Chappy um not sure what number, 6???

Missing and Skirts

My eyes grew. As everyone walked in all happy. When Lily saw Soda she burst into tears and hugged him. Pony went to Whitney and they began talking. I watched as they stepped outside. When everyone was in I ran to the phone to call the Shepard's. It was their business too. When they arrived I showed them the note, and told them what the boy had said. As I scanned the room I realized that Two-bit was not there. I noticed Dally's face pale. They had always been close. I began to cry as I felt Becca and Johnny rap there arms about me. "Baby, okay, its okay." Johnny whispered but I felt him crying. Pony went in. He had a piece of paper in his hand.

Joker Missing

We trade for a Rose

Another will go

If she don't propose

I felt Steve's anger. "NO ONE IS TOUCHING MY SISTER!!!" he screamed in anger. He went over and held me. "Don't go. I wont let you go like this. I love you, if you do this you will be ruined, please." I shuddered. That night as I slept in my room, I was worried. I went over to the couch, where Johnny was sleeping. I looked at his back and my heart wept. His shoulders where covered in scars. And bruises. I wondered if Becca's looked the same. He shivered. I ran to my bed and took one blanket. Becca shifted but she didn't wake. I lay down next to Johnny and I spread the blanket over the 2 of us. I cried myself to sleep.

The next morning after breakfast I heard a knock at the door. I went to get it. Today since as a joke Steve had stolen all my sensible clothes I was wearing a navy skirt and a red top. Becca had her clothes gone too. So she wore a black skirt and a yellow top. We both wore flip-flops because it was unusually warm. A woman stood there, she had on a Black suit and skirt set. I knew she was a social worker. "Hello" she said with a fake smile. "I have received numerous complaints from high-ranking locals that the minors Rose, Rebecca, Jonathan, Patrick, Michael, And Angela and Curly were being under-nourished. I heard that I could Find Rose, Rebecca, Jonathan, Patrick, and Michael, here?" I looked at her. "Who?" I asked she repeated with full names. I shuddered. She meant: Me, Becca, Johnny, Soda, Pony, and Angel. Darry came to the door. She told him the names of the children she would be removing. And showed Darry her licence. She requested that Angle and curly would be here in the morning; when the cars came to pick us up. I felt half alive when Darry told the others what would hapeen. Becca screamed and ran to Johnny. Whitney fell into Pony's arms as he cried. Steve hugged me and Lily and Soda kissed. I felt frozen. And I suddenly burst into tears. "You girls will be taken to girls homes and the boys had homes lined up." Darry said I heard Becca say. "I'm going with Johnny." Darry and Steve went to talk about how Steve was almost old enough to attempt to get guardianship over me. And how I should find a good home. Darry told Steve to go pack some nice clothes for me and Becca, and he went to call the Shepard's. I felt so sad. I sat down on Johnny's lap and he put his arms around my waist. Angel and Curly came over. I hugged him tightly. He rubbed my hair. Finally I let go. Curly had been my confident since Becca left. He was a good friend. He slept there that night. And for the second time that week I cried myself to sleep.

The next morning I got into another navy skirt and a orange top. I put my black curls into a ponytail. Becca wore a yellow shirt and a red skirt. I wore my black biker boots. And Becca wore some strappy sandals. Whitney was in Pony's arms. Lily on Soda's lap. I watched in amusement as Whitney and Pony kissed. They put me in a car with the other girls. Becca, Angel and I hugged and kissed everyone. The boys just hugged. I watched the boys car as it drove down the road. As we followed a million and eight questions formed in my mind. "Why?" I asked the woman. She told me what she had told me yesterday. I sighed. We turned down a road. I saw the boys turn into a place across the street, and we turned into the place next to it. The woman looked at us. "You will not visit your brothers." She told us.

We were led to a room. It had three bunk beds in it. We should find you homes soon. She said. As she handed us three identical notebooks and pens. "Write all you want." She said. And closed the door. We sighed and sat down. I had my suitcase and my Becca book. I handed it to her. "I've been keeping this for you" I told her. She nodded and chose a top bunk. We pushed the beds together so that it looked like one huge bunk bed. I climbed into a side one. We all were on top. Angel was in the middle. We opened our books and I titled mine on the first page.

RECORDS OF SADNESS: POMES, STORIES, AND SONGS.

I opened the first page and wrote down the two things we had received from the socials.

The first goes tonightTwo-bit

Joker Missing

We trade for a rose

Another will go

If she don't propose

Then I closed the book. It had taken us seven hours to get to the home. I fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up and got into a khaki scort with a blue top that had the word REBEL in black letters on it. I opened my book.

Through Desires Eyes

Life burns

Eyes of fire

Melting with desire

Ransoms held

Am I the price?

This is hardly playing nice

I woke Becca and Angel. Angel's blue black hair was droopy. I pulled my own hair into pigtails. I licked my lips and we stepped to breakfast. There were eight older girls. I went and got toast for all of us. I tried to grin but couldn't. My life was miserable. We silently ate the toast.

Then we went back to our room, as I waited for any kind of news I sang the song I had made.

Good, yes, no , maybe so??? Oh in her new foster home are they nice, is the dad sexually abuseive or does he beat her and curly? (They are going to the same home.)

Volley- new story about steves sissy (NAME YET TO COME)wanna be in it?? Sad that wake me up ended more to come.

Pyro- Okay weird I know, is she acting mary-sue??? Oh great chapter I had not enough time to reviw and that's allright I can wait! And ummmmmm yeah wadda ya think about a new story that I might make. Here is a sample summary.

(No name yet) Steve has a sexy blond haired blue eyed sister, at first gance she looks like a well, slut. But she is hiding something, can the one she loves most help her to relize her big brother needs to know. (Rated pg-13 for possible incest and violence)