Again, another chapter. I don't really like my writing, but maybe it's just me. R&R

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Holly's eyelids fluttered open. Groaning, she slowly lifted her head off Trouble's chest. Slightly slurring her speech, she asked, "What under the world is that banging noise?"

Trouble, who had previously been staring contentedly at Holly, shot up like a flash. "God, I hope it isn't my mother. If Grub told her I suspended him again, I'm toast. Those damn complaint letters…"

A voice suddenly called out, slightly distorted from the distance, "Leslie? I know you're in there, so OPEN UP before I-"

Trouble hurriedly replied, "I'm coming, mother, I'm coming!"

Amused, Holly said, "Leslie? Well, I guess it is no longer a mystery why you chose Trouble."

Trouble grimaced, and said, "Yeah, but don't tell anyone, K? Wait here, I'll go deal with my mother. You don't want to get in her way."

As Trouble trotted out to the living room, Holly stealthily sneaked out behind him. She wanted to at least see the famous 'Mummy' that Grub was always talking about. Trouble sighed dramatically, and yanked the door open about five inches. "What do you want this time, Mother?"

"Leslie, you must reconsider this demotion. Grub is your own brother, after all."

"That's why I finally demoted him. There have been many complaints about how inept Grub is. You know what, he IS. And for the last time, it's TROUBLE!" he said angrily, in his best 'commander is the authority' voice, trying to slam the door.

But his mother was faster, "Ooh, Who's that?" she cried, spotting Holly trying to rush back into the other room, "A GIRL?"

"Umm………"

TBC

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Yeah, I know, short again, but there's a mini-cliffie! Like it? REVIEW!