AN: Okay, fist I appoligize to any people who speak Norwegian or anyone compelled to put the sentance through a traslator (when you read you'll know what I'm talking about) I putthe sentancethrough a translator and so that's what the traslator kicked out.Not sure how gramtically accurate it is or anything like that. So I'm sorry if I offended anyone. I will tell you what the translator told me it was if at least 5 people ask me. HAHAHA! I love doing this.

Warrick continued to hold onto Catherine. When it began to get dark, Warrick started to loosen his hold. But Catherine slumped and Warrick tightened his hold again, realizing that she had fallen asleep.

Fredy chose that moment to walk around the barn and over to Warrick. He smiled softly at his friend.

"You have brilliant timing," Warrick said softly, indicating Catherine.

"She asleep," Fredy asked. Warrick nodded gently, trying not to disturb Catherine.

"I borrowed a pop up tent from Greg. We can take her there," Fredy said. Warrick nodded. He gently lifted her up and put on arm under her butt and her wrapped his other arm around Catherine under her arms. Fredy picked up the book Warrick had left on the ground and led Warrick through the sea of tents.

Catherine was either a very sound sleeper, or just to exhausted to wake up. Fredy led Warrick to the little pop up tent near the back of Greg's yard. Even with all the noise of all the people and the party, Catherine still stayed fast asleep.

Fredy zipped open the tent and Warrick stepped in, bending over and holding on tight to Catherine to keep her from falling. Fredy already had his sleeping bag laid out and Warrick placed her on the sleeping bag.

Catherine still looked beaten and worn out, but she looked peaceful asleep. Some of the worry and troubles were gone, but many were still there. Warrick watched her breath, watched her chest move up and down, slowly with each breath.

Fredy smiled, put the book by Warrick's side and zipped the tent back up.

Cassy came storming up then, but Fredy caught her before she reached the tent. Her eyes were blazing with fury. Fredy caught her and placed a hand over her mouth.

"Cassy, stop, she's sleeping," Fredy said calmly.

Cassy struggled against Fredy but he didn't move. Kept his firm grip on her. She muttered against his hand and continued to struggle.

"Stop it Cassandra," Fredy said firmly in her ear. Then Cassy stopped. Fredy had never, in at least a decade, called her Cassandra. He had always called her Cassy. Always.

Cassy still had that angry look in her eyes, but Fredy removed his hand from her mouth.

"How," she demanded. "How can you just let her back? He's just going to hurt him again!"

"Cassy," Fredy started.

"No," Cassy said. "You know that's what's gonna happen Fredy."

"Yeah, how," Fredy asked, and amused smile on his face.

Cassy looked at him like he was an idiot. "Well duh, Fredy."

Fredy laughed softly. "We still get along fine," he said

"You're friends, Fredy," Cassy pointed out, saying the word "friends" like it was an ugly, disgusting word.

Fredy shrugged. "Me and Juliana Albert weren't meant to be," Fredy stated. "Warrick and Cath...they were tailor made to fit. Two pieces of a puzzle and all that."

Cassy still glared angerly at Fredy. Then she sighed and looked dejectedly at the ground.

"That's my girl," Fredy said, hugging Cassy tightly. "Now let's go find Greg and Sara and all them."

"Catherine," Greg said shocked. "Catherine as in Warrick's Catherine?" Greg and the other's had recently learned about Warrick and Catherine. Recently as in less then a week ago. They didn't know why Warrick told them, but he did.

Fredy nodded and so did Cassy. Greg looked around at Sara, Nick, Archie and Kiley as though trying to figure out if they knew something he didn't. Then he turned back to Fredy.

"You want me to kick her out or something," he asked standing up. Fredy actually grinned as he shook his head.

"Sit down Greg. It's fine," Fredy said. He then looked at Cassy. Cassy knew she had to speak.

"They fixed things," she said softly. Sara smiled and so did the others.

"Good," Kiley said softly. Then she heard her name being called. Everyone turned to see a young boy beckoning furiously for Kiley to come over to him. She stood up and started walking.

"Kyle," the other kids said in a sing song voice. Kiley turned and stuck her tongue at them before walking towards the boy at a quickened pace.

"Kjonn tidligere giftermal er darlig," Greg shouted to his cousin. Kyle turned bright, bright red and Kiley hurriedly pressed him for a translation.

Sara gave Greg a questioning look. "What'd you say," she asked.

Greg had a wicked grin on his face. He leaned over and whispered something. Sara's eyes widened. She punched Greg on his arm.

"Ow Sara," Greg said clutching his arm.

The others leaned forward looking very interested. "What did you say," Fredy asked.

Greg opened his mouth but Sara clapped her hand over his mouth. "Don't say anything Greg," she warned.

Greg shrugged and looked sadly at the others. Sara still had that shocked look on her face.

"It's good advice," Greg protested to Sara. She glared at him..

"It's not really advice, it's a statment," Sara pointed out

"So," Greg said with a shrug.

"She's 13," Sara reminded him

"13 going on 20," Greg said.

"Still," Sara said.

"Hey, all I said was it was good advice," Greg protested again.

"I feel like I missing something," Cassy stated.

"Shut up," Sara and Greg said together.

"It is good advice," Greg insisted. Sara shook her head in disbelief, but she was smiling now. Greg was half laughing. Sara was too. Greg wrapped his arms around her and kissed her deeply.

The fire works chose that opportune moment to start. Archie looked between Sara and Greg, who were still attached at the lips, and the sky which was being blasted with colors.

"Those two are absolutely incredible," Archie said, shaking his head. The others nodded in agreement.

"I think they're cute," Nick said. The others gave him shocked looks. "Together," Nick half shouted. "God you guys have sick little minds," Nick muttered and the others laughed. Except for Greg and Sara of course.

"Um...Should we...tell them the fireworks started," Cassy asked, a little unsure.

"Can't you see," Fredy said, gesturing to the two. "They're enjoying their own fireworks," he said.

Nick, Archie, Cassy and Fredy all burst out laughing.