"Yey! One more week until we're on television again!" Amy said. "I hate this kind of suspension. I mean, if we're suspended, at least let us go home! But noooooo..."

"Amy, shut up," Jeff said in the corner.

"I was just expressing what I was thinking, goshhhh," Amy said. "What's wrong with you anyway?"

"Kit, Aimes," Matt replied. "You know that as well as I do."

"Her again?" Amy asked. "Did you hear? She fell down the stairs!"

"She didn't fall down the stairs, Amy," Jeff said, standing up. "Adam hit her."

"That's her story," Amy said, as the phone rang. Matt rolled his eyes at the duo and got up to answer the phone. When he came back, Amy and Jeff had stopped arguing.

"Who was that?" Jeff asked.

"Vince... good news," Matt said. "He says since we survived one week without arguing, we can go home for three days!"

"Yeyyyy," Amy celebrated. "When can we leave?"

"Anytime we want," Matt replied.

"Good," Amy said. She rushed into the bathroom to get ready. "I'm gonna go use another bathroom," Matt told Jeff. "Amy'll probably take the whole millenium in there." Jeff laughed at his older brother and nodded.

Matt exited his locker room and went down the hall to the nearest men's bathroom. He passed Kit, Adam, and Jay's locker room. On the way back, though,the environmentchanged. Thenoisescoming out ofthe room were odd: glasseswere breaking and shrill screams escaped out the door.

Matt knocked fiercely on the door, and the screaming and glass breaking stopped. After a while, the door opened. "What do you want?" Adam asked.

"Jeff?" Kit asked from inside. Adam turned around.

"Kit, honey, it's no one," he said in a gentle, soft voice. Minutes ago, it wasn't like that.

"Jeff, if that's you, please--" Kit started.

"It's not Jeff!" Adam repeated. Matt peeked in, and saw Kit, standing in the corner crying. Her shirt and bra was ripped off, and she was trying to cover up. Her hand was bleeding, and the blood trailed down her stomach. Her nose was also bleeding, and from where he was standing, he could even see the bruise on her shoulder that hadn't been there the last time he saw her.

"Oh shit!" Matt cursed. Adam pushed Matt away from the door and slammed it shut. Matt stood there, awe struck. He didn't think she'd go through that much hell. When he saw her, he just soaked in the fact that she got bruises -- not the fact of how she got bruises, which was by Adam actually beating on her. After hearing her shrill screams and glass breaking a few minutes ago, the way he saw her totally changed.

Matt rushed to his locker room. He opened the door to see Jeff and Amy sitting on the bench, impatiently, waiting for him to return. "What's wrong?" Jeff asked as Amy celebrated that Matt came back, finally.

"Um," Matt startled. "Can we bring Kit along with us?"