Chapter Three

Summary: So what happen to Fearless after Gaia "runs away." Well, this story ain't accurate b/c I'm guessing that Gaia ran away. But to all of you fans, my friend did some "research" and found out this: "Fearless FBI." I'm like what the hell? Oh well, at least there's still Fearless around...LOL

Gaia did ran away to California on a bus I think...Thanks Kwin...

"What do you mean, no pink sweater!" Dillian roared at the salesperson. "There has got to be one! Tell your manager, I want a furry pink sweater and I'll pay double for it!" Yikes! All this fuss for one girl. And she better like pink. No doubt she will. Because he's going to spent 200 bucks on it.

"You should have ask her what color she wanted!" muttered Leo, his gang member. "I have a feeling she doesn't like pink."

"Then she shall have to take it!" Dillian said through gritted teeth.

"I don't see why all the fuss on just a sweater," a calm voice spoke to Dillian. He jumped. "I don't need one. And you can't make me take it. And I hate pink!"

Dillian spun around and came face to face with whom in the world, Gaia. She pulled on a stern face, her cold blue eyes staring at him, hands on her hips.

"Who! What Where! When! How! Why! What the hell are you doing here, young lady!"

"Guess what!" Gaia snapped with sarcasm. "I'm 18 and you are NOT my mom!"

"Oh, sorry," replied Dillian sheepishly then added casually, "Lovely, what are you doing here?"

"I'm my way to the buffet to catch its breakfast. Why?"

Can I join?

"I'm really hungry here!"

I'll pay for you if you invite me.

"Get out of my way or I shall eat of your leg!"

Okay, that got him. Dillian moved clumsily out of her way. The goddess sure knows how to act around these vicious lands. She left with a trail of scented toothpaste. Hmm, what kind of toothpaste did she use? Aqua fresh? Colgate? Crest? "Perfuma de Bombarda."

Leo had seen all this. His leader must be lovesick. But there was no time to think about this muck and goo. "Huh?"

Dillian snapped out of his dreamy gaze. "Come, my friend Leo. Thou hath many undecided things." So much for Sunday School.

Gaia had been walking for a while. She felt like being followed. "Huh?" She spun around.

No one was there. But there must have been someone. She had this feeling ever since she started Village School. So why will it fail her now? Gaia picked up a pace. "Faster, faster!"

She garrisons behind some phone booths. And then, she saw it. It. Her hunch was true. Someone dangerous. Someone knew she was here. Someone must have tracked her from New York City to here. And that someone must be Dillian or his friends.

Gaia

I'm worried. Worried over everything. This must be what fear feels like. Stupid fearlessness from God or the goddamned lab. Worried that somehow Dillian is involved or worse than that. Praps, oh shoot, what's Katia's dad's name again? my grandpa (if you can call a dangerous greedy, filthy hog my grandpa) is alive? Natasha or Titania involved? Oh dear GOD! Wait! No, or maybe Chris or his crazy partners on Fearlessness? Is this a rerun of my life?

Dillian

5 reasons why I love Gaia:

Pretty

Tough

Blonde

Not a girly girl

5 reasons why I hate Gaia:

Jerk

Stupid I can't get past 2 reasons. Oh well.

Leo

Dillian is getting distracted lately. Stupid Gaia. She doesn't know how disturbing it is. We gangs have more conflict going on. But then again, she is a pretty creature and can fight well. But those landlords or government will come to us and say: "We are so very sorry, but we can't let gangs hang out." Tch! Oh, what the hell? Those poor bastards who runs the government.

The "mysterious" person

Help me, Gaia! You're the only one left.