Okay. Seriously. My story has LOADS of parts that need to be rewritten. Do you guys hate me? I hope not… Ever since I had my own story, I realized how much an author means what they say in their A/N's . Before I wrote this, I didn't really acknowledge how much every little thing she writes ( She because, face it, how many guys write twilight fan fictions?? Or even know about this website for that matter.) means to her and every little review too. She isn't totally happy with a short "UPDATE" , but it still makes her day knowing her story is good enough to be reviewed.

Okay, going to rewrite one day. For now, I want action so I'm kicking their butts into school as of NOW!!! Lazy Bum characters. The real problem is, I am in the process of deciding on which characters I made to murder before they even exist. I obviously can't have everything my way. Especially when I'm combining so many stories into this. But I'm going to try anyway. And Katya's ability has way too many flaws.

Yo! Kat ! K'Up!!

I groaned and pulled the covers over my head (standard thing to write....)

Ice water on three…1…2….

I shot out from under the covers and quickly scrambled under the bed and hid under my table. (check the er..placing of room if confused CHAPTER 3)

" Katya…" Kaiden moaned, not bothering to use his mind-voice , as I call it , anymore.

" Fifteen minutes…" I groaned, curling into a comfortable position. " Besides, don't you have anything better to do?"
"Nah. In case you didn't realize –which you didn't – I came in here, found you asleep, hit you with a crowbar and left about 30 minutes ago. Every one else is awake already, so you might as well get up now." He said with 'authority'.

"Fine…" I mumbled, slowly crawling out of from under my bed, only to be welcomed with a piece of chocolate cake shoved into my face.

" What the …" I spat out the cake that was in my mouth.

"That was your breakfast.. But you…"

I cut him off before he wasted any more of his precious breath explain to me what happened , " Yeah, suuuuuuuure. You were never a good liar ,K. Besides, I would know…" I tapped my head.

"Right…" He glowed with understanding. " Whatever Twin A, Kia is driving us over. His car arrived today. Kayla doesn't want to ruin her precious baby…" He rolled his eyes.

I agreed with him before shooing him out so I could change. Twin or not, no one could make me feel comfortable changing in front of them.

" Are you seriously wearing that on your first day of school ?" My sister tutted giving my outfit a sideways glance.

"What's wrong with this?" I asked, looking down at my velvet black hoodie jacket with sleeves that ended mid arm and folded back on itself.

The hoodie was left unzipped over my frilly shirt. It had a white eyelet collar, and a pretty pink bow hung in the middle of the collars. My shirt was pink and thinly striped a darker pink. (I don't know what will end up in your head, but I hope the outfit ends up looking the way I intended it to look . probably no thpugh. But this isn't important now, is it?)

^^ Onviously, the above wasn't completed. But I think you guys deserve this really sad, short, clip.

Thank you's to xxxwillsangelxxx who doesn't seem to be posting her story anymore, and brokenfromthepast. ^^

Now, READ: This story is still on break. Yea.. Sorry. I admit: I haven't thought of a plot good enough yet.......yeap.

But i got hooked up on Percy Jackson. Sorry, Twilight. PJO didn't do you good....

Love,

Carliana Von Khilsen
(aka Carlaina ... Cuz' I enjoy making uo weird names...)