Concert hall

Teku had just arrived and was greeted by the Metal maniacs. Well not really.

"Tork" Nolo said

"Nolo" Tork answered.

The two stared each other down and it looked like they were going to start a brawl, and both team weren't happy about it/

"Come here!" they yelled and gave each other a hug.

Both teams were surprised.

"Ladies and gentle men! Please take your seats and we will be starting off with the dance and singing group called, Ghetto Teens in about 2 minutes" announced the announcer.

"Well that's what group my kid is in Ghetto Teens" replied Markie

"So we get to see our new boy!" cheered Porkchop.

"Boy?" asked Markie.

"Remember we made a tradition that all Maniacs were to be boys! It is a boy right?" Monkey asked.

"Y-yeah! It's a guy. So uhh why don't we maniacs go get something at the snack bar?" asked Markie

"Wylde it's about to start! And I want to see how Ghetto these teenagers are." Tork replied

"Please welcome Ghetto kids performing 3 songs. 1st song is 'work out plan' by Kanye west and the teens will be dancing. The 2nd song is 'Roses' by outcast and 3rd is the song drama queen preformed by Ghetto Nadia" announced the announcer

The song work out plan comes on

"Hey Wylde, where your kid?" asked Tork

"Not in this one" he replied sounding nervous

"How sweet Wylde is nervous for his boy" Taro chuckled

End of 1st song

2nd song comes on

"Wylde your kid here?" asked monkey

"Yeah the one in the center" he replied. In the center were a guy and a girl.

"He looks tough for his age" replied monkey

"Uh yeah, he does" Markie replied

2nd sing ends

3rd song starts

"Please welcome Ghetto Nadia Wylde!" yelled the announcer revealing the spotlight on a female.

"WYLDE!" the maniacs yelled except Markie

The girl had the same hair and skin color as Markie. She wore a brown j.lo hat and a brown designer scarf with a white shirt and a brown skirt

There was a girl I knew

Who always wanted to

Be the one to stand out from the crowd

Always believed that she

Was gonna live for dreams

That what went down was gonna come around

For all the doubters, non-believers

The cynical that once were dreamers

One of these days you'll open up your eyes

And you'll realize

That girl was a one-time teenage drama queen

A hyped up, everyday wannabe

But she'll have changed her destiny

Now she's a somebody

That girl was a wild child dreamer

But she'll find herself

Cause she believes in nothing else

Then you'll look back when you won't believe

That girl was me

Small pause she soon came back with a long skirt and a crown this time

Armed with an attitude that she knows how to use

She's gonna get there any way she can

Now she knows what she wants

No one is gonna stop her

Nothing's ever gonna hold her back

For all the doubters, non-believers

The cynical that once were dreamers

One of these days you'll know that you were wrong

Who would know?

That girl was a one-time teenage drama queen

A hyped up, everyday wannabe

But she'll have changed her destiny

Now she's a somebody

That girl was a wild child dreamer

But she'll find herself

Cause she believes in nothing else

Then you'll look back and you won't believe

That girl was me

People came and took the long skirt and the crown off showing the audience that she had a mini skirt over her pants and they put a trucker hat on her.

Life is a work of art

You gotta paint it colorful

Can make it anything you want

Don't ever stick to any rules

You don't need a high IQ

To succeed in what you do

You just gotta have no doubt

Just believe in yourself

Curtain came over and other dancers came on

Doubters, non-believers

Once were her dreamers

One of these days you'll open up your eyes

And you'll realize

She came back out with a blue mini skirt and the same white shirt.

That girl was a one-time teenage drama queen

A hyped up, everyday wannabe

But she'll have changed her destiny

Now she's a somebody

That girl was a wild child dreamer

But she'll find herself

Cause she believes in nothing else

Then you'll look back and you won't believe

That girl was me

That girl was a one-time teenage drama queen

A hyped up, everyday wannabe

But she'll have changed her destiny

Now she's a somebody

That girl was a wild child dreamer

But she'll find herself

Cause she believes in nothing else

Then you'll look back and you won't believe

That girl was me

"Thank you!" she thanked.

After concert Markie took Ghetto Wylde, or should I say Nadia, home with the Maniacs. The boys were practically ignoring her and that was the same for the adults except Markie.

When they got home they were greeted by Markie's Wife, Nikki.

"Wylde you me and the Maniacs have to talk in the meeting room" Tork replied.

"Right" he responded and all of them headed there.

"Oh Tork the kids can stay here for the night if it's alright with you guys, plus it'll give them time to get to know each other." Nikki suggested knowing that this would take long

All Tork did was nod.

1 hour longer

Everyone was asleep except Nadia; she faked the sleep so she can listen to the conversation. She knew that they wouldn't talk unless everyone was asleep.

Nadia crept up to the meeting door and she could hear her father and Tork yelling their heads off at each other. To get more info she pressed her ear onto the door

Meeting room

"Why the hell didn't you tell us! You know the tradition!" yelled Tork

"Well sorry! She's my daughter! I can't help it if she's a GIRL!" yelled Markie

"Your little girl is WEAK! She is a WEAKLING!" yelled Tork back

"What'd you say!" Markie asked while yelling

"Admit it! She can't even take Mitchell's punch! And he's the weakest one out of the guys!" Tork yelled and Monkey's head shot up.

"Her dream is to race! Don't ruin it for her!" Markie yelled

"Admit it Wylde!" Tork Ordered

"Fine! She is WEAK! Ok! I didn't want a girl! I never ever wanted a girl! Girls are WEAK racers! I wish I didn't have Nadia as my daughter!" Markie Admitted in a loud voice

out side the room

Fine! She is WEAK! Ok! I didn't want a girl! I never ever wanted a girl! Girls are WEAK racers! I wish I didn't have Nadia as my daughter!" Markie Admitted in a loud voice

Nadia's eyes started to tear up. Did her father mean it? She couldn't take it all the rage from the conversation exploded. She broke open the door.

"If I'm such a WEAK girl why didn't you throw me away the day I was born! Why didn't you murder me! Huh! You HATE me! You said it your self! I can't believe a man would hate his own child! If you don't want me to exist then I'll disappear!" yelled Nadia and ran upstairs and got dressed packed her bags and left

"Nadia!" Markie yelled.

"MARKIE! NADIA IS GONE!" yelled Nikki

"No, she- she can't be!" he yelled and ran up to her room with the others and the now awake boys.

Her favorite clothes were gone and her drawers were all messed up. A slight breeze mad him shiver because the window was open. By the window sill was her favorite necklace that she got from her father. Markie ran downstairs and out the door.

"Nadia! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! I swear! I love you baby! Nadia!" Markie yelled and fell to the ground trying not to cry.

"I'm so so sorry Nadia. I didn't mean any of it" he whispered and held her necklace to him.

"I'm- I'm sorry Wylde. It was my fault too. We'll go look for her tomorrow, I'm sure she'll turn up somewhere" Tork replied while putting a hand on his shoulder.

"Thanks" whispered Markie now crying because he had just lost his one and only daughter.

in the house

"She's gone…."Nikki trailed off and broke into sobs.

"There, there I'm sure she'll turn up somewhere" Porkchop replied.

"Uhh, Porkchop. Come here" replied Monkey.

"What?" asked Porkchop.

"Look there's blood, not only did she ran away. She ran away hurt" Monkey whispered. True enough there was blood on the Long Branch that was touching her window sill.