Ana looked in the mirror as she brushed her black hair, looking at the small scar on her lip from when the peircing was ripped out by Kane. She walked down into the kitchen, where Eugene was with Beniot.
"Hiiiii!" Eugene said.
"Hi." Ana answered, forcing a smile.
"She's my sister." Eugene said to Beniot.
"You don't look like Bischoff." Beniot commented.
"How many people can really be that unlucky?" Ana smirked.
"If we're talking about looks how many people can be as lucky as you are"
"Well, you, me...I think that's it"
"Oh great, more losers." Hall said, walking into the kitchen.
"Very social, dad." Ana smirked. "Nice to know what you think of me"
"I'm not talking about you." Hall said. "So what's going on in loser world today"
"They were saying that they look lucky." Eugene said.
"I don't even wanna know." Hall said, leaving the room.
"Nice." Beniot muttered. "At least he didn't head straight for the beer today." Ana said.

Ana sat at the table, flipping through a magazine when Eugene walked in.
"Ana"
"What"
"How come that scary thing isn't in your lip any more"
"What scary thing"
"The silver round thing...I"
"Oh. Kane ripped it out." She said casually.
"Kane's mean." "I noticed." "He said he was my friend"
"What?" Ana demanded, looking up at Eugene.
"He said he liked me...then he hurt me"
Ana got up and quickly walked out of the house, slamming the door behind her.

Hall walked out of the kitchen drinking beer. He heard someone at the door and went to answer it. Ana's mother, Maria stood in front of him, her lip was bleeding and her hair was soaked by the rain. Hall moved to let her in.
"What'd he do this time?" He sighed.
"Why are you drinking?" Maria asked.
"It's my life, I'll do what I want"
"Your not supposed to drink"
"What do you care?" He snapped before looking closely at her lip. He moved his thumb over the cut.
"I'm scared." Maria said softly as Hall pulled her closer.
"It's ok." He whispered, leaning back to look at her again. Her hand reached up to touched his face as their lips met.