DISCLAIMER

Uh, no. Not mine. Except for Michael and Andrew Garret. Everyone else belongs to Haim Saban and Fox Kids. Oh, and I decided not to take down my C2 Community. I know it hasn't shown up in the archives, but if you go my handle Ghostwriter (I'm the one with 95 stories) and click on 'C2 Communities', you'll find a line that says "CraneFalcon Romance and Dragon and Tyrannosaurus Friendship". Click it and there's my archive. I'm sorry for the inconvenience, but it's the only way I know of to share my community. It only has three stories in it so far. On that note, if you have a story that you're particularly proud of and it follows all the rules, tell me and I'll see if I like it. By the way, if you have a good KimTommy story that's set in with the timeline of Wild Force, Lost Galaxy, Light Speed Rescue, Ninja Storm, or Time Force, that's fine. They are welcome. I may not write stories that take place in those time periods, but it doesn't mean that I won't accept them.

Back at the youth center, Michael had walked back into the main room. Presently, Kimberly came up behind him.

"Hey. You okay?" she asked gently. The boy sighed and shrugged.

"I don't know," he responded.

"Well, I may not know what you're going through, but I am definitely here for you," she assured him. He smiled.

"Thanks, Kimberly," he said.

"No problem," she answered. Just then, Tommy came out.

"Tommy! Did you get through?" Michael asked.

"Yeah, I did," Tommy replied. "They're going over there," he continued.

"Will it be enough? I mean, it's just my word against his," Michael pointed out.

"No, not just your word. I have a story of my own to tell," Tommy replied.

"What?" Michael questioned.

"It's too late to get him for the stuff he did to me, but it helped establish probable cause," Tommy told him.

"You---you mean---Garret was---?" Michael's voice trailed off.

"Yeah. That's why I freaked," Tommy said.

"He's all sorts of crazy," Michael stated.

"Yeah, tell me about it," Tommy agreed. "The worst is when he---" he began to say.

"Gets all quiet and then starts in on you," Michael finished.

"Exactly," Tommy agreed. Then, "Come on. We've got a lot to talk about." With that, the two boys walked out to the halls.