, dude" Dewey said, but Ned just walked off
"Hand them over" Freddy said, I rolled my eyes
"Ok...Those walls are covered with all of my posters..You rip any of them at all, you die. There is a mattress on the floor, with two pillows and one of those really, thick blankets. You'll have to share a bed..You guys okay with that?" Dewey asked, Freddy and I both sighed
"Yes, we're okay with it, dude...We're twins, remember?" Freddy said, we wrapped our arms around each other and smiled widely
"whatever" Dewey said, laughing "You guys come over later..."Degrassi" marathon"
"I'll come" I said, Dewey smiled and handed me one of the key Ned have gave him
"See you two, later" Dewey said, as we left the room

Walking the very short walk to our new home, Freddy unlocked the door and swung it open so it hit the wall on the other side of it..The apartment was about the size of Dewey's..The walls we covered with posters of: AC/DC, The Ramones, Led Zeppelin, Guns 'n' Roses, The Sex Pistols, The Who, The Beatles..Even Heart, mostly every hard-rocking rock band ever...But the posters did not cover up the very ugly flowered wallpapering beneath it. Next to a kind sized mattress, that had a pink and white comforter, was a small oak wood coffee table..In the small kitchen held: a refridgerator, microwave, oven, sink, toaster and coffee machine..I sat on the mattress next to my brother, we both laid back on the very springy thing and stared at the grey celing.
"Didn't that old hag who us to yell at us during band practice, live and die here?" Freddy asked
"Are you trying to scare me?" I asked
"No...I'm serious" Freddy said
"Oh, to think of it, she did..Didn't she" I said
"I guess...That's probably why all this shit is in here" Freddy said
""Hey, we forgot our suitcases at Dewey's" I said, standing up
"We did...why don't we take up Dewey's deal about that "Degrassi" marathon" Freddy said
"Okay..Give me a piggy-back ride there" I said, putting my arms around my brother's neck
"I would, but..." Freddy said, but was cut off
"My baby will be okay...See, I can finish your sentences AND read your mind, too" I said, smirking

Freddy sighed, I squealed happily and jumped on his back...We we to Dewey's apartment, and opened the door. Dewey was seated on the couch, watch the "Degrassi" episode: "Never Gonna Give You Up"...He was eating chicken out of a bucket from "KFC"...I got off Freddy's back and we walked over, sitting by Dewey like we had earlier.
"How fast are the delivery guys around here?" Freddy asked
:I ordered before you guys came over earlier" Dewey said "want a biscuit?"
"I do" I said, ripping the biscuit from Dewey's hand and shoving it down my throat
"Don't choke yourself" Freddy said
"Shut up, Spazzy...I have a excuse for repulsive eating now..I just hope I don't throw this up later" I said, my mouth full of biscuit. Dewey dropped the barbecue chicken thigh he was eating, back into the red and white bucket on his lap
"Thanks, Ellie..I just lost my appetite" Dewey said, sitting the bucket next to the cereal bowel he had been eating from earlier
"Sorry" I said, laughing slightly
"Let's watch this...Ooh, she's getting beat by that back to those smoking hot friends of yours bitch!" Freddy exclaimed, I hit him over the head with the same magazine from earlier
"Let's just watch it..I guess..Like he said" Dewey said, scratching the top of his head
"No more talking to the TV....You're liable for the half-way house" I said
"Dewey's the one who's obsessed" Freddy said
"I am not obsessed...I just have to watch every episode" Dewey said, his eyes locked on the TV
"Denial" Freddy said, shaking his head

I snuggled against my brother and started to watch the episode...Freddy and I have really been starting to bond over the last two years..I remember when I was thirteen and wanted to kill him..Now I need him with me..Funny how life can change, huh? That is the last thing I remember before for falling into one of my deep sleeps..I started to dream...

In the dream, I was surround by my friends and family in a beautiful white church..The cathedral ceiling was glass, and the room was filled with red roses...Next to me was who looked like a older version of Marta, standing her was a little boy who looked exactly like Frankie...I looked in front of me and saw a smiling Frankie, he was wearing a tuxedo and looking very, very handsome! I ten realized where I was at: My wedding!!!...I looked down at myself, I was wearing beautiful,. flowing white wedding dress..My eyes started filling with tears, I quickly grabbed Frankie's hand.
"I love you" Frankie said
"I love you, too" I said

All of a sudden, I shot out of sleep looking to see I was in my new apartment...Freddy was laying next to me, smirking..I sat up and wiped the sleep from my eyes.
"did I fall asleep?" I asked, yawning
"Yeah...during a episode about "Battle of the Bands": Freddy said
"Oh...what time is it?" I asked
"Two thirty...You've been asleep for a couple of hours...Anyway's, were you having a nice dream?" Freddy asked
"Why? I don't remember what I was dreaming about" I said
"Well..You were mumbling some stuff" Freddy said
"What?" I asked
"I love you" Freddy said, in a sing-song voice
"Liar...I would never say that in my sleep" I said
"But, you did" Freddy said, winking at me
"Shut up" I said, throwing a pillow at him
"You're just blind to the facts" Freddy said
"Onto something else...I know what I'm going to name my baby" I said
"Tell me" Freddy said
"Okay...If it's a boy: Daniel and If it's a girl: Danielle" I said, Freddy's head went down
"Oh" Freddy said, quietly
"Come on, Freddy..I picked the name Danielle because..Well, you know" I said
"You just had to bring that up, didn't you" Freddy said
"It was almost eight years ago...It wasn't your fault anyway's" I said
"I was driving the car, Ellie..If our dumbass parents would of been watching us she would still be alive" Freddy said
"We were only eight years old, we were stupid...And I know our parents should of been watching, but..." I said, but was cut off
"No...she was only seven damn years old, Ellie...I hated myself then" Freddy said, his eyes watering up
"Please don't cry" I said, hugging my twin
"I just...Never mind" Freddy said, laying down
:Okay...Goodnight" I said, laying down next to him
"I love you, Ellie" Freddy said
"I love you too, Spazzy McGee" I said, closing my eyes
"Ellie?" Freddy asked
"what?" I asked
"IHOP with the band for breakfast tomorrow" Freddy said
"Ok" I said, laughing