I want to tell my readers a difficulty I have come upon. I have read the second Pigman and I am just going to run all three books together so feeling between John and Lorraine will progress sort of in book order I hope as long as I don't get writers block and become a very dull writer. But jus to let you know I haven't read the third Pigman but I will in the near future so I will just go with it from now. And please R and R. I love getting reviews.

I am very sorry I let John type the first chapter. We got kicked out of the library before we could finish so I will finish it from here. Now we left off when we were in the graveyard about to see what was behind those bushes.

I really couldn't get a good view from what I saw but I did see and hear it. John pulled open the branches and we found this young kid about 6 or 7 years old. She was sleeping like a baby the thing we heard rustling was here moving around to get comfortable and her jacket was caught on a branch. She looked so cute just lying there in the moonlight hitting her face genteelly.

"John, why don't we wake her up a little before we leave so we can talk and then we could go? But my main question is where she is going to stay after we wake her up. I think my mom would about die if she saw her. So can she stay at your house just for the night I could tell my mom I found her and then she could stay with us until she finds her home?" I asked and questioned like I was really intelligent and tried and hide my feeling about the Pigman.

"Umm I think it would be alright but I don't know how the Bore would react to her and my mom she would properly die thinking that it was a living germ. But I think I can work something out." He said with his big blue eyes shinning in the moonlight and his long brown hair in the wind.

I would like to start a secrete paragraph that John wont see until this is finished. I want you all to know I am very much in love with John but I don't know what to do I don't even know how he feels. I don't think he feels that way until that one night at Pigman's house. He kissed me and he wasn't kidding about it felt like he really meant it. I don't know maybe he does. I don't want to scare him away just as long as we stay together. I would like to end this now so John wont get to suspicious his eyes can see right through me you know. This is the end of the secrete paragraph that John wont see.

"I think we can talk now if you want or we could wake her up and we could leave I am leaving the decision all up to you." I said quickly as though I did care.

"Lets talk I could see that you were really upset about what happened today. I think maybe if you let it all out you might feel better. So what is on your mind? Anything I can help with." He said, he really cared he didn't want me to break down or anything he wanted this to be the way it was. Except I guess with out Pigman.

"Umm, Pigman isn't really what is on my mind I really want to push him off to the side. I have a question about us, okay?" I asked as though it want all right.

"What is it?" John said all cool even though he couldn't impress me any more.

"I wanted to know why you are keeping you image up kept and clean. Not that it is bad I was just wondering ever since that one day at Pigman's house when you kissed me." I said with the heat rushing to my face. My blood pumping and getting an anxiety attack.

"I really don't want to..." He started then trailed off by the little girl moving she opened up her eyes to see a beautiful shiner of grey and green in them.

"Hi, what is your name young lady and what are you doing out so late?" I asked as though John was interrupted.

"My mommy died and my father died a while ago I just wanted to visit there graves. That is all I didn't want to do anything wrong." She said with such sadness in her eyes.

"Look, what is your name we might be able to find you family to stay with." Said John in a very upturned tone he seemed like he had wanted to tell me something. But then his face expression calmed after a while.

"Yeah it is Rose but every one usually calls me Leaf well at least my father did until he died. I was born in my mommy's garden by a rose patch. But she died after I was born." Leaf said so quickly with a tear forming in her eye.

"We know how it is to lose someone. I lost my father and we just lost a very close friend. Why don't we get you over to a warm place to stay do you have anywhere to go?" I asked with sadness of the little girl tragedy all summed up in her big eyes.

Not really I just want a place to sleep right now. I am so tried." Leaf said. As she took Johns hand and started walking off. I was following close behind them but as soon I was out of the grave yard I headed home.