A/N: Sorry I haven't posted or updated in a while. I've been away a lot, and will not be here for most of the summer, but I'll try to work from a laptop.

x-sara-x: Yea, me, too!

Neutrina: Thank you.

Firestorm13: Yea, this'll be fun.

Cawchick: Bad, very bad.

Vickie Hickman: Oh, crap. See, I said it! Go me.

Wow, a lot of reviews this time. I feel special!

Note: I feel like taking a break from the girls…. I'll try Ecklie's POV for at least the beginning of this chapter.

Warning: Hate thoughts (and possibly actions) towards homosexuals. I personally have no problem with it, but Ecklie strikes me as the type of person who would have problems with it. So, Ecklies thoughts are NOT my thoughts, and I am seriously mad at him for thinking this, even if I wrote it.

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What were those girls thinking, acting like freaking homos? I hate faggots, they shouldn't be here; it's un-natural! Ecklie walked as fast as he dared without running to his office. He couldn't stand even thinking about it. Looking around for something to do, he found nothing. He sat at his desk for a while, trying to think of how to not think about it, but he just couldn't. He had to tell someone what he had found, and get the two girls fired. Just as he was about to take a rubics cube out of his desk, just to give his mind something to do, Catherine walked in. He automatically put up an icy wall of silence, just as he always had around people. He was just comfortable alone, he liked his space. She opened her mouth to speak, but he interrupted her.

"I saw what happened in the break room." Her mouth closed with a snap, and her cheeks turned a dark red.

"Well, there's no use denying it." Ecklie had no idea what to say to this. She looked into his eyes, meeting his stare of disbelief with a challenging one of her own. "Sara and I are going out." She stated it so simply, so plainly. He couldn't believe it. How could humanity allow such swine walk this earth? He looked away from her in disgust.

"Get out of my office, you –censored– lezbo."

"What. Did. You. Just. Call. Me." Her face was so contorted with rage; Ecklie could do nothing except cower in a corner.

"Nothing, nothing. Just… forget it."

"I won't" She growled, and left. Sara, she thought. I need Sara. As if some supernatural force had heard her, Sara appeared at the next corner.

"Sara!" Catherine cried, and Sara let her fall into her arms, sobbing. "Sara, Ecklie knows."

A/N: hmm… a bit shorter, but this one needed to be.