Yay for filler chapters? I don't even know. Poor Roxy man, but making her suffer is key to her development; and it's only bound to get worse for her. R.I.P Future Roxy's Past Self. A chapter written at one in the morning is the best chapter. Boom, you all thought it would be the future opening neh? Yeah no that got tired a while ago. The thing is I don't want to switch characters in one chapter. So expect some short things about half as long like these once in a while because I just don't like doing that. Blabbing over, I don't own the CN universe. [I wish I owned Dexter though~ /shot]

I'll rewrite this later

Act 1 Part 2 - Never Jump Houses Alone.

Slowly, consciousness returned to Roxanne as she sat up, muttering multiple curses and complaints about machine safety. When she dared open her eyes, she saw a whole different world; one that seemed to be an entirely different planet. The fact that she was still breathing made her known to the fact it was indeed her home planet. The view was disgusting, green slime was covering multiple things, the remains of machines and buildings left and covered in whatever was covering everything else. There was only one thing that the stunned female could muster through her massive headache.

"Shit."

As fast as she could without causing a dizzy spell, the dark haired girl rose to her feet. The thumping in her head only grew worse as she started to walk forward, attempting to gain some distance and find out just what the hell was going on. Although she didn't go very far before her eyes set upon a rather startling sight. Monsters, of all kinds but still made out of the same green goo, wandered around the remaining streets. There was absolutely no way one could make it without some sort of protection. The best part for her was that some houses were still intact. Hiding behind a tree waiting for the perfect moment to attempt something incredibly stupid, Roxanne inspected the crates by the houses from afar. There was going to be only one chance to get it right or suffer the consequences of even attempting that.

She sprinted as fast as she could towards the crates, a foot landing firmly on the ground, as she sprang up; just barely catching onto the house. Because of her ingenious stunt, the nearby monsters took notice of her, and were agitated. With a swift recovery, Roxanne took off again, jumping roof to roof and praying she didn't slip.

She almost did, and just barely caught herself as she scrambled back up. While she was attempting to run, she noticed the sharp stinging sensation in her foot. Of course things couldn't be easy for her for once. First the headache now the fact that her foot was most likely hurt. The dark haired female knew better though, and continued on her dangerous stunt; worsening both her headache and the sharp pain in her foot. When she finally hit the last house before a clearing; she felt the need to collapse and just wish away the pain. Terrible, that's what Roxanne felt as she raised her vision to the floating tree house above the gigantic crater. With the last of her strength, she lowered herself carefully from the front of the house, and dashed by the remaining monsters, flinging whatever she had found in the crates as she jumped in order to distract them from eating her. She shouldn't be pushing herself this much; then again what do you do when you have no clue where you even are anymore.

Leaning onto the black tires surrounding what appeared to be a spring, Roxanne took this spare moment to truly look at her foot. Which was a bad sight in itself. What a wonderful start, truly magnificent. This couldn't be a bad omen to more horrible things now could it? With a now terrible mood and condition, Roxanne took another good look at what she now realized was the KND tree house. After winning an internal debate; she took a good step back. Ran. Jumped. Ow her foot.

Either get help, or you're going to be dealing with a whole world of issues the next day.

Reminder to hit Dexter over the head with a wrench when and if you ever get back.

Never house jump again.

Also a reminder to tell Michael to never listen to weird letters from strangers.