A/N: Sorry this chapter will be kind of short. If my summer can't get busier, I have driver's ed starting next week! So I'll try to keep up the best I can! :)

Randall wandered aimlessly through alleyways, searching for some way to get back to Monstropolis. He had slept in cardboard boxes, but he hadn't had anything to eat in days. As he continued to wander around the town, his hunger finally began taking its' toll. He felt his strength draining by the second and he was about to collapse from exhaustion.

He needed to find something to eat if he wanted to survive. Even if it had to be human food. Suddenly the loud angry sound of barking broke through his thoughts. He turned around towards the sound and saw a large dog running towards him.

"Uh, down boy!" he tried desperately.

But by the looks of the matted fur and the visible rib cage, Randall realized with a sinking feeling that this dog had never been trained and wouldn't listen. Without a second thought, he turned tail and started running, the dog snapping at his heels.

He ran for his life as the dog took pursuit. Oh duh! He thought and vanished. The dog whimpered in confusion and skidded to a halt, almost crashing into him. Randall took note of a small pebble on the ground and carefully picked it up. He waited until the dog looked away and lobbed it in the opposite direction. The pebble hit a nearby trashcan with a loud clang and the dog got up, barked and took off towards the noise.

Randall sighed with relief and patted himself on the back for his quick thinking. He shuddered at the fact that he became so close to becoming a giant chew toy. He continued walking until he smelled something. It smelled almost good. He looked to his right and saw a gleaming trashcan. His nose led him to part of some sort of steak. He curled his lip in disgust. Eat human food out of a trashcan? YUCK!

But his growling stomach got the better of him and he ran towards the food. SNAP! Randall yelped in pain as something snagged his tail. He turned around and SNAP! Something clamped onto his foot. Randall tried to do a 360 but ended up losing his balance and face planting as something else snapped onto one of his fronds.

"Help!" he found himelf crying.

The more he struggled, the more he got tangled up. Was this the end of Randall Boggs?

"We're almost there. I want you to have a great first day of school, okay?" 13-year old Breeana bent down to the 6-year olds' eye level.

"What if the other kids don't like me?" Kimmie asked.

"I can't image someone silly enough to dislike you." Breena reassured.

Kimmie looked over to her right. "Will they like BZ?" She asked, gesturing to the air next to her. Bree smiled at Kimmie's imaginary friend.

"I'm sure they'll love her." She said as she pat the invisible unicorn.

"Help!" a desperate voice sounded from one of the alleyways.

"Did you hear that?" Kimmie asked, tugging on Bree's hand.

Bree stood up and looked for the source. "Yeah, I did…" she muttered.

"HELP!" another cry sounded from the alley way next to them.

"Wait here Kimmie." Bree ordered the younger as she went to investigate.

As she rounded the corner, she gasped and stepped back in shock.

A/N: Once again sorry it's so short! D': Next chapter will be longer and will be out sometime next week :)