Hiya! How are you? Well, here's chapter 2. Hope you enjoy it! More wonderfulness to be spread around the world. Anyways, please read and review if you want to see more! Isn't Yazoo awesome? Thanks for the reviews! Yazoo is 19, Loz is 21, and Kadaj is 15.

Chapter 2: I Fat

The next day, Kadaj is cooking, Loz is watching an action movie, and Yazoo is dusting. Yazoo stepped in front of the huge, six foot T.V. screen and began dusting its frame.

"Yazoo! Move your fat hips out from in front of the T.V.! I'm tryin' to watch a movie, stupid!" Loz yelled. Yazoo threw down the duster and stomped off into the bedroom.

"Are you two fighting again?" Kadaj asked, walking into the living room with his apron on.

"Stupid was in front of my movie!" Loz said grumpily.

"Where is he?"

"In the bedroom, I think."

Kadaj knocked on the bedroom door. "Go 'way!" Yazoo yelled.

Kadaj opened the door and went in anyway. He saw that Yazoo was sitting on his bed crying. "Yazoo, what's wrong?"

Yazoo turned his face away and continued to bawl. "Just leave me alone, okay?"

Kadaj sat down on the bed with him like yesterday and put a hand on his shoulder. "Yazoo, tell me what's wrong."

"No! It's nothing!" Yazoo cried.

"It's nothing, yet you're wailing and bawling your eyes out?" Kadaj hugged him and laid his head on one of his shoulders. "What'd Loz do to you?"

"Nothing! Just leave me alone!" Yazoo screamed. He thrusted Kadaj off of him so that he lay on the bed and ran off to the bathroom upset.

A while later, Kadaj and Loz had eaten, but Yazoo stayed in bed, claiming to 'not be hungry'. Loz decided that he would go pay him a visit while Kadaj does the dishes. He just barged in, since the door does not lock and he is a rude person.

Yazoo was lying in his be on his stomach, covered up. "What!"

"I just thought you might be hungry," Loz said 'sweetly'. He could not help but smile about how his comment tore him up so bad. He sat on the bed with Yazoo, holding a saucer with celery in it. "This is good for weight loss. I thought you could lose some around your posterior region."

"I hate you!" Yazoo screamed, holding back tears. Loz was stunned. He had not expected anything like that to happen. "Stop calling me fat!" Yazoo continued.

Kadaj heard the yelling after a few minutes, so he dried his hands and hurried into the bedroom. As he opened the door, he saw that Loz had Yazoo bent over his knee, whipping him with his belt.

"Stop!" Kadaj ordered. Loz quit and freed Yazoo. Yazoo lay on his stomach in his bed and cried and screamed his eyes out form the pain.

"Kadaj, who do you think you are! I'm the oldest! That means I'm in charge, stupid! Quit telling me what to do!" Loz told him.

"Well, I may be the youngest here, but at least I'm mature enough to know what's important!" Kadaj argued. He walked into the living room and Loz followed angrily.

"That dumb stuff don't matter even if it was true! I'm the oldest, strongest, and most manly! I'm in charge of this house!" Loz informed. "Now polish my weapon, stupid!"

"No!" Kadaj disobeyed.

"I'm in charge! Do it or face the consequences!"

" . . . Whatever," Kadaj said while rolling his eyes.

Loz grabbed Kadaj roughly and slung him between his arm and his side and bent him over. Kadaj panically tried to wiggle free, but it was useless. Loz used his free arm to whip him with his belt until he was as hurt as Yazoo, and then let him go.

There is actually more to this chapter, so I'll post it as a separate one later since it is so long. So more on Yazoo's weight issues next chapter. Please read and review! I am also trying to make more AC stories, so any ideas or suggestions would be nice if possible!