Hello everybody. Here's chapter 11 for you. Thanks so much for the reviews. Wow, that sounds great, a season 3. I certainly hope so :D Anyway, I'll update soon. Enjoy for now.

Cale gasped in shock and Jaina screamed in a very unexpected and out of character way as a hooded man suddenly jumped out at them from practically thin air. The hooded figure ran straight passed Jaina, missing her by inches, almost knocking her to the ground and jumped straight onto Cale, slamming him onto the floor, aggressively punching his face repeatedly.

"Get off him!" Jaina yelled. She had wrapped her arms around the man's waist and was attempting pull him off, hitting and kicking him. From what Jaina and the man could tell, although they weren't really paying attention to the matter at the time, was that Cale seemed to be making absolutely no effort to defend himself, willingly submitting himself to each blow to his face, as if he believed he deserved what he was getting. It was at that moment that a tall, thin man with pale skin and dark, messy black hair came running over. He grabbed Jaina's arms, pulling her off of the man. He then grabbed the man by the neck, pulling both of them onto the floor in a tangled mess. They began punching each other, hitting, kicking. Cale seemed shocked; Jaina quickly ran over to him and shook his shoulder. He turned away from the scene of the two men who were still in a heap, and looked at Jaina blankly. He was breathing heavily.

"Are you ok?" She sounded extremely worried and shocked, she looked it as well.

"Yeah…" he said slowly. He turned to look back at the men who were still fighting. Jaina followed his gaze. "Lets go," she said, standing up, pulling his arm." He obediently rose to his feet, but didn't take his eyes off of the men.

"Where's your sister?" Mei asked sharply, pacing up and down her room.

Glancing at each other nervously, Ryland and Brandon said nothing.

Mei tapped her foot impatiently, "Well?"

"How should we know?" Brandon asked.

"I asked you three to keep an eye on each other," Mei sighed.

"We know," Ryland squeaked, "And we disobeyed you. We're sorry mom, we won't do it again!"

"Well come on, we're going to look for your sister."

"Do we have to come?" Brandon moaned.

"Yes."

"Are we in trouble?" Ryland asked.

"Not really, it's Jaina who should be worried."

"Ok," Ryland smiled happily, "That's good."

"Let's go," Jaina repeated. Cale continued to watch.

"What's the matter?" Jaina said, trying not to sound impatient.

"Nothing," Cale replied slowly.

Jaina turned to look. That was when she realised who the man was. He looked like Cale.

"Your dad," She gasped.

"Jaina!" A female voice suddenly cried. Jaina turned only to find herself in a tight hug. Her mother pulled away, her worried face melting and turning into a hideous glare.

"What the hell were you thinking?" She shrieked.

"Mom, you're overreacting," said Jaina calmly.

"Overreacting?" Mei screeched, "What is wrong with you? You went off with Aiden, didn't you? Didn't you!"

"Mother, calm down, I can explain everything."

Mei suddenly pointed accusingly at Cale, "What is he doing here? Why are you with him? Where is Aiden? I am going to strangle him with my bear hands until blood comes out of his eyeballs!"

"That's a bit graphic mom, don't you think?" Brandon smirked.

"What did you tell her," Jaina spat, noticing the presence of her brothers, narrowing her eyes at them.

"Nothing much, honest," laughed Brandon.

"Oh goodness gracious me! What the hell is going on here?" Mei cried, looking at the fight, which had sort of stopped now. Mei suddenly gasped. "Sinedd?"