So yea I would have had this up a loooooooooooooooonng time ago but I am in high school so I have a crap load of homework each night and my 3rd per bitch of teacher keeps giving us projects that that are due the next day so yea sorry for the crappy excuse. Oh and there are pics of what Gabriel looks like and Chloe's tattoo on my profile.

DISCLAIMER: I only own that recurring ninja dream I keep having

Giant evil business man zombie orange: you don't even own that!

Me: CURSE YOU! YOU SCOUNDREL!

I was brought out of my daydreaming by a knock on the bathroom door. "they're here!" fuck! "dammit! Why cant I just kill them off 1 by 1?"

I heard him laugh through the door "cause then I would be a suspect." hmmm? "I'm okay with that!" He just laughed and walked away.

"damn you!" I shouted as I shut off the water and got out.

Looking around my room I quickly noticed that I had no clean clothes I had washed them yesterday and they were probably still in the dryer which was through the living room and to the left of the kitchen. "FUCK!" You know what? Fuck it this is my house I can do what ever the fuck I want!

So with that thought in mind I put on a bra and some panties and walked out.

{ •○ -DEREK'S POV DUN DUN DUNN- ○ }

Right now me and Simon were in his white 2010 Honda accord sedan ex l v-6 following Tori's black Cadillac escalade ext which held our dad , Lauren and all our clothes because we were going to Gabriel's -a fellow supernatural and very good friend of ours- sisters house.

From what I've been told she was kind of short for a 20 year old *sigh* the same age as Chloe would be and she sounds exactly like what Chloe looked like hell they even had the same name but personality wise they are nothing alike.

My Chloe was kind, sensitive, funny(not really), but I still laughed at her jokes even though she miserably failed at them.

God I miss her! I haven't seen her since we left her at the motel. I didn't want to but we were pretty sure that they were planning on just killing Chloe and I couldn't let that happen and I've been dead inside since.

I loved her so much she was my everything even though she didn't know it. I remember the way she looked and the way she sucked at lying because she would always stutter over her words and blush. "-could have a three some when we get there." What the fuck is he talking about?

"What the fuck are you talking about, Simon?" I said voicing my thoughts. He sighed and looked at me from the corner of his eye. "I've been talking to you for the last 10 minutes." "Since when?" He just sighed again.

"Since 10 minutes ago." oh damn. "sorry." I grunted out. "S'okay," He looked at me again. "do you want to talk about it?" he asked cautiously. "It's just that I keep thinking of her." he sighed again. "Dude why do you keep sighing?" "Because I'm concerned for you!"

"Why?" what was there to be concerned about? I was perfectly fine-sort of-kind of- but not really. But I wasn't about to admit this. "Because you haven't been the same since we left! I mean you weren't the most social person in the group but you hardly talk anymore!"

where the fuck is this coming from? "If it bothers you so much why haven't you said anything for the past 5 years?" he glared at me. "because! I wasn't allowed to!" wait what? "why couldn't you?"

I am so confused! "because dad and Lauren didn't want you to go all catatonic on us!" huh? "what? But I was never catatonic!" all he did was snort and roll his eyes.

"close enough! All you did for about a month was eat, sleep, and crap!" "well what the fuck did you expect me to do? I lost the love of my life that day!" he has no fucking clue what I feel like inside! It's like I cant really feel anything anymore.

All those crappy authors and directors have no idea what they mean by a part of you is missing when you loose your soul mate, it feels like someone ripped out my heart stomped on it shoved it down my throat and shot it with a AK 47.

"you have no idea what it feels like." I muttered to him not really trusting my voice at the moment. By the looks of it Simon was furious with me.

Neither of us said anything else for the rest of the way. Gabriel's sister lived in Pittsburgh Pennsylvania in a neighborhood where it was mostly nice apartments and condos. For the kind of people who aren't poor nor rich.

Her apartment building looked fairly nice and big but then again looks can be deceiving. When I got out of the car I thought I smelt something familiar something I would always love. "Chloe." I whispered it so low that no one would hear me. No it couldn't be her. Last time we heard she was adopted by a fairly rich family. It was on the news for weeks. I took a deep breath through my nose trying to see if I would smell it again but I didn't.

"what's the matter Derek?" dad asked breaking me out of my stupor. "oh uh nothing I just thought I smelt some food." he laughed "that's the Derek we all know and love." …wow. "yeaaaa." I think a gay baby was just born. (A/N: whenever there's an awkward silence a gay baby is born) when we got to her door I could smell it again. This time I knew for certain it was her.

"wait." they all turned to me. I had no clue what to say, if I told them it was Chloe they wouldn't believe in the least. Should I tell them or just keep it to myself? "I think his sister is Chloe." there like a band aid. "are you sure Derek?" my dad asked. Laurens eyes immediately filled up with tears and I felt bad for causing them considering she was like a mom to me. "yea."

damn what the fuck did I just do? What if its not her? But it all makes sense they have the same name they're both adopted and considering we haven't seen Chloe nùmero dos (A/N: number 2 for non Spanish speakers) I couldn't really say how similar they looked but the smell gives it away.

Chloe Cortez and Chloe Saunders are the same person. Suddenly my wolf side was wagging his tail after so long his mate was so close. In a few seconds we would be able to see her hear her and know that she was safe and if I was lucky enough be able to hold her in my arms.

I knocked on the door maybe a little to hard but who cares this is Chloe we're talking about! Gabriel answered a few seconds later and gave us a grin. "welcome to my sisters humble abode as she likes to put it."

Gabriel was around 6`1 with long dark brown hair, gray eyes and had a healthy tan. Everyone said hello sort of quietly.

They were probably a little anxious to see if it was really Chloe. "Is this them?" a tall woman walked up next to Gabriel. "Yea. Tasha this is Lauren, Kit and his kids Simon, Tori, and Derek. Guys this is my girlfriend Tasha."

Tasha was tall had black hair that sort of looked blue in the light she had gray eyes and wore light blue jeans with a gray holster t-shirt. She also had a breathy voice but she didn't sound mentally retarded like some girls do. "hey."

A teenage girl ran up and stood next to Tasha. "I'm Jessie." Jessie was maybe 13 or 14 she had platinum blond hair with a rainbow of streaks in it she had vibrant blue eyes and was tall for teenage girl.

She was wearing black distressed jeans with a white reptar t-shirt. "hello my name is Kit, this is Lauren, Simon, Derek, and tori." when Jessie looked at Simon her eyes lit up like a child on Christmas morning.

She checked him out for a while but played it cool in the end and just ignored him except for the occasional glance. I laughed under my breath at what I just witnessed. "Chloe is in the shower so just make yourselves at home while I get her." and with that Gabe walked away.

Her apartment was big as far as apartments went. She had a black suede futon a white furry rug and a clear coffee table and on the wall parallel to the futon she had a flat screen TV and 2 adjacent walls were painted white and the other 2 where painted black. "they're here!" I heard Gabe yell through the door from what im guessing was her bedroom.

"dammit! Why cant I just kill them off 1 by 1?" I cannot describe what that felt like hear those words. All I wanted to do was curl up in a ball and cry my eyes out right now. I didn't want to know what else she said so I tuned them out and continued looking around the room but couldn't really pay attention to what I was looking at. How could she say those things didn't she know how much it hurt when we had to leave her.

Did she really mean what she said? Oh god I hope she didn't. Maybe she knows that I'm out here and just said it as a joke. Yeah that's it I tried to reason with myself. When Gabe came back he sat on the futon and Tasha and Jessie sat next to him. He motioned for us to sit in the chairs off to the side of the coffee table. As I sat down on a love seat Gabriel spoke. " okay so I just want to say how I appreciate that you came here on such short notice. Driving to here all the way from California and all." "oh it was no problem we were happy to come im am so honored that you asked me to train Jessie." Tori practically squealed. "that's what I wanted to talk to you about." Gabe said while looking down. To say we were confused would be an under statement. "huh?" tori probably was the most confused out of our little group slash posse. "Well that wasn't the only reason we asked you guys to come here. See when Chloe was in collage we became very close and she told me about how she had gotten into the orphanage. She sorta mentioned some certain people and they might possibly be to be you guys. I just thought it would be a good idea for her to get closure and stop being so full of hate." Jesus Christ if hearing how much she wanted us dead didn't make me want to commit suicide that sure did the trick.

Lauren chose that moment to burst into tears scaring the crap out of everyone. After a few minutes of trying to calm her down. We finally succeed. Then I heard a door open then close and my heart started beating 5 times faster than normal and my hands started to sweat it was like I was a teenager again. I looked up to see Chloe in only a black bra with white polka dots and matching panties. My god she looked so fucking sexy she grew up so much since I last saw her. She had curves in all the right places. She had gotten taller but not by much just enough to not be considered short.

Her hair got considerably darker more like a dirty blonde than a strawberry blonde and it was cut just below her chin and was straight without a single hair out of place. Her blue eyes got brighter but instead of looking like ice they looked like fire. I have never seen someone's eyes so full of hatred. She wasn't even glaring at us and she still looked so scary I almost shit myself. All through out her body I could see scars some that were very noticeable and others that weren't as noticeable. "This is my little sister Chloe." Gabriel said after he cleared his throat while Jessie giggled from across the room. She stood there just staring for a little while and then she said. "Hello." and before we could say anything she walked away and disappeared through the door to the kitchen. But not before I saw a tattoo covering her whole back. I glanced at Gabriel only to find him looking very awkward and weirded out. "um" he cleared his throat and his cheeks were tinted a rosy pink color. "Tasha dear can you um go see what Chloe is up to?" Her cheeks flamed red but other than that she didn't react. "sure." We all jumped when Jessie busted into another round of giggles nearly falling off the couch. There was a heavy silence between all of us excluding Jessie of course who was still smiling like the Cheshire cat from Alice in wonderland.

"Man! I love it when we visit aunt Chloe!" Tasha came out of the kitchen looking relieved to be out of there. "so what happened with Chloe?" Gabriel asked. "well when she got out of the shower she had forgotten that she had did the laundry and left the clothes in the dryer so she had no choice but to come out here and get them." Tasha explained. "But couldn't she had called you or Jess to get her some?" Tasha nodded and said "yeah I asked her that but all she did was give me her signature grin and say 'where's the fun in that?'" she mimicked Chloe's voice by making her voice go a little bit deeper and doing a grin that was surprisingly very creepy.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*CHLOE'S POV~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Oh. My. God. He was so damn sexy I was so close to just jumping him right then and there. Dammit Chloe your supposed to hate him all of them they left you all loner boner stoner. You cant just let them come back and treat them as if the last 5 years didn't happen. Your right! aren't I always? No. Dammit yes I am! Can you be quiet? No I'm here to lead you in the right direction. So how long are you going to keep talking for? As long as it takes to make sure you wont go running back to them. Damn well as long as your going to stay here I might as well name you.I thought for a second. Steve! What? I'm gonna name you Steve! BUT IM A GIRL! Shut up Steve no on likes a downer. bitch. I know you are but what am I? A whore. ouch that hurt pms-ing are we Steve? no but you are. I snapped out of my inner battle to realize that I might have been standing in the living room for a little bit longer than necessary.

So I said hello and disappeared into the kitchen. I went straight to the dryer and found one of my many black cotton t-shirts and some light blue jeans and plugged in the iron. While I waited for it to heat up Tasha walked in I started laughing when I noticed that she wouldn't look me in the eyes. "What on earth is soooo funny?" I tried calming down so I could at least attempt to speak correctly. " well my dearest it is you that I'm laughing at." she gave me a confused as hell look before asking me. "why are you laughing at me?" I giggled a little. "because your being a prude!" She looked shocked. "how am I being a prude?" "Because you wont even look me straight in the eyes." she looked shocked as if she hadn't noticed what she was doing, and as if to prove me wrong she widened her eyes and tried looking me in the eyes but failed miserably when she turned her head and it started to look as if she were having a seizer. She quickly abandoned her horrible progress and continued speaking.

"so why did you walk out with no clothes on?" ha-ha she gonna like this explanation. "well you see when I got out of the shower I totally forgot that I had done the laundry so I came out here to get some and yeah the rest you know." I quickly explained for her. "well why didn't you just call me or Jessie to get you some?" I gave her my signature grin and said in a mysterious voice. "where's the fun in that?" After I said this she looked a little creeped out. She laughed nervously and blushed. "well I'm just going to leave now." and with that said she pulled a Houdini and disappeared. I laughed to myself and started to iron my clothes. When I finished I turned off the iron and stood at the door trying to calm my nerves.

What the hell was I nervous about? I mean it's not like I have to talk to them or anything. All I have to do is sit there and ignore them for a few days while they teach Jessie how to use her powers. I could do that right? Nah, your gonna fail big time. What the hell Steve, I thought you where supposed to help me hate them? Well you didn't respond well to my first method so I tried reverse psychology. Well obviously that didn't work, Steve. I told you I'm a girl. But I didn't ask what sex you were. Well then can you stop calling me steve? No. Well why the hell not? Because that's your name silly cupcake. Fuck you. I already did…last night. gross. Ha-ha yea. But back to the problem at hand. And what's the problem? I groaned internally. Where the hell have you been? In your mind? Well my problem is that they are fuckin here and I don't want them to be! Well your a strong person I'm pretty sure you'll handle it well. Oh yea thanks your a lot of help. That's what I'm here for. Yeah sure. So with those oh so comforting words in my head I took a deep breath and pushed the door open. All there heads snapped towards me. Probably expecting me to be in only my underwear again. As I stood there the awkwardness seemed so thick you could feel it. I reached my hand out and tried to feel it. "Um…Chloe?" I looked up from my hand at hearing my name being called. "Yeah?" It was Kit who spoke and I narrowed my eyes at him and growled out the word. His eyes widened and he stuttered over his words a little bit. "W-what a-a-are you d-d-doing?" I smiled like I was the predator and he was the pray. "Why I was just feeling the awkwardness." he nodded like it all made sense but his face said he thought I needed to see the-rapist.(get it therapist is just the rapist with no space.) I looked around the room trying to find a seat as far away from the group as possible. But to my disappointment I quickly realized that the only space left was next to Derek.

Damn it's like fate is trying to make me see that I am in fact supposedto be a serial killer. Hmmmmm I stepped on a cornflake this morning does that make me a cereal killer? I'll just say that it in fact does make me a cereal killer. I quickly grimaced and sat as far away from him as the love seat would allow. Which was still far to close for my liking. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Derek look at me with this hurt expression. A smile broke out on my face as soon as I saw it and Gabriel looked at me like I was insane.

Which I probably was at this point. "Why you gotta be such a hater Gabe?" he looked confused for a second but then replied. "Coz Chlo. Why you gotta be so weird?" Oh. No. He. Didn't. It's payback time big bro. I smirked at him before saying. "It's probably because I'm so traumatized from all the times I either caught you or heard you getting it on with Tasha." Tasha's and Gabe's faces paled and everyone stared wide eyed at them.

I smiled at my job well done. "Well I'm starved so after I change these clothes we can go." That got Derek's attention and he looked at me. "But you just changed into those clothes?" I narrowed my eyes at him and talked in almost a growl. "Yes but I cannot wear this into a fancy restaurant." Tasha beamed at me probably because she thought I was going to wear a dress or something girly. Ha-Ha fat chance that was going to happen. I walked into the kitchen put all my clothes into a basket and took them to my room. I then waked back out grabbed Jessie's hand and dragged her into my room. "Why did you drag me in here?" I smiled at her and said. "because sweet jess I bought some clothes and they would look so cute on you!" she looked scared and suspicious. "Who are you and what have you done to Chloe?" I smiled at her. "Just look at the damn clothes and like it." she laughed but complied with me. "oh! This is so cute!" she exclaimed as she held up a cherry red hello kitty tee. "oh I know the perfect outfit for that shirt." I said as I looked through the basket. "Here you go." I tossed her a pair of bright blue apparel jeans. And got out a neon yellow teddy bear necklace, yellow ray bans, and original high top converse. As she was putting her clothes on I took out my red plaid skinny jeans and my black 'hello my name in ninja.' t-shirt put them on and put on my ninja star necklace on and cat and cross bones ear rings with black and white plaid high top converse. With some eyeliner and mascara. "Can I wear some eyeliner?" I heard Jess ask. "Why no dear Jessie." I replied. "Why not?" I could tell she was sort of irritated with me. "Because little one, you are to, to young to wear makeup." she stared at me before replying. "But I'm 14 almost 15!" I smiled. "Well then since you want to be like that, then you have to pay me $20 to use it." She stood there gaping at me in disbelief. Her disbelief quickly turned to annoyance. "Fine, be that way." she said between clenched teeth. She then did an about face and walked to out of the room. I just laughed and followed her.

Yea I know its probably very short just like my other chaps :/ but I'm kinda banned from the computer sooo yea review and I'll love you forever!(NO HOMO)