Hey guys, my sis finally posted. Give a deadline and the next chapter willl be in by then.

Take my photo off the wall
If it just won't sing for you
'Cause all that's left has gone away
And there's nothing there for you to prove

Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
Oh well, it seems likes such fun
Until you lose what you had won

Her head hurt… a lot. She felt as if someone were beating on her head with a stick, an annoyingly familiar pounding hurting her head. She groaned.

"Oops I did it again." She moaned as she rolled over, the small blurs of light and objects mixing into one. She didn't know where she was, what had happened, why she was there, all she knew was that she wasn't home, and that the smells she took in were nothing similar to the ones from camp despite how little time she had spent there.

She closed her eyes, counting ten. One… my head hurts… two… my head really hurts… three… I wonder what Amber's doing… four… probably bragging about her stupid house… five… her stupid mini skirt… six… her limo… seven… my head won't stop hurting… eight… how much wood would a woodchuck chuck?… nine…

"AAAAAAAooooooooowwwwwwwww!!!" she heard someone scream and her eyes automatically opened. She didn't know who the speaker was but they felt so oddly familiar.

Give me back my point of view
'Cause I just can't think for you
I can hardly hear you say
What should I do, well you choose

Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
Oh well, it seems likes such fun
Until you lose what you had won

"God damn it that hurt!!" he continued.

"Now what did I tell you about cursing in front of her you barbaric excuse for a canine?" someone else demanded, a thick English accent intertwined in her annoyed words.

"Listen toots, it's not like she's awake to hear me. Besides, she can't understand me anyways so there's no point ta talkin all refined and junk. HEY?! CAN I GET SOME FOOD IN HERE?! I'M BLEEDING!!" the man continued and I forced myself to move up, to look for who these two might be, to see if maybe, just maybe, they could help me out.

"Excuse me," she called out into the dark she eyes painfully trying to adjust, "could you help me? I was walking my dogs in the woods when… something; I don't know what… attacked my dogs and I. I think they're hurt. The last time I saw them…" she continued, her eyes tearing up at the thought of Aramis' lithe body laying there, unmoving, "they need your help. If you could help me find them…" she trailed off, hoping to hear their response.

"She loves us. This positively delightful." The woman gushed, as a jingling sound was heard.

"Duh. Where have you been? Planet slow? Anyways, I don't wanna hear it unless she's got some delightful Mickey Dees fries." The man answered with something that she now found eerily similar to a Brooklyn accent.

Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
A fool of everyone
A fool of everyone

Take my photo off the wall
If it just won't sing for you
'Cause all that's left has gone away
And there's nothing there for you to do

Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
Oh well, it seems likes such fun
Until you lose what you had won

"My lord, it looks as though she's awake." Another voice spoke the lights of the room suddenly turning one, her eyes closing against the light's strength against her sight. Ouch!! Now that hurt.

"Please," she replied desperation in her voice, "don't hurt me. I didn't mean to kill that… thing. I didn't know what I was doing. I wasn't thinking straight. I've never hurt anything before in my life-well okay there was this one time when I accidentally stepped on a lady bug but- and that other time when I threw that book at that really ugly cockroach- but it was evil and usually have been thinking about the cockroach's family missing him and talking about how he was never going to come home because he crossed paths with an evil ogre like me but that didn't happen because he was evil- and that was the only time that I've ever hurt anything in my life honest!!" she rambled, obvious desperation in her voice.

"Please, do not alarm yourself. We are not going to cause you any harm. I trust you are feeling better?" a handsome, dark brown haired man who sat beside her asked, his eyes wise beyond his years, staring at her as if trying to see something more than there was to see.

"I…yes sir." She answered her voice no louder than a whisper. She didn't understand where she was. What was happening and what those voices in the back of her head were.

"I wonder if he has any fries." The Brooklyn accent continued.

"Does it look like he knows what fries are you imbecile?" English accent asked.

"Hey! Stop using big words!" Brooklyn accused.

"Um, sir, what are those voices?" Hailey asked, tilting her head towards them.

"What voices? Are you sure you don't feel ill?" the long haired man asked.

"You don't hear them?"

"Voices?"

"Yes!!" she replied in frustration.

"Hotdog I think she can hear us."

"No way."

"Way."

"NO WAY!"

"Yes way."

She lifted herself up from the soft cushions of her bed, walking slowly to the two small animals that lay on the floor, staring at her. She hadn't seen them before, looking at her with their beautifully innocent brown eyes.

"Hello?" she asked uncertainly.

"Hi?" Hotdog replied in answer.

And for the second time in her life…she fainted.

Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
A fool of everyone
A fool of everyone