Oh wow, I'm sooososososo late with this! Really sorry guys, its been what, three days now since I last updated? Well, I'm really really thankful for all the great reviews! Keep them up guys! Also, I'd like to give some authors credit. There's a new character in this chapter and he was created by Silentmusician202, and also thanks to Alexander the Phoenix for coming up with Cj in the earlier chapters. I felt bad for taking the credit for him, so there is the truth! I had nothing to do with that, although I think Cj is growing to be my favorite character. And special thanks to RGZ Archer, I love your reviews! And Rain7427, thank you for the Get well Soons! I love your reviews as well! And The Voices Talk To Me, I'm so glad it made you lol, lol! Also thanks to everyone else that has reviewed, they are highly appreciated!

Oh, and can someone do me a little favor and review my story Mystic Moon? It's gotten barely any readers, and no reviews. I wanna know if I should continue with it or not! Thanx!

I'm gonna try to make the next part a little more intense, I'm gonna go six weeks into the future in chapter Eight, so we will see whether Samantha is found or not, and whether Elliot's past will make Samantha's heart breaking technique all the easier. Now we will find out a bit more to the story, in Chapter 6, Insensitive, part 1 (Yes! I really just like the word Insensitive so I wanted to use it twice. Nothing will change, except that after this 2 part, we'll be taking a time trip forward!) so enjoy, and review!

"Five days. It's been five days, and our daughter is still missing. It's around time you guys start actually searching for her, instead of sitting around playing games!" Duncan yelled at the four police officers in the police department.

"Listen, we've got a lot more on our plate than just your daughter. We are also trying to find a serial killer. I think that's a little more important than..." Duncan grabbed the policeman by the throat and held him up to his eyes.

"Nothing... NOTHING is more important than my little girl. You are going to find her and bring her back to me, no matter what serial killer is running loose." He dropped him to the ground, and with that, turned around and left.

"Kyle, I just don't know what to do... It's been too long. What if they never find her... what if I've lost her a second time?" Courtney cried as her son comforted her.

"It's alright mom. They'll find her, dad will make sure of it." Kyle reassured her.

For the past few days, Ari has been staying in Samantha's room while Kyle has been helping her track down her father. Due to the fact Chris was trying to kill her father several times, he had to keep moving around the country, making it ten times harder for anyone to track him down. Ari doesn't have a phone, so she can't call him, and he makes calls through other people to prevent them tracking him down that way. Kyle can only do one thing, take Ari to Florida and catch Alejandro when he starts the auditioning to replace the missing contestants.

Of course, Chris will probably be there to. Just waiting to strike. Restraining orders just don't mean anything anymore.

"I'm ready to go." Ari said as she came to the living room, bags in hand. Duncan and Courtney had bought some clothing for her since she didn't have any.

"Alright, come on. It's a long way from Georgia to Palm beach." Kyle said as he got up and started heading for the door, grabbing his bags and unlocking the door.

"You're not driving." Ari said as she stepped out.

"I know, I wanted to talk to you."

"About what?" Ari asked as Kyle closed the door and sat on the step, both of them waiting for his dad to arrive and drive them.

"About, us."

"Oh, Kyle. I..."

"Ari, shhh... you don't have to pretend." Kyle put a finger to her lips.

"Kyle, you don't understand... I don't..."

"Ari, you've already told me you were madly in love with me."

"Kyle, I said that because I... well, I wasn't myself, lets put it that way."

"What do you mean? You don't love me?"

"Kyle, you are a nice guy, and I would consider us being together, but... once I get back to my dad, chances of you and me seeing each other ever again are, basically put, extremely thin. He's going to be moving around the country the moment he has me again, and... I kinda have a boyfriend already."

"Not that jerk that tried to hurt you, right?"

"You mean Elliot?" Ari gave a smile.

"Yeah." Kyle grunted.

"Yeah, agreed. Elliot can be a jerk at times, but he can also be a very sweet man, he was only told to seduce us so that Chris could complete his little scam. I talk bad about him, and I say I hate him and stuff, but we're in love. He loves me more than anything, and he was saving up some money so we could get married in a few years..."

"Ari, don't be so stupid! That man doesn't love you, any man that abuses his girlfriend like he did to you is bound to do worse once you are married. And if you even consider marriage he's just going to make you fall further into his trap until you're just a stress toy for him to mess with after work. He's going to kill you, Sam..."

"Sam?"

"Ari. I meant Ari. I've... I'm just too use to using my sisters name when talking to a girl, especially a Hispanic one. It's just in my blood, you remind me too much of my sister, I guess that's why I started... falling for you. I understand you."

"Kyle, I understand you're scared for me..."
Kyle couldn't stand Ari's behavior upon the subject any more. He grabbed her by the shoulders and planted a sweet kiss onto her lips, Ari tried to refuse but eventually stopped and closed her eyes as well. The two just sat there, smooching their hearts out. After Kyle pulled away, he was sure Ari would smack him, but instead she put her arms around his neck and looked at his little freckles on his nose. She remembered when talking to his mom that she had seven freckles in the same place. Kyle truly represented his mother. He surely protests like her.

"Kyle..."

"Ari, I'm sorry." Kyle took her arms off of his shoulders, and walked away.

"Kyle, I'm not mad. That was the most passionate kiss I've ever had. Now I realize Elliot didn't love me, because, if he did... his kiss would be sweet like yours."

"I don't know, maybe I just have my dad's kiss, he always used to tell me that's how he'd get my mom to stop ranting about stuff."

"So you did it to stop me from ranting?" Ari gave out a slight chuckle.

"You weren't ranting, I just didn't want to hear anymore about how Elliot is a jerk but he's a sweet jerk. My dad is a sweet jerk. He can be the most stubborn, irritating donkey the world has ever seen, then he can be the nicest dad and sweetest father..." Kyle gave out a slight sniff.

"Awwww, are you crying? Is the Prince crying?" Ari said as she gave a fake sad face and put her hands on Kyle's waist.

"What did you call me?"

"Prince. I used to have a dog named Prince, and you remind me of him. On the outside you're tough and meaty..." Ari poked at his abs, then felt how toned the truly were and almost forget what she was saying as she started rubbing his stomach. "But on the inside you're emotional and have a heart." Ari cuddled him even more and laid her head onto his back, snuggling into his shirt, inhaling his cologne, and giving out a sigh.

"Never call me Prince, it makes me feel, preppy." Kyle crossed his arms and gave a look, much like Courtney would if she was in this situation with Duncan.

"You are preppy. Just look at this shirt, boy, you need some style. Maybe a nice sexy spiked collar, some piercings, maybe a tight black shirt that shows off that beautiful body of yours..." Ari walked around him, eying every part of him, giving a little growl as she did so.

"Stop it, Ari! You're making me feel uncomfortable... And what body are you even talking about?" Kyle turned to the side and covered himself with his hands.

"Let me show you." Ari grabbed his shirt by the rim and pulled it down before stretching it to the sides and ripping it down the middle.

"Ari! That was expensive!"

"Why did you stop me then? Now look, you've got the most perfect... mmm, body I've ever, ever seen. Seriously boy, now that's what I called milk chocolate..."

"ARI! STOP IT!" Kyle yelled trying to cover up his body again.

"Relax, boy. You've seriously gotta show this body off a bit more, now I've seen your dad's abs several times, I mean, I have a picture of them in my room, but yours tops even Justin's!"

"You've got a picture of my dad's stomach in your room?"

"Not only in my room. I keep it on me all the time." Ari took the picture out of her pocket and placed the comparison.

"Dang, who's your fitness trainer?"

"I don't have one. And where'd you get this?" Kyle snatched the photo away, looking at it in disgust.

"Ever heard of the internet? There's a whole website called Total Drama Dude's Abs. I got it from there. Each week there's a contest, viewers vote on who's been working out and who's fallen flat. Your dad won five weeks in a row. However, If you came back to the show with me, I'd bet you'd even beat his record." Ari caressed his cheek, leaning in for another kiss.

"No, absolutely not! My sister is missing, I need to stay here for her."

"Prince, relax. Sam will come home, I've run away so many times my dad threatened to put me up for adoption if I didn't stop. He actually put me on craigslist, but nobody wanted me. Figures, nobody want's a bad tempered bad girl, 'cept for the good boys... am I right, Prince?"

"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" Kyle yelled.

"Fine then, I guess I just won't talk to you ever again, Prince." Ari said as Duncan drove up with the car. Kyle gave a grunt at the nickname once more before grabbing his bags and jumping into the car. Then Kyle got an idea, a way to get back at Ari for calling him that name.

"Hey dad! Ari has a photo of your abs in her pocket!"

Ari turned to Kyle and gave him a smile, a "Don't even try to mess with the master" smile.

"Yeah, it's true, I think you're really hot, but your son is waaay hotter. Also, your son kissed me, for a very long time, and let me tell you, he is a VERY good kisser. So tell me, does he get it from you or his mom?"

Instead of Ari going pale of what Kyle said, both Kyle and and his dad went pale.

"Well, actually... wait, Kyle you kissed Ari?" Duncan said in one breath.

"Uhhh, yes?" Kyle said as if there was a wrong answer. Duncan gave a look at Ari in the mirror, whom was in the back putting on purple lipstick. Duncan put down a hand for Kyle to high five, but he didn't.

"Kye, slap it." He turned to him.

"Oh." Kyle slapped his dad's hand so hard it turned red, and Duncan actually had to blow on it to get the stinging to go away.

"Nice job, son. I'm gonna leave you two alone for a sec, I've gotta say goodbye to Court." Duncan didn't really announce Courtney as "Your Mother", he announced her as who she is, Courtney.

As Duncan left, Ari's eyes immediately turned to Kyle.

"Nice Job Son? Prince, your papa seems to be happy with everything you do! Wish I had a dad like that, my dad is usually too busy to pay attention to me."

"My dad is weird. Sometimes he acts like I'm a girl and Sam is a boy, and he plays sports and stuff with her."

"Maybe he doesn't think you'll get into that stuff, Prince."

"STOP CALLING ME PRINCE!"

I will always hold your hand, I'll never let you go...

Samantha awoke in a blue room with golden designs all over the walls. The bed she was on was as soft as a cloud almost, and the sheets felt like lovely silk. She let her head sink deeper into the golden pillow as she looked up at the awning over her head, a golden one, of course, and it fell like a waterfall over the rest of the bed. She felt like a Princess.

No doubt, when she looked down, she was wearing the finest bed clothing money could buy. A golden silk nightgown with a lace at the top and no sleeves, just the way she liked it. Even her short pants she was wearing felt like silk.

Looking to the side, nobody was in bed with her, so she decided to widen her sleep stance, and grabbed the blankets and pulled them close to her face.

"Mmm, Shante." Shante was her favorite scent, her mother used to buy essential oils for her to spread around the house to make it smell good, and Shante was her favorite. It was a mix of oils, and while the scent was hard to describe, it could make you easily lose all that was troubling your mind in a matter of seconds. Samantha knew why she landed up here tonight. Elliot brought her home, and while they were "Getting to know each other", Samantha spilled out the things she likes the most. Explaining her silk clothing and the scent of Shante, he probably bought some of the scent and poured a bit into a bottle and sprayed it around the room. The silk gown she had found last night before she went to bed, she found it in a drawer while poking through his things. Scary, it's like he knew she was coming and bought it just for her to find, knowing she'd do that.

"It's like this boy knows me. To bad I'll have to leave, but he was a major hundred. Maybe I'll stick around for a while." Samantha said to herself, still inhaling his scent.

'Knock Knock Knock'

"Roooooom Service!" A voice said outside the door. It sounded familiar, yet, it wasn't Elliot's, and it wasn't his father's.

"I'm decent." Samantha blurted out quickly, hoping whoever it was had food.

"I wish you weren't." Cj said as he walked into the room pushing a cart filled with romantic goods, foods, roses, chocolate, all plated upon a velvet cloth.

"What are you doing here, Cj? Ever heard of a stalker, cause you're being one."
"No I'm not, my step mom works for Chris and on weekends she lets me come and help her."

"Your mom, you mean Heather? She works here?"

"Step mom, yes. Heather is his lawyer slash maid."

"Lawyer slash maid?" Samantha asked confused.

"Yep, she's not officially a universal lawyer, only for Chris. He felt she was convincing enough to scare away potential lawsuits, but he also thought she'd look good in a maids outfit."

"SO, Heather is Chris's personal, how can I say it, Slave?"

"My step mom is not a slave, she's a respectful..."

"Hah! Starting anything about Heather with Respectful is a disgrace to the creator of the word. Your step momma is a female dog."

"Agreed, but she brings in the big bucks."

Samantha tried to prevent her mind from going perverted, but she couldn't help it, she had to picture Heather dressed as a deer walking through a forest, and a team of male deer behind her, drooling. "Brings in the big bucks, which ones?" Samantha thought to herself.

Cause nothing, nothing else matters at all... If you're scared just think of me, cause you know I'd never let you be anywhere, but with me...

"Yo dude, I heard your girl dumped you." A rather good looking boy came up to Danny at his locker.

"She's not only gone from my life, she's gone from everyone's life. I don't know where she is, I don't know if she's okay... God, I hope they find her, I just want her to be found. Then I'll be okay, even if she doesn't ever wanna talk to me again, I just have to know she's okay."

"It's alright, man. These things, they've all got promises and doubts, you know?"

"I just want them to find her, I really really..." Danny started tearing up at the thought of never seeing Sam again. The boy dropped his books and hugged him.
"Dan, calm down, its alright." He patted his back.

"Thanks, Lucas. I hope she is alright."

Of course, we all know she's better than just alright...

Please don't make too much note of the fact most of the story was dialogue between Kyle and Ari, cause I honestly took two days to write that alone. It's hard when you get sick for a month, start getting better, then you get sick again. Ugh, I wish nobody ever got sick! So, here we are. Sam was taken home by Elliot, they did their inappropriate things, Sam wakes up without Elliot and then finds out more about Cj's life. SO, is there something going on between Chris and Heather? Who's this Lucas Boy? (Thanks to silentmusician!) And why is Ari so obsessed with Abs? Also, did you guys like what I threw in there with Kyle being like Courtney #2 and Ari being his Duncan Girl? Aw, but my dad had a dog named Prince so that's were I got the dog excuse from. Also, I feel kinda bad about the fact these guys are fourteen and acting so mature, I mean, I know that's the way things are with a lot of things today, I mean, a friend of mine knew this girl, only like twelve years old and she just had a baby, and in the same school the kids are doing drugs and bringing alcohol to school. I know these kids are younger than me too, they're only in middleschool and I'm graduating Highschool soon. Its sad. Haha, but whats really sad is that my friend is just graduating middleschool and we're the same age. She hates me, I like to rub it in though, it's kinda fun. August Born's rock! But really, I love everyone. Except for this boy I know. He's really annoying. He thinks he's older than me by like a month, but really, he's annoying. But even though he is older than me I'm still graduating before him so ha. Wow, I put too much of my personal life into these authors notes, I've gotta get someone to talk to about this. Sorry guys. Okay, so for those of you that actually read my personal life box here, (I won't blame you if you didn't, I wouldn't either. If it was someone's elses life, yes, cause I like to know how their life is more interesting, but mine, no.) you've got a special surprise! I have officially run out of things to say in between each theme, so I've settled on the lyrics to Cricket. I need more sayings before Cricket ends! Please send some in if you've got any good ones, I love doing that thing with the saying in between, I don't know why but I do, so, anyone got a good few? I promise I will give you some authors credit! I'd never steal an idea, I'm not heartless.