Angel: If I have to be honest, I have no idea when Ann and Lily will appear in season 2. I know people have asked time and time again, but please understand that I have had to make a lot of edits lately because of all the changes Nick made, and sometimes it's hard to keep up with the show for that reason. Moving it to Nicktoons, changing it to 46 episodes now…And since I've been dealing with all those changes recently, I haven't thought about Ann and Lily for a while. Heck, almost half of my storylines for the 6 episodes I thought we were having didn't make it into the final four episodes of this season! And I was really close to cutting the hospital one from the previous two episodes!
Not to mention that I have to watch the episodes online first for me to determine what to do. I can't even come up with new ideas now because of that. This season I had those ideas written for a while now, but you see now why I'm conflicted with that idea that people are still asking about? It's kinda getting to me how much actual care Nick is putting into this, and I was skeptical when I got the information about this show back earlier this year. We haven't even heard anything about the film either…
*sighs* …Hopefully I can put them in season 2 soon. It's just frustrating that I can't see the new episodes being aired now since I don't have Nicktoons. The show's not even on Hulu...so, to answer the subject, no idea when I'll use them in season 2. Maybe in Many Unhappy Returns, but we'll see.
"Camping! Camping! Camping!" The turtles cheer, Mikey holding up sticks of marshmallows. "Camping! Camping! Camping! Camping!"
"Boys!" Splinter pokes his head out of the Turtle Tank. "We leave for intense survival training in exactly one minute!"
"Survival training?" Mikey drops the sticks in dismay. "I thought we were going camping!"
Splinter blinks at him for a few seconds. "...It's just like camping, only you learn which bugs are the yummiest, and how to drink your own sweat!"
The four groan at this.
"My lady!" Leo suddenly exclaims, sliding next to her. He slips onto the floor, causing Sunita to giggle. Amy just facepalms at him. He gets to a stop in front of the girls, panting.
"What are you doing outside of the Tank?" The brunette deadpans at him. "Girls only in the lair."
"I know, but I need to talk to you," He whispers urgently.
"You couldn't have done this over the phone?!" She whispers back in annoyance.
"Is everything okay?" April stares at them weirdly.
"Yes! We just need to...go over here," Amy grabs Leo's arm and runs off around the corner. "This better be important."
"It is! We need to Spiderman kiss."
She slowly raises a brow as nothing comes out of her mouth. This is seriously what he came over for? What he almost risked their relationship for?
"I'm sorry, but what the hell?"
"You know, the part in the movie where Mary Jane kisses Spiderman in the rain-"
"Oh, I understand what you're talking about," She interrupts him sharply. "What I don't understand is why you're asking to do that."
"Are you kidding? Every couple has their movie moment," He places an arm around her shoulder. "It cements how strong they are together, and I was thinking that you wouldn't go for the Bella Notte thing, so-"
"Leo, we're not a couple, remember?" She crosses her arms. "So I don't see what's the point."
"What's the po—doesn't matter! We need a cute moment!"
"I'm done talking about this," She mutters, walking away.
"So, we're on for later, then?" He approaches Sunita and April, who are leaning against one of the tires. "Thanks April and Sunita, for holding down the fort while we're gone for what I formally thought was gonna be a fun weekend!" He groans, looking around to make sure no one's watching.
"Psst!"
Amy looks up to see Leo hanging upside down from the window, puckering up his lips. "I'm not doing this with you," She deadpans, leaving him there.
"Don't forget to change Shelldon's cooling protocol daily, that means three times, and give him a little scritch behind the ears. Ears can be found here, here, here, and here," He points to several points on Shelldon's body.
"Don't worry, we got you covered," Sunita assures him.
A growl escapes Amy's lips in the kitchen because there he is again with that stupid face. "I said no!"
The whole thing to her was unnecessary. One, no matter how much she liked their casual fling, they were not a couple. And two, it was tacky in her eyes. Not everything was going to be cute to her, and someone forgot to tell him that to 'cement' the moment, it had to be raining, which it's not.
Not that she's thinking about it, because she wasn't...
The brunette baker facepalms at someone dangling above her head. "Someone please just kill me with my own gun."
"Can I at least get a goodbye kiss, then?" Leo gives her cute puppy eyes and she smiles lightly. As much as she wanted to, she couldn't say no to that face. Amy gives him a quick peck on the lips and he leaves the kitchen.
"Parting is such sweet sorrow, my lady~!"
She rolls her eyes, hiding a smile as she watches him leave.
"Boys! In the Tank!" Splinter orders and they reluctantly get inside. "Let's go, let's go, let's go!" The door closes behind them and the two girls high-five.
"Girls' NIIIIIIIIGHT!"
"Yo Amy! Whip up some of those cupcakes!" April calls out to the kitchen. "The one that's your grandma's secret recipe!"
"Cupcakes?!" Mikey gasps, hands on his cheeks. "And it's gonna be the double chocolate, double vanilla frosting, and double the flavor one?! Aww...! Can we at least make s'mores?" He hugs the bag of marshmallows. "To console our loss..."
"You...will make NOTHING!" Splinter shouts at him.
"Hey Donnie, what's this new button?" Raph calls out, his finger hovering over a red button.
"No, don't-!" Donnie warns, but his big brother pushes it anyway. The Tank's tires get strapped, and the door also gets locked from the outside.
"24 hour lockdown initiated," A voice says, the others glaring at Raph.
"Dude..." Leo murmurs as Mikey growls.
"And now we are trapped in here!"
"Hey, you know Raph loves giant buttons!" He defends himself, but that doesn't make things better.
"Sauce that hog! Sauce that hog!" People from a TV show chant. "Sauce that hog!"
"Seriously?" April asks in disbelief as she's biting a cupcake. "The Barbecue Channel?" Sunita holds her cheeks in awe. "This is not what I had in mind for girls' night."
"April, shh!" Sunita warns her. "They're about to sauce the pig!"
"Amy, can you believe this?" April gestures to their friend as the brunette sits next to the chair, holding an iced tea.
"I lived with the turtles for a few months, so yeah. Yeah I can," She takes a sip out of her drink.
"Sauce that hog! Sauce that hog!"
Sunita starts cheering along with the TV, April groaning. She gets a beep from her phone as Amy gets frosting on her lip, rolling her eyes. If Leo were here to see her lips like this, he'd definitely insist on that stupid kiss.
"Nice!"
"Sauce that hog!" Sunita pumps her fists, April bringing Amy and her phone over.
"DIGG's doing a secret concert downtown! We are going!"
"Hey, good for them," Amy comments as she looks at the invitation. "Nice to know that they're still doing gigs."
"You two don't wanna see this? It took these mountain men 6 months to craft that sauce," Sunita explains to the two.
"No offense, Sunita, but when I imagined my first girls' night, I didn't expect...well, this," Amy gestures to the TV. "Well, except me baking something. That I expected." Not that she minded, she loved baking for her friends.
"You need more than barbeque TV in your life, girl," April nudges her lightly. "Get your cloaking brooch and let's go!"
Sunita puts on her brooch and turns into her human form. "Let us rock and roll!"
"We can take my bike," Amy smirks, giving her friends extra helmets.
DIGG plays their Pizza Pit song, the girls crowd-surfing. "Hey guys," Amy salutes towards the band.
"Hey, it's Amy!" Prairie Dog recognizes her. "Rock on, girl!"
"Whoo!" Sunita shouts at the top of her lungs.
"You know the band?!" April asks the brunette, who nods.
"Tell ya later!" She hollers over all the loud noise.
"I'm floating on a sea of fingers!" Sunita spins around in excitement. Someone in the crowd manages to sneak past everyone and snatch Sunita's brooch. The two girls open their eyes as a green light appears and their eyes widen at their friend. The people who were holding her are disgusted, to say the least.
"Sunita! Cloaking brooch!" She swiftly takes off her jacket.
Amy bends down to an embarrassed Sunita, who's covering her head with April's jacket. "My cloaking brooch! That was a gift from my grand-goggly!"
"My question is, how did they know where to find us?" Amy couldn't help but wonder.
"We gotta hunt down the jerk who stole it," April rubs her chin.
"Too bad your turtle friends are off in the woods!"
They're actually calling for help in the Turtle Tank.
"Help!"
"April!"
"Sunita!"
"Amy!"
Even if the girls were in the lair, they wouldn't be able to hear because it's dead quiet from the outside. "Help!" Raph screams, holding his head in a panic.
"Why did I sound-proof the Tank?!" Donnie asks bitterly.
"I'll try the horn!" Raph punches the horn and it goes off loudly, but it still can't be heard in the lair itself.
"Why did I sound-proof the garage?!" Donnie questions in the same tone.
"We don't need 'em!" April waves it off. "I know New York better than anybody! Anyone can get your brooch back, it's me, April O'Neil!"
Amy clears her throat and April puts an arm around her. "Oh, and Alina Elisa Santiago!"
"Is that your real name?" Sunita asks curiously.
"It was before I changed it," Amy crosses her arms at April. "Now it's Amelia Elizabeth Smith."
"Well, you've lived 10 years with that name!"
"Let's just go," Amy sighs, pulling out her keys.
"Rumor has it any brooch stolen in the Tri-State Area eventually ends up going through here," April stops her bicycle in front of an alley, Amy stopping her motorcycle nearby. Sunita looks at it from inside the basket and gasps.
"Whoa! The Brooch district!"
"Even if we don't find the brooch, we'll find someone who's seen it," Amy gestures towards all the people.
The two ride through the alley together.
"Yo," April approaches a man with a beard and glasses. "Brooch man. I'm looking for a very special kind of brooch. One that someone may or may not just have tried to sell to you. On account of its specialness. Wink, wink," She winks twice and Amy chuckles as her friend clicks her teeth.
"Look kid, my clients expect a certain level of...discretion." Amy would play tough cop here, but there's a reason why she recommended to ask this guy. "You think I'm just gonna tell ya the brooch was bought by some big guy with a thick neck, an upturned nose, and a paper hat on his way to Channel 6 in a late model charcoal stretch limo? Oh no, no, no, no. You ain't getting nothin' from Ol' Loose Lips Malinowski! Smoo smoo."
April raises a sly brow, high-fiving Amy.
They ride out of the alley. "See? What'd I tell you? Beyonce and Shakira got your back, and we didn't need to bother the boys on their serious training mission."
"There's gotta be a better name for that," Amy shakes her head.
"We'll make it up as we go."
Raph furiously punches while Mikey looks around, sweating. Donnie tries to figure out a way to unlock the protocol from the inside as Leo is on the ground hugging himself. How is he gonna get through 24 hours without his lady? Splinter runs around like a wild rat as they're all losing it inside the Turtle Tank.
April and Amy stare at the security guard blocking the studio. "Do your thing, googly girl," April smirks at the mutant and she nods in understanding.
"PAAAARTY!" Sunita jumps into the air and explodes like Exploding Frankie, covering the window. The guard screams at the mess, two eyes staring at him. He faints at the sight, Amy planting a cupcake in front of his desk for compensation. Sunita slips inside and opens the door, the two girls smiling.
They sneak inside, a Mrs. Cuddles doll sitting on a box. Amy shudders at it before they move on. "Maybe it's not worth it. I mean, I want my brooch, but I can't risk being seen in my googly form!"
"Come on! With the...uh...Mad Gals! Yeah, would the Mad Gals get their good friend Sunita into a pickle?" April pats the mutant's head and she smiles. "Answer at 11."
"We got your back, you obviously need our help. I can't just look the other way," Amy says before lights turn on, surprising them. Luckily, Sunita is green enough to be a green screen. The two girls are staring at a production crew.
"...Who are you two?"
"Oh, I'm the, uh...new weather person! April...O'Nimbus?" April smiles widely, sweating a little.
"And I'm just here for support!" Amy grins nervously, immediately scooching away from the camera. The woman blinks at them before silently telling April that she's on.
Sunita changes to a weather screen. "We've got sunny skies inland, but uh oh! Looks like some rainclouds coming on the coast and a pair of...eyeballs!" She gestures to Sunita's eyes, "Hovering over New Jersey! Better wear your...rain goggles! Channel 6 weather, this is April O'...Nimbus! Signing off."
The woman stares at her intensely, Amy cringing and biting her lip. However, she wraps an arm around April. "I like your stuff, kid. Tell Mal Nino he's fired!"
Suddenly, a man wearing headphones with floppy red hair comes in. "We've got an emergency at the hit cooking show Kondescending Kitchen! Our abusive host Guy Flambe is missing, and some even meaner guy is trying to take his place!"
"What?" The woman demands to him, the others shocked.
"I said," He takes a deep breath, about to repeat.
"Okay, okay, let's go!"
Everyone runs off to tend to the emergency, the girls following. Amy couldn't help but feel that this was familiar, though. The show comes on the TVs and April notices that the 'meaner' guy is wearing Sunita's brooch.
"My brooch!"
The girls grin to each other before the director slams open the door. "Where's Flambe?"
"He's a bit tied up at the moment," The new guy smirks a little. Flambe is tied up with an apple in his mouth, protesting in the cabinet. The man whistles, using his foot to close him inside. "I meant that literally." He steps out into the shadows, revealing himself as Rupert Swaggart! He steps up to the edge while the trio hides behind the curtain. Amy gasps, clenching her fists in anger.
"This is bad!" April whispers to Amy.
"What?" Sunita asks in confusion.
"That's Meat Sweats! He's a crazy dangerous mutant and thanks to me, he's using your grand-goggly's brooch to disguise himself!" April explains to the mutant.
"He's also a major jerk!" Amy grits her teeth, turning to Sunita. "He wants to eat us and other mutants too!"
Rupert shines the brooch on his chest. "That's right, dears! Rupert Swaggart has returned as your beloved revived host of Kondescending Kitchen! Applause me!" He holds out his hands, ready for the glory, but everyone just stares at him, a few people coughing.
"But what about that freak accident that made you look...monstrously big-ish?" The director couldn't help but ask.
A pig tail appeared from Rupert's butt, the audience gasping. Then he grew a pig nose and turned into Meat Sweats, approaching the scared crowd.
"Hollywood magic. The details of my demise were greatly exaggerated," He replies, hoping that they'll buy it. "Look at me boat race!" He shows his smile. "All sorts of handsome as me."
The crowd cheers, to Amy's disbelief. "I can't believe they're falling for this!"
"Now that I'm back behind the counter, what time is it, friends?" He asks the audience. "It's time...to unleash the flavor!"
April looks to Sunita. "I don't know about this, girls," Sunita looks away doubtfully. "Maybe we should just leave?"
"Not a chance! I'm not leaving you exposed like this," April gestures to her body. "We promised I'd get your grand-goggly's brooch back, and we will!"
"Sunita, look at him," Amy gestures towards the set. 'Look how he's selfishly using your brooch for his fame, and they're giving it to him! That's not right, and we'll teach that bastard a lesson!" She punches her fists together.
"Remember what my dad said about language," Sunita warns her and the girl sighs slowly.
"No cursing while you're in proximity, yeah yeah."
"Contestants," Rupert claps his hands. "Bring your entrees to me! And I shall tell you exactly how much they offend my classically trained palette."
"Oh please," Amy rolls her eyes. "April, do your thing. He won't recognize you immediately unlike me."
April grabs some sauce bottles and a chef's uniform, taking disguise as a fellow contestant. "Chef," She walks up to him with a tray. "For you today, I've made a simple risotto with a touch of unleashed flavor~!" She lifts up the lid, showing the food.
"Ooh! Impressive-looking risotto, Amy," Sunita nudges the girl a bit.
"Why thank ya, thank ya very much," She replies in an Elvis accent. "I hope he chokes on it!" Her smug grin turns into a glare, clenching a fist.
He takes a scoop of it with a spoon. "Nobody likes a suck-up...except for me," Rupert chuckles, taking a bite. His face immediately turns red as he sweats, running around with fire coming out of his mouth. April just stands there with a smirk. "What is this wretched flavor?!"
"Oh, it's just an old family recipe called...too much hot sauce!" She holds out SIX hot sauces and he screams, slamming his fists out of pain.
"My pristine palate!" He takes a cup of water and downs it, but the brooch is suddenly missing. His nose and ears return, getting a gasp from the crowd.
"I got it!" Sunita beams as April holds up the brooch. "Let's go!"
Meat Sweats turns back to normal and they make a break for it. The audience screams at his appearance and he looks at his face through the glare of a pot. "My face! My gorgeous face!" Then he realizes that people can still see him. "Technical difficulties!" He puts the pot over his head. "Stay tuned!"
The director cringes and turns on the applause sign, the crowd cheering as he ducks out of there. He growls as he sees the three girls running away.
"Wait a minute!" He recognizes Amy's colors. "You're with those turtles!"
"The heck I am! Hope you like being a swine instead of having that stupid ugly face!" She calls out as they run into another part of the studio. He growls at the insult; when he catches them, he'll eat her first!
"This way!" April guides them through and Meat Sweats slams down his hammer, knocking all of them into the air. They stumble around until April pulls them behind a desk in the storage room. She peeks at the mutant. "I'm so sorry, Sunita. None of this would've ever happened if I hadn't dragged you out. I'm the worst."
"Say what?!" Amy whispers in alarm, eyes widening.
"Are you kidding me?! You're amazing. Sure, you convinced me to go to that concert, where I got robbed, and then you took us to that seedy part of town and then came here and unleashed a 7 foot mutant pig who wants to filet us, but this has been one of the most exciting nights of my life!"
"It has been pretty fun," Amy smiles with a light shrug. "And besides April, we're the Mad Gals," She places a hand on April's shoulder. "And we keep our promises to our friends."
"Aww, you called us the Mad Gals...group hug, girls!" The three share a hug before hearing a growl. "Uh oh."
Meat Sweats slams down his hammer at them again, sending them flying. They land behind the snack bar. They grin at each other.
"Bite-sized bash!" They start throwing the hors d'oeuvres at him, and he uses his arm to block the blows. Sunita then places some in her arm, blowing it out onto his face.
"This is way more fun than that barbecue show!" Sunita declares, Amy and April getting an idea.
"Barbecue show! Great idea! Amy, they're in the same studio, right?"
"Yep," Amy smirks in amusement.
"We just have to get past this pig!"
The googly-smuch goes back to Sunita as the two girls ride their friend on two trays. "Apriiiiil O'Neil!"
"Amyyyy Smith!"
They smack him in the face, running through the doors. The three slide onto the counter past another host, who gasps in horror as Meat Sweats runs past her. He knocks over what she was cooking. Then they run past a man painting, some of the googly-smuch landing on the painting. He nods in approval before it goes back to Sunita, the mutant pig pushing past him. Two hosts laughing see the four running past, yelping in surprise. They fall to the ground.
The two arrive in front of the double doors, Sunita cloaking herself with the brooch. Meat Sweats appears behind them, thinking he has them cornered.
"End of the line, lassies! Enough's enough."
"...Is it?" April sniffs the air with a smug look. "You smell that, girls?"
They sniff the air, smirking towards Meat Sweats. "We sure do."
"You like snatching my friend's brooch and being on TV? You're gonna love this show," Amy replies and they run inside the room. He grabs Sunita and April into his hands, eyeing the brooch.
"The cloaking brooch, and I will not be stopped!"
Amy doesn't look worried for them at the slightest as she crosses her arms. "I beg to differ."
The lights turn on and the pig drops the girls as he sees the contestants giggling at him. "Mmm, look at this little piggy wiggy!"
"That's some prime swine! Get me my slicing blades!"
"Sauce that hog!" They hold up their tuning forks, knives, and spatulas.
"Wait, wait!" The mutant pig protests as they surround him. "At least soak me in brandy before you cook me! It's an old recipe! Oh, horse raddish."
The three close the doors, high-fiving each other as they link shoulders. "Best Girls' Night Ever!"
Finally, the lockdown turns off by itself. "24 hour lockdown complete." The doors open and the five fall out in relief.
"We're free!"
"Yay!"
"Yes!"
"Back already?" April asks from the doorway and Leo gasps as he sees Amy standing next to her. "How was your trip?"
"MY LADY!" Leo shouts happily, to the girl's surprise. He runs up to her and gives her a big hug. "I never wanna be apart from you ever again!"
"Ahh..." She looks around awkwardly as he's being overdramatic.
Was 24 hours really that bad for him?
"Hey, what's this brand-new giant button do?" April speaks up, to the others' protest.
"No, no, no, no, no!" They all call out, but the garage door slams between Leo and Amy.
"24 hour garage lockdown activated."
"Really, Donnie? You messed up not labeling it, man. You messed up," Amy shakes her head slowly. The three girls high-five.
"Girls' Night 2!"
Amy is walking down a dark alley in the rain, which really doesn't faze her since she's lived in New York for her whole life. Nothing really surprises her, and besides, she can damn well defend herself if needed. Which was probably the reason why she has a reputation of not being mugged or assaulted for as long as her mother has been sick. In fact, muggers run away from her rather than risk getting their butts kicked from a teenage girl.
Suddenly, three thugs surround her. Immediately Amy swings her leg around, kicking one in the face. However, these guys are bigger and stronger than she's ever dealt with.
"This is the girl that's been wailing on our pals?" One of them scoffs, wrestling her purse away from her.
"You're gonna regret that. Serves your friends right for trying to mug me," She snarls, spinning around in the air for a round-house kick. The second thug grabs her from behind, holding her down.
"Get off of me!" Amy screams at the top of her lungs, actually a little scared of what they might do. She'd use her powers, but that was just asking to be handed to the police or any mutants on a silver platter. Word does get around, and she would know.
"Aw, look. She acts all tough, but she's really just a scared little girl..."
One of them rubs against her thigh with his hand and her eyes widen, panicking on the inside. A green hand grabs the one on top of her, throwing him into a dumpster.
She looks up and sees Leo punching the daylight out of the biggest one. She gets up, grabs her bag, and runs. Coming to a stop nearby, she pants, realizing that she's left behind Leo. Amy couldn't let him possibly get hurt, she had to go back for him.
Amy pants, her heart pounding with worry as she runs back into the alley...seeing all three thugs beat up on the ground, tied up.
But she doesn't see Leo.
"Leo!" She cries out, trying to breath at a normal pace as she didn't want to imagine what could happen to him. The rain was getting strong, though, so he must've not heard her. "LEO!"
"You have a knack for getting into trouble, my lady."
She yelps, turning around and coming face-to-face with Leo, who's hanging upside down from the fire escape. "Most of the time, it's because of you," She teases back, chuckling a little.
"Who, me? Nah," He waves it off.
"I think you're a magnet for trouble like April," She grins in relief that he's not injured.
"It's a cross I bear," Leo pouts a little.
"I thought you were stuck in the garage?"
"I got out with my…good looks," He rubs his chin, puckering up his lips in a pose.
"Always the jokester," She giggles at his face.
"My brothers don't think so..."
"But you are if you manage to make me of all people laugh," She smiles at the turtle.
"Nice to have a fan," He winks towards her.
"Hm," She hums slightly. "Tell you what. Since you saved my life, I'll meet ya halfway." She steps forward and places her hands on his cheeks. Leaning forward, she places a kiss on his lips. It's a gentle kiss, something they haven't done in a while, but it's enough to satisfy Leo. Amy releases him a few minutes later.
Leo gasps at her in shock, eyes shining happily. He's so pleased that he doesn't notice his feet slipping, falling head-first onto the pavement. Amy's mouth opens as she bends down to him.
"Papi, are you okay?"
"I got my Spiderman kiss," He gives a dopey smile. "I'm more than okay!"
She giggles a bit and he cups her cheeks, pulling her forward so that their lips can connect again.
Amy hums as she pulls out a perfectly golden round vanilla chocolate swirl cake. She places it down and is about to frost it with cookies and cream frosting (one of her favorites) when she hears the bell ring. She looks up and groans out loud. The reason?
Brit is here.
"Go to hell," She simply says, causing him to place a hand on his chest in shock.
"Rude! How do you have friends with that mouth of yours?"
"Because unlike you, I'm not some little kid who doesn't know when to leave people alone," She retorts back, preparing some frosting.
"Hmph," He scrunches up his nose, crossing his arms.
"What do you want, brat? Aren't you supposed to be in jail?"
"It's Brit," He corrects, holding up a finger. "And my daddy bailed me out. Believe it or not, I'm not here for your business."
"Sorry, but I have the right to refuse service to anyone," She turns around to get the frosting bag. Maybe if she ignored him, he'll take the hint and leave. Besides, what other reason could he be here for other than making trouble for her? Or, at least, trying to.
When she turns back, he's still standing there, but this time, he's holding a suspicious envelope. By the look on his serious face, he wasn't leaving any time soon. And that was bad for business, something Brit knew fully well.
And bad business meant no money for the bank. Which she needed to support herself and her mother.
"Fine! You got one minute and if it's not important, I'll kick you to the curb myself," She throws down the bag and walks over to him from behind the counter.
"It is important," He gives her a glare.
"50 seconds. Don't make me get my rifle."
"Okay, okay!" He holds up his hands in defense, opening the envelope. "This is something that we're both involved in...and that we can't ignore."
"Geez, you act like it's the end of the world as we know it," She rolls her eyes, sighing as he pulls out the pictures. Her eyes widen in horror for the events that weren't expected to happen. "...What kind of sick joke is this?!"
"It's not a joke," He sighs slowly. "It's real, I'm afraid."
"How do I know this isn't photoshopped?" She asks skeptically. It's Brit Worley, her enemy. He'd do anything to try and make her sell.
"No trick," He shakes his head honestly. "I had it checked out. It's the real thing," He hands her a piece of paper that confirms it.
"Oh my god...this can't be happening..." She whispers in distraught.
Amy rushes into Leo's room, shaking him. "Leon! Leon, please, wake up! I need to talk to you."
"Mm..." He murmurs sleepily, turning to her. "Can't this wait until morning?"
"Please..." She tries not to cry. "I need your help..."
He sits up in alarm, wondering if he said or did anything to cause that reaction. She looks so lost and sad... "Okay, okay. Tell me what's wrong."
Amy takes a deep breath, not sure if she's prepared for what's about to come. "My mom...is seeing someone."
"And that's bad why...?" He asks slowly. "Wouldn't that make things better if she's not focused on...well, thinking that you and your family are dead?"
"Because...she's dating Brit's father!"
