Thanks Carm and Away with the Fairies4 for reviewing. I'm not going to thank the counter and start carrying on again how pathetic you are, but I would like to say thank you for helping me realize that I have much more of a life than you. If you really feel the need to read how you pissed me off like your goal was, please check my other story, 1800-You-Want-Me, where I left a long note to you.
I'm kinda sad that all I got for that last chapter was 2 reviews. L Hopefully that'll improve.
Disclaimer: Don't own nada lotta! But if you take Bree or Ashley (Or my other characters), I swear I'll hunt you down! I guess you could have Jacque though…I have no use for him Throws Jacque aside
Chapter 10: Attack!
"Prongsie Prongsicle Proni lover boy!" Sirius called into their apartment.
Sirius and Remus had just apparated from Peters apartment and he should be showing up right about…now.
"Hey, Petey!! Long time, no see!" Sirius joked.
"Did you bring the chicken?" Remus asked.
"Yes." Peter said, holding up the chicken.
"Super." Sirius said holding up the-
"Live chicken?" James asked, coming out of the bathroom.
"This James, dear," Remus said pointing at the chicken Sirius was holding, "Is our dinner."
"We're going to eat a live chicken?" James asked eyeing the chicken, "We're going to eat a live chicken that Sirius is cuddling?"
Remus, Peter, and James all turned towards Sirius, who was indeed cuddling the chicken.
"What?" he asked, "He's soft."
"Padfoot," Peter sighed, "Give me the chicken."
Sirius looked sadly at the chicken, "I feel sorry for little horseshoe."
"Horseshoe?" they all asked confused.
"His name," he shrugged.
"You named our dinner!?" James cried.
"He looks like a horseshoe." Sirius shrugged again.
Remus rolled his eyes, knowing Sirius had no idea what a horseshoe really was.
"I'm hungry." Peter complained.
"So am I." Remus replied, "Sirius, hand over horseshoe so we can eat."
"You know what?" Sirius said, "I don't want to eat horseshoe."
"It was your idea to get the live chicken and eat it!" Remus cried, "And it [I]had[/I] to be alive for 'better taste'."
"Well, I don't like the idea anymore." Sirius replied.
Remus looked over at James for help. But, James just looked at him and said, "Chinese, pizza, or Italian?"
"I call pizza!" Sirius jumped up and grabbed the phone.
He dialed the pizza number and waited to submit his order.
"Hi, my name is Sirius and- no my name is Sirius. Yes, seriously. Sir-i-us. S-I-R…S-I-R-E no I-U-S." Sirius sighed impatiently into the phone, "Okay thank you, I'd like to order an extra large pizza with extra cheese on it and all the toppings. I'd also like a side of pepperoni and a lot of ranch dressing. Oh and throw in a dozen or so breadsticks. Thanks, see you soon." Sirius hung up the phone and turned towards his three friends, "So, what will you boys be having?"
Peter, James, and Remus all laughed as they called and placed their own dinner orders.
[I]"Oh, Bobby, you can't leave me…not after all we've been threw together!"
"I'm sorry, my dear Allie, I'll come back for you. Everyday at war I'll see your face and just the thought of you will get me through the most troubled times."
"Oh, Bobby, I love you! What if something happens to you?"
"My sweet Allie, I'll come back for you." [/I]
The loud knocking on the door of Lily and Bree's apartment interrupted their romance movie on the television.
Lily dried her eyes and sat up, "I'll get it."
"Okay," Ashley and Bree said as Bobby kissed Allie good bye.
Lily walked to the door and grabbed her purse before opening it.
"So how much do I owe you?" she asked looking threw her purse.
"Hi, Lily." Lily looked up at the sound of a familiar voice.
"Jacque?" she asked confused, "What are you doing here?"
Ashley and Bree both sat up and paused the movie at the sound of Jacques voice.
"I heard you were back in town." Jacque said, shuffling his feet on the carpet.
"Why are you here, Jacque?" Lily repeated.
"Lily, do you ever think about giving us a second chance?" He asked hopefully.
Lily sighed and looked down at the floor, as if deciding, "I don't think we can have a second chance, Jacque."
Ashley and Bree silently celebrated in the back round.
"Oh," he said disappointed, "Well, then I guess I should go."
"Good bye, Jacque." Lily said.
"Bye." He replied and walked down the hallway.
Lily walked back into her apartment and closed the door. She closed the door on Jacque.
"So, who was that?" Bree asked causally.
"Jacque," Lily shrugged, "He wanted a second chance but I said no."
"Really?" Bree and Ashley said, raising their eyebrows.
"Yup," Lily sighed, sitting down between Ashley and Bree, "So no more Jacque."
Bree and Ashley both hugged Lily happily, "No more Jacque!"
For the second time that evening their movie was interrupted by someone knocking on the door.
"Ugh!" Bree sighed, pausing the movie.
"You don't think its Jacque, do you?" Lily asked worried.
"I'll deal with him." Bree said, getting up and walking towards the door. Bree stood, stared at the door and yelled, "Go away, Jacque! Lily doesn't want you anymore! Get over it!"
Lily and Ashley, who were sitting on the couch, burst into giggles. Bree looked at them and quickly joined in on the laughing.
"Is he gone?" Ashley asked.
Bree shrugged and kicked the door, "Are you still there you desperate hippogriph?"
"Um," A males voice could be heard from behind the door, "I'm Kyle…not a desperate hippo-whatever."
Bree's face turned white and swung the door open to see a handsome black haired, blue eyed guy standing by the door holding boxes of food.
"Hi," Bree smiled, "Sorry about that, I thought you were someone else."
"No problem," Kyle shrugged. He looked at Bree oddly, "Have I seen you before?"
Bree squinted and eyed Kyle, "You work at that Italian restaurant, don't you?"
Kyle smiled and held up the bag of take out. He then held out his hand, "I'm Kyle."
"Bree," she smiled, "Nice to meet you."
"You too." He grinned.
The two stood there grinning at each other until Ashley started to cough.
"Oh, how much do I owe you?" Bree asked, grabbing the money on the table.
"Huh?"
"How much do I owe you?" she repeated, "For the food?"
"Oh," Kyle said, coming out of his daze, "Right, sixteen dollars."
"That's it?" she questioned, "For all that food?"
"Sixteen." He repeated, smiling, "And how about a date this Friday?"
Bree frowned, "I don't think that's a good idea."
"Boyfriend would kill me?" he interrupted her.
"Pound you to ashes." She added, "Sorry."
"It's okay." He shrugged, writing something on the receipt before handing her the food, "Give me a call sometime when he's gone."
Before Bree could say another word (Or give him any money) Kyle spun around and headed down the hall.
Bree looked down at the receipt and saw Kyle's phone number scribbled on it.
"Hey, our foods getting cold!" Ashley called to Bree.
Bree closed the door and put the food in the kitchen.
"I feel like I know him." Bree stated, throwing the receipt away.
"The Kyle guy at the door you were drooling over?" Lily said, digging the recipt out of the trash can.
"Yeah, hey throw that out." Bree objected.
"No way," Lily put the number in the cupboard, "What if you want to date him one day?"
"Have you forgotten about Sirius already?" she questioned.
"Okay maybe [I]I[/I] want to date him one day." Lily rolled her eyes.
"What Lil is trying to say," Ashley said, digging threw the bags, "Is what happens if you and Sirius break up one day and you want to date him? Or maybe you need some Italian food one day and he'll give you a discount!"
"Are you saying we're going to break up?" Bree asked, sounding offended.
"No." they both replied, "But what if something happens?"
"What if nothing happens?"
"Whatever," Ashley and Lily sighed, "Let's eat!"
James clicked his tongue and narrowed his eyes. He looked straight into Remus' eyes and tried to read his mind.
[I]Dammit.[/I] he cursed to himself, [I]Moony's gotten to good at this game.[/I]
James looked away from Remus and stared deep into Peter's eyes.
[I]Hah, I got you Pete[/I]
"Wormtail," she said quietly looked at his cards, "Do you have any sevens?"
"Ugh," Peter sighed passing one of his cards over.
"Yes!" James cried, punching the air, "I win again!"
"I'm sick of this game." Sirius said throwing his cards down on the coffee table, "Prongs wins every time."
"It takes talent, mate." James grinned.
"I think he's cheating." Sirius narrowed his eyebrows.
"I agree." Remus glared.
"I am not cheating!" James laughed putting the cards away, "I just know how to read minds."
"Bet he learned that from Evans." Sirius whispered to Peter.
"What did you say?" James asked going serious.
"I said…" Sirius stuttered, "I should take horseshoe to a vet."
"Liar," James glared.
"Anyway," Remus said loudly, as if ending the spat, "Did you hear what happened to Doris Windfree?"
"Doris Windfree?" Peter asked.
"She was murdered this week by Voldemort." James said getting up and going to the kitchen, "They found her body yesterday. There were no signs of torture so they expect he used the killing curse."
"H-he?" Peter stuttered.
"Voldemort." Sirius said, whacking Peter on the side of the head.
"Right." Peter sighed, "Him."
"I worried," Remus said looking at the floor.
"There's nothing to be scared about, Moony," James said, in a comforting tone.
"I'm not scared," Remus corrected himself, "I'm worried for my friends and family."
"We all are." James replied, patting him on the back, "Don't worry, we've all got each others back."
"Hell yeah!" Sirius said, punching his fist into the air.
As the four men were discussing the future a small barn owl flew threw the window and dropped a letter on Sirius' lap.
Sirius looked at the letter confused, but picked it up and carefully pried it open.
His eyes moved from left to right, reading the mystery letter. As his eyes traveled farther down the paper, his face turned whiter and he started to shake.
"What's wrong, Padfoot?" Remus asked his voice full of concern.
Sirius' breathing increased as he handed the letter to his friends, "There's been another attack."
"An attack?" James said, reading the letter over Remus' shoulder.
"Holy shit." Remus sighed.
"C'mon," James said grabbing his jacket, "We've gotta go."
The four men apparated out of their apartment and to the attack site.
