(Um... I really have nothing to say... except that I am so freaking sorry. I was nearly gone for a year... Sorry. I stopped writing because most of my friends started to judge me for still loving a kids show and writing about it, so I just stopped. I couldn't take it. I don't even think anyone is still reading this... Once again, I'm so sorry. I want to continue this, this is for me, not for them.)

The officers pushed Alex into the cell first, Robbie right after. The female crawled on her hands and knees, stopping in the center of the cell where she collapsed on her side. "Why did you do this to me?" She muttered, pulling her head into her chest as she slowly curled up.

"Alex..." Robbie sighed, always having a soft spot for his sister. "I'm sorry..." He knew his sister had always gone through so much. Their father passed away when she was only eight, but he was eighteen. This allowed him to quickly get away, leaving her to deal with their mother's depression and anxiety.

"I only came to this stupid town to get away... Now I have to deal with your shit..." She paused and mumbled the last bit. "Only because Mom passed away."

Robbie had no idea what to say. "S..She what?" He looked over at her. "How? When?" He asked quickly, not expecting the news.

Alex shrugged. "Its been six years. Over that time one is able to think of a million ways to kill themselves, but she just decided to take a rope into the living room."

Robbie froze. His grey eyes glazed over. His mother was dead because of herself. She committed suicide in their living room, forcing Alex to wake up and see her hanging from the fan. The villain shivered. Nothing usually freaked him out, but his own mother hanging like a piƱata drove a chill up his spine.


Sportacus was instantly rushed to the hospital. Stephanie and the Mayor drove right behind the screeching ambulance. As soon as Milford parked, Stephanie bolted towards the sterile building. The Mayor followed close behind. Milford went up to the desk and asked what room the hero would be in. He wasn't told anything, forcing him to walk over to his niece and pull her into a tight hug. She sobbed softly into his shoulder. She knew Sportacus was close to drained. He was awfully pale, along with the cold sweat that had dotted his skin, accompanied by his soft shaking.

Time passed. Stephanie moved from sitting to standing, then back to sitting. After about two hours, a doctor came out and nodded at them. The Mayor got up and followed behind Stephanie. The Doctor nodded again before introducing himself. "Hi, I'm Doctor Thistletwat. I must say you got him here just within the nick of time." He paused and drew in a small breath. "The amount of time that he was lying on the ground is undiscovered. He is currently unconscious, but should wake up soon."

The Mayor nodded. "Thank you, Doctor."

The pair entered Sportacus' room. Stephanie gasped with despair when she saw all of the machines hooked up to the hero. Her steps were hesitant as she walked forward, stopping on the side of his bed. She looked down at him. The blue hero, medical wires tracing from various machines. It was horrid. He obviously wouldn't be his usual self for quite some time.

The pink girl sat on the chair at the edge of his bed and slowly placed her hand into his. He had been unconscious for the whole thirty minutes they had been in there. She squeezed lightly, heart nearly jumping out of her chest when she felt the small squeeze in return. She leaped out of her chair and looked down at Sportacus. His eyes were open slightly, but the chilling ice blue had been changed. Relaxed into a more common blue. He weakly smiled at her as the Mayor came over with a Doctor.


Robbie sat in the dark corner. He faced the wall, not wanting to talk with his sister anymore. He had been stupid not to ask why she was visiting in the first place. It now made sense why she had called instead of Mom. He sighed and looked at his shoes, wishing life were easier. He knew he shouldn't be worried about himself. Alex was the one that needed him. She was only fourteen for God's sake!

Alex hadn't moved from her spot on the floor. They deserved a lawyer, but why did that matter? They were obviously guilty. She wrapped her arms around the back of her head. Why did this have to be her life? This shit hole. Having to deal with everyone's burden, having no one to help her with hers. A single tear slipped from her eye as she fell into an uneasy, light sleep.

(So I really hope that chapter wasn't too shitty. I'm just now getting back into this...Yeah. Guys I'm so sorry for ditching you. I really love writing this, it was stupid to stop.)