Sorry I haven't updated in like months but I got grounded and I've been packed with so much homework becuase of the crappy OGT's. (Ohio Gratuation Test) I think I passed most of them. I sure hope so. I wouldn't want to take them again next year. Anyway here is the next chapter for you all.

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"I'm telling you, LET ME GO!" Emily shouted agian at Dash as he set her down on the couch in the middle of his living room.

"Not until I know for sure that you're alright." Emily felt like slapping him right there until she heard Emy talk.

Uh, Emily?

Yes, Em?

I just wanted to warn you that this guy dosen't seem worthy of you.

I sorta noticed when he wouldn't let me down when I told him.

Will you two shut up?

No

No

Why?

We have the freedom of speech just as much as you.

"What's your name, doll?" Emily heard Dash ask, but she just ignored him.

So Em. Do you think it would be wise not to transform into you until he's gone or just have fun scaring this bigheaded moron?

I thik scarying him would be fun but it might blow our cover.

Ya so maybe we should wait until this jerk leaves.

But I'm telling you both right now, if he lays one hand on us again, I'm taking over.

Be our guest.

Just please don't kill him. Maybe like..you know...erase his memory.

"Hey. Hello?"

I don't know if I can do that yet. If Emily would stop running from grandpa then I might be able to learn to do that.

Oh shut up.

"Okay, sorry. You don't have to give me the silent treatment." Dash said as he leaned back on the arm of the sofa.

Hey, maybe we can get some questions answered from him!

Doubt that.

Wait! Emy might be right!

sigh- fine but I'll mesmorise him this time. Last time Emy ate the guy for not getting any answers.

Go ahead. I'm still -yawn- sleepy.

'Night. Alright Em. Give me a minute and then you can take over.

Okay.

"Sorry. I was.. thinking." Emily said as sweetly as she could. She looked at Dash with as much fake love in her eyes as she could.

"What were you thinking?" Dash asked, his eyes locked on hers.

"How cute you are." Dang moron.

Got that right

"Really? I..I mean I am the youngest, hansomest, and newest football player at Casper High." He gloated. Emily just wanted to smack him there but she just pushed that aside and inched closer to him.

Almost ready?

Few more seconds.

"I'm going to wash up and come right back, okay?" Emily said sweetly as she looked deep into his eyes.

"Alright babe." Dash calmly answered. Emily smiled and slowly got up and walked down the hall. She quickly searched the hallway for the bathroom. When she finally found it, she ran inside and locked the door.

Uh.. we over-looked a problem.

What's that?

My hair and eyes look different from your's.

Oh ya. Maybe we can try that thing that grandpa does every now and then.

Maybe but we never even got that far before you ran away.

We should at least try. On 3. 1...2...3!