Right, I was bored so I thought I'd update a few of my fanfics whilst I'm online :D see how nice I am


Chapter two

When he reached The Foreman's house his head had finally stopped pounding and he pushed open the front door, as usual without waiting for an invite. The first person he came across was Kitty Foreman, Eric's overly enthusiastic mother;

"Hey" he droned; "is Foreman home?"

She smiled gleefully and laughed her trademark hysterical laugh;

"He's in the basement" she squawked.

He nodded and hurried away quickly almost collided with Red, Kitty's husband and Eric's father in the doorway to the next room;

"Oh my god" he groaned; "who let this one in?" he stared at Kitty waiting for an explanation.

She smiled and told him to go and watch Television or something before returning to her cooking.

Hyde arrived in the basement and jumped casually over the back of the sofa landing next to Donna; he put his arm around her flirtingly and pulled her into his body.

She pushed him away agitatedly with a laugh;

"Cut it out" she raged mockingly before calling to Eric; "Eric…Hyde's molesting me again" she grinned.

Eric just rolled his eyes and came over to squeeze in between his girlfriend and his best friend;

"You need a girlfriend" he informed Hyde irritably.

Hyde just stared back at him blankly before responding by thumping his arm;

"Shutit" he warned. He settled back against the sofa's backrest and closed his eyes wearily.

He was suddenly jerked back to reality by a pain in his ribs and opened his eyes in shock;

"Owww" he cried, turning to face his attacker; "Kelso!" he raged; "you fucking idiot".

He clamped his arm across his stomach to soothe the pain and winced, making Donna look at him worriedly.

"Hey are you okay?" she asked;

"Yeh" he lied, recomposing himself and sitting back against the sofa again.

Kelso laughed dopily;

"That's what you get for all those times you've frogged me in that past" he grinned, ignoring Steven's obvious discomfort at being thumped in the ribs after being subjected to the same kind of treatment from a drunken schizophrenic.

Hyde just glowered at him and picked up the cushion from behind Donna, hurling it at him angrily.