YAY NEW CHAPPIE! Ok. 3 new OC's they're not perminent. I'm not killing them off, they're just little temporary OC's for the backbone of the next couple chapters.

I want to give credit to JakiiFan for helping me WRITE this chapter. We worked on this TOGEATHER. The question is... Where? o.O

Flamers, these stories aren't like competitions like American Idol or something. All you guys remind me of Simons attacking at the same time. I'm the singer, you guys are the Simons raining on my parade. Oh whatever. I love the rain. Nothin' keeps me down really. Unless I woke up feelin' like crap. It SUCH a big deal I have so many "sues" you have to play Simon for the day. Shesh do you have something better to do with your lives?

Oh, I also want to give credit for Erol's last name, Zamekhein. K that's all I godda say.

Derrick slept like a rock with his whole body submerged in his sheets. He hadn't slept like that for weeks. Someone knocked on the door. Derrick didn't stir. Someone knocked again. A moment later, the person starts banging on the door.

"Zaylin! Open the damn door you bitch!" A female voice barked.

She turned the doorknob. To her surprise, it was open. She peeked her head inside seeing the apartment was abandoned. The woman opened the door completely, and paraded in. Two other girls followed her. They almost looked identical, other than the colors of their skimpy skirts and blouses. The two behind the lead girl were blondes, and the first brunette.

"Girl, Zaylin, where you at? You stood my brother up last night you bitch." She said.

Still, Derrick didn't stir at all; since he's such a heavy sleeper.

The lead girl snapped her fingers.

"Jenny, Kat, I think she's hiding from us. Search for her." She ordered.

"Hey, should I slap her for you, Natasha?" Kat asked her friend.

"No. I will. I'm Ben's sister."

Jenny walked down the hallway, and noticed the entrance of Derrick's room was slightly open. She turned to her friends that were walking around in the kitchen, back door, etc. "

Hey! I think she's in here!" She whispered loudly. Kat and Natasha scurried in their high priced high heels into the hallway and met up with Jenny. "I think she's in here." Jenny told her friends. Natasha shoved the door open and turned on the lights, seeing the figure of a body under the covers.

"Get up you lazy pig!" Natasha barked as she snatched the covers and pulled on them.

Derrick finally awoke, startled, and grabbed the sheets back and sat up, staring at the girl. Natasha screamed. So did her friends, and him. Derrick fell off the bed.

"You're not Zaylin!" She cried out.

"If she turned into a guy all of a sudden in one night, then yes I'm Zaylin!" Derrick said sarcasticly, nearly studdering.

Slience.

Natasha turned away in thought.

"So that's why she stood up Ben! She was sleeping with this guy!" Kat said.

"That two timing bitch I'm gonna slap her silly." Natasha leaned on one side. Derrick blinked, a bit stunned at hearing this.

"What's going on here?" Zaylin appeared at the doorway, confused. Natasha saw Zaylin and gave her a dirty look. "You little bitch. You stood up Ben last night!" Natasha spat, turning to her. "No I didn't." Zaylin pleaded.

"I was being chased and.. It's kinda hard to remember when someone's stalking you!"

"Who was stalking you?" Jenny asked.

"I don't know! Derrick saved me just in time."

"Who's Derrick?"

"The guy you scared the shit out of."

"Yah right his hair is all messed up. Yours is too. You hooked up with a total stranger instead of Ben you bitch!"

Natasha was about to strike Zaylin until Derrick grabbed her wrist.

"Get away from me!" She squealed as she snatched back her hand. "You probably have sex germs!" She quivered. "Ewww.." The two girls squealed with Natasha. Derrick gave her a funny look.

"Hey. I have no idea what the hell you girls are talking about, but she's telling the truth. Don't be slappin' someone that doesn't deserve it." Derrick said in a serious manor. "Besides, if Zaylin and I were... Doing things.. I'd probably be nude." "

Ook we did NOT have to hear that." Zaylin coughed. Derrick grinned sheepishly and shrugged.

"Oh.." Natasha said, " But still you stood up Ben, doesn't matter if you don't remember!" She scowled, " He said he waited about two hours for you.." She glared at Zaylin, who was showing a dirty look at Natasha.

"Ha!"

She laughed in a ugly mannered way.

"I was late, but not that late. I showed up thirty minutes late. I looked all around, He was not there." Zaylin scowled back at her. Derrick was standing there, watching the girls argue, where he was left with confusement of what was going on.

"Are you calling my Brother a liar?"

"No, well yeah mostly that's the point I'm trying to point out." Zaylin stated at Natasha.

SMACK!

Zaylin was soon found on the floor from the sudden bitch slap stunned her. With her hand on her cheek, dumbfounded, she looked up at Natasha, quietly and frowned.

"Want more you slut?"

Natasha smiled as Kat and Jenny were giggling in the background.

"Leave her alone." Derrick commanded.

Natasha looked at him.

"...What'd you say?" She questioned gently.

"What are you deaf? I said leave her alone, you toothpick sluts." He hated seeing girls smack each other around. It drives him crazy.

A gasp went through the entire room.

"Derrick!" Zaylin gasped, a little nervous. "You should watch out what you say.." She warned.

"Yes like the little bitch says, Watch out pretty boy." Natasha stated as looking at her nails then back at him. Derrick walked up right in Natasha's face and gave her a serious glare. "Pretty boy?" He asked lowly.

"Yes, pretty boy."

She glared right back. Kat suddenly remembered something. "Ohh! Natasha can we hurry this up? We're gonna miss our manicure appointment!" Natasha gasped, "Oh that's right!" She turned to Kat quickly, then back to Derrick to give him a dirty look.

"You've won this battle, boy. But you betta watch yo back."

Derrick watched them cat walk off, and he crossed his arms with a light sigh. "Who were those girls?" Derrick turned to Zaylin as he helped her up.

"Oh, people that I now thought were my friends."

"Friends?"

Zaylin looked away and nodded. "You don't seem to be the type of girl those sluts were." He said. "I know. They were never really my friends." She replied.

About five minutes later after Derrick and Zaylin had breakfast, there was another knock at the door.

"I'll get it." He sighed as he got up from the kitchen table.

"No." Zaylin protested.

Derrick paused to look at her. "I will." She said quietly as she opened the door. It was Erol and those three "toothpick sluts".

"It was him, sir!" Natasha informed, pointing at Derrick behind Zaylin. Erol gave Derrick a nasty look. "Derrick, you've gone too far." He growled, stomping in. He was in his KG uniform and everything. Derrick looked at him confused.

"What'd I do?" He asked innocently.

"You sexually harassed three innocent girls. You're under arrest."

"What?! Derrick didn't do anything!" Zaylin spat. Erol turned to her.

"Are you questioning my authority, girl?" He said lowly.

Zaylin was so scared, hearing about all of these things she's heard about the Commander, she backed off and shook her head.

"I didn't touch any of those girls, Erol!" He protested.

"Yeah and I'm a saint." Erol barked.

"I want to go on trial on this, Zamekhein. I'm innocent!"

Kat walked in.

"He grabbed my butt and asked Natasha to do things." She frowned. Erol then grabbed Derrick, turned him to the wall, and pinned him there as he put cuffs on him. Derrick turned his head to look at the girls, and a terrified Zaylin.

"I told you to watch what to say, Derrick." Zaylin said quietly. Derrick gave the girls a dirty look. They were grinning. Natasha waved with a more wider grin. Erol held a firm grip on the innocent boy as he dragged him out of the apartment.

"I'll get you for this. I swear in court you're gonna get it." Derrick hissed at Natasha as he left. Once they were gone, the lead girl looked sweetly over to Zaylin. "See ya!" She grinned as they walked away. Inside, Zaylin's blood boiled, yet cried out at the same time. She barely knew Derrick, but she wanted him out and prove him innocent. She had some work to do.

Quietly, she closed the door. With a surge of energy longing to get out, she kicked her door with rage as hard as she could to let the pain out, cursing heavily on the girls. Not a good start on a Monday.

DUH DUN DUN DUUUUUN!!!! O.O Oh this'll be fun. XX