"Whudd is it now?" she asked

"Well I think yer really gonna hate me fer it." I frowned.

"Whudd is it? Yer scarin me?"

"I,, I think I'm gonna go wid oua fatha."

"Angel!"

"No! No I'm not marrying anyone. I just wanna go an see whudd he wants wid us. Besides I got de oddas te watch ova me. I would take ye but it's to dangerouse."

"Angel how could ye! I can't believe ye! Doin dis wid out me! We both know I'm de betta fighta hea. Besides doin it behind me back! You shoulda atleast decided te bring me along!" she snapped slapping me upside the head.

I was speechless. Defiantly not the reaction I expected. "Uuhh yea yer right." I said a bit unsure.

"Look, I knew soona er lata ye'd think of somethin te do. Yer always like dat. Besides I'm yer sista, I know deese things." She laughed. "One thing is yer not stoppin me, er else I'ma haf tekill ye when ye get back. And I don think ye want me te hate ye right? I'll go wid ye, as yer friend."

"But, I don think Spot'll let me take ye. I've already gots odda people. He's not likin it at all wid me an me stupid ideas." I muttered.

"Look it's not a stupid idea, dangerous and dumb yes, but not stupid. Look I know even though ye won't admit it, ye really wanna know whudd he's like right? Me an Scott wanna to. I don really blame ye."

"Are ye surre? I think Spot might. I kow he doesn't wanna do dis, but cuz I kinda begged a bit he will."

"Look he loves ye. It bothas im cuz yer riskin a lot. He doesn't want dat from ye."

"Look, I'll talk te im bout it.. mebe he'd like de idea of ye bein derre if anythin goes wrong." I suggested.

"Good cuz if anythin happens to ye, I'd soak who eva did it." She giggled.

"Alright, I'll be right back. I'm gonna go talk wid Spot."

I left the room and found Spot talking to Blink and Race. "Spot, I gotta ask ye a question, Bailey wants te know if she can come."

"An you wanna know if its ok wid me right? I was hopin she'd think bout comin, atleast ye wouldn't be alone in dat house." He said relieved.

"Aahh…well den I guess it's settled." I smiled.

"Guess I'm comin." Bailey smiled standing in the door way.

"Yea, I like de way ye listen." I laughed.

"C'mon we gotta go. Before it gets dark.. We still gotta follow ye ye know," Race moaned.

"Ok ok we're comin." Bailey snapped.

We walked to the apartments and met everyone else there.

"Whudds she doin hea?" Demon asked suspiciously.

"Look, she's comin an dats dat." Spot said leading the way to a hiding spot.

"Yea but we can't afford te watch anudda goil." Demon argued.

"Look I need her te watch ova Angel when we can't. Got dat?" Spot ordered.

"Sorry!" Demon muttered sarcastically under his breath.

"I hoid dat!" Spot looked over his shoulder at him. "I'm warnin alla ye! If anything happens te Angel or Bailey, not only I will kick yer ass, but so will Jack since Bailey's his goil."

"Thanks Spot." I smiled hugging him.

"Dats whudd I'm fora." he smiled brushing the hair out of my face.

"Are we goin er whudd?" Bailey asked sarcastically interrupting me and Spot.

"Yea yea, rememba just cuz Jack ain't hea, I'ma have te watch ova botha youse. I want ye te be extra careful cuz Angel ain't capable at it." Spot whispered as I led the way.

"Got it!" she smiled.

We reached the apartments and I realized I was really nervous. I walked in with Bailey, and Spot with the others, hid behind a building. As we walked in I wondered what would our father say since I did leave Trevor.

I found his room and before I knocked Bailey stopped me to listen.. "Hold it, Shh.." she said grabbing my arm.

As was listened we heard our father yelling at who seemed to be Trevor. "How did you let her escape? I needed her! One girl shouldn't be that hard to keep track of!" he shouted.

"Do ye really wanna do dis?" Bailey asked again.

"Yea, I gotta."

I knocked and he shouted at us. "Go away!" I knocked again. "Who the hell-" he opened the door and was surprised. He grabbed me and pulled me in. "Where the hell have you been?" he asked shaking me madly.

"Look, I needed te tell Scott I was gonna go wid you." I shouted. He seemed a bit surprised. "I will go wid youse as long as me best friend comes." I demanded.

"She can't come. I don't have the money for her ticket. Besides it's a family thing, not for street rats."

"Den I ain't goin, besides she is me family. Ye should be able te get her a ticket, yer rich rememba."

"Ok, fine, she comes and so is Trevor."

"What? He threatened me life. Besides he almost killed me de odda night."

"You're a lier!" he slapped my face. "You better not lie to Mr. Pulizter or his son. You are engaged to him whether you like it or not."

"Whudds yer problem?! I bet ye'll let yer odda kids marry whoeva dey want!" I yelled.

"That's where you're wrong. I sold all of my kids except for my girls. I will make them marry their brothers too. I plan to make a lot of money off of all of you." He grinned.

"Yer sick." I mumbled.

"Atleast I know how to make money. All I do is sell my sons and make money, then I offer to have them marry my daughters. Good thing you're prettier than I thought. Hopefully your brother will marry you no problem. Come, we are leaving now. I was supposed to leave with you yesterday. Trevor, get my things we are leaving."

As we left I noticed Spot not far behind.

"Whudds he doin? He's gonna be seen." I whispered to Bailey.

"I think dats his plan." She whispered back.

"Why?"

"Dunno. Mebe te warn Trevor dat hes watchin ova ye."