Mic Mic: I am so sorry. I have not updated in forever. I apologize. I will try and make this chapter pretty long for you all. Well 5 pages long. --.-- Please forgive.

Previously

Arnold simply climbed on the motorcycle starting it up and Helga reluctantly wrapped her arms around his waist limply. They headed down the highway solemnly heading to the terrorist party. When Arnold and Helga arrived, Helga put on her corsage, adjusted her earrings, and fixed her dress. She looped her arm around Arnold's and headed with him into the huge mansion.

Helga walked with her arm around Arnold looking around at the beautiful mansion. It really was not too shabby. The chandeliers sparkled like diamonds and the entry hall had not one speck of dust collected.

"Helga what are going to do now?" Arnold asked. He knew they were supposed to find the terrorist but had no idea where until…

"Hello, hello my good man. Pleased to meet you. My name is Rex Smithe Higgins the 3rd." he said extending his hand to Arnold's who shook it.

(Mic Mic: I may be wrong on his name so can ya'll please correct me. It's that snobby boy Arnold competes with in the boat race.)

"Hello."Arnold answered shaking hands with his young rival.

"Do you happen to know of a dreadful fellow named Arnold I say? You look like you two could be of some relation."

"Arnold, Arnold I believe I am familiar with that name. I believe he is one of my distant cousins."

"I thought something of the sort you look just like him but older…"

"Shall we be going Arnito?" Helga asked in a sultry voice looking into Arnold's surprised eyes.

"I guess Helain. I hope to see you soon old sport. "Arnold said smugly slightly chuckling heading with Helga on his arm into the dance room.

"Alright Helain this is the plan. We are going to find this guy."

"Naw Arnoldo we're going to hang around here like idiots." Helga replied sarcastically.

"Don't call me that here someone might recognize me."

Helga looked down as she remembered the dream she had had when knocked out. She was slightly afraid to stay by Arnold's side not knowing if the dream meant something or nothing.

"No one's going to mind Arnold."

'Either way dream or no dream I know that I do want to be with Arnold. What des a stupid dream mean anyway.' Helga thought to herself. Dreams of her and Arnold together were almost a regular occurrence for Helga so she decided she wouldn't completely disregard the dream but still not let it affect her.

Besides she promised herself she would never leave him and that was what she intended to do. She quickly loosened her arm from Arnold's turning to him.

"I'm going to go get something to drink Arnito. You can meet me in the ball room later."

"But-" Arnold began but Helga was already gone.

Helga whisked into the ballroom heading for the punch bowl quickly ladling some into a cup beside a figure whose face she could not see.

"Are you having fun?" the voice asked staring at Helga making her slightly jump not spilling her punch luckily. Helga turned to the man beside her giving him a quick once over.

She was about to snap at him for surprising her but quickly remembered she was on a mission and she needed to keep her cover.

"Yes actually. The music isn't all classical as I thought it would be. I like it." Helga said slightly lying.

"I am Cory Conozco but you can call me C. And may I have the pleasure of knowing your lovely name." he asked seductively taking her hands stroking her fingers across the knuckles while looking into her eyes his blue ones melding with her blue.

Helga resisted the urge to jerk her hand away but simply replied acting rather shy.

"My name is Helain." She said slightly blushing.

C grasped Helga's hand and pulled her close to him. Helga couldn't jerk away and make a scene but she found herself automatically blushing now. What was wrong with her? She only loved Arnold. But was she capable of loving Arnold? Was the dream trying to tell her his personality was dangerous and not to be trusted? It was too much to worry about at the moment. She would ask Doctor Bliss at her next session.

"Hello Helain. So how did you get invited to my party hmm." C said his eyes trailing over her curiously them back up.

"A close friend of mine told me about it. He's here with me at the party although I'm not sure where he is." Helga said hoping Arnold would come in and save her from the annoying man.

"A close friend eh? How close?" C asked his fingers caressing hers.

"Very close." Helga snapped in character pulling her hand away from him. C looked at her curiously and Helga just gave out a nervous laugh.

'Way to go Helga girl you almost blew your cover.'

"I'm sorry sir it's just…"

"No need to explain yourself my dear. Sometimes around a beautiful lady I get a little out of line my apologizes." He said reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small red ball on a keychain. He fiddled with it for a second before pulling out a net out of his other pocket and sticking the ball into it.

Helga arched her one eyebrow at C watching him carefully put the ball into the small white net bag. The bag was already full of red balls already and Helga decided to remember this as it was very suspicious activity.

"Umm. C, what is that you have there."

:"Oh nothing. It's just my collection of balls." he said acting nervous for a just a second shoving the net and balls into his pocket hurriedly.

"Would you like me to show you around?" he asked charismatically gesturing to the stairs.

"Oh no. I'd prefer to stay here by the punch bowl." Helga said with an uneasy smile.

"What is a beautiful lady like you doing alone at the punch bowl at my party hmm. Why are you here in my ballroom…when you should be in my bedroom?" C let the words off his pervish tongue like poison from a snake.

"I-I don't um I-"and Helga really didn't know what to say.

Helga had never received such attentions before except when she was told that Arnie and Stinky loved her but that was not like this. She had always kept herself mean and unattractive because that was just how she had wanted to be around everyone but Arnold. She used those ploys to divert them off and the intimacy of C not only made her uncomfortable but it made her scared as she was not used to someone coming so close.

Helga's eyes widened in fear as he moved his head closer to her lips. Instead of touching them he quickly neared her ear instead letting his tongue dart out to give it a quick lick.

Helga gasped and swallowed a surprised scream as she felt something unexpected, cold, and round brush against her ear.

"What's wrong my dear Helain?" he said sultrily.

Helga realized there was a time to be polite and a time to revolt. Right now was the revolting time. She lightly pushed him away from her and began talking loudly.

"Sir, please your advances are making me quite uncomfortable and I wish that you would stop." Helga spoke as everyone began to look at her uncomfortably before she gave out a fake blush.

"I'm sorry again ma'am. I just couldn't resist such a rare beauty." C whispered seductively kissing her hand before letting her hand go slowly.

"Please my condolences. Enjoy my party. I hope to see you again on the dance floor."

Helga stood in place shocked at the sudden attention and she touched her hand gingerly moving her other hand to wipe it lightly. She took a deep sigh and moved to the forgotten cup of punch taking a tiny sip of it as she stared at the man who had just left around the corner.

Helga failed to see the football-headed figure watching her across the room and the crushed glass by his feet and tinted red from something other than punch.

Author's Note: Hello everyone. I know I know another fake update but I have good news for you. I have already begun and have typed out 4 pages worth of the next chapter. I am planning to do five pages a day and do it for real this tie because of the fact that you guys loyally reviewed to me even though I was a horrible sorry author and I didn't update for two years. I highly highly apologize for that and I am sorry that this update of the chapter makes it look like a real update.

I will be updating in a few days maybe even tomorrow but this time I am trying to make the chapter very very very long. I'm going to maybe 20 pages if possible. If I pace myself at 5 or 6 pages a day I believe I should be able to write a really long chapter. I might get bored if it's too long and just up and post again. BTW remind me to update the fic if you get annoyed from the wait.

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