A/N: So first chapter wasn't too bad. But would appreciate some reviews. As you can tell, I'll be having different P.O.V's in this one. I thought it'd be funny to start with Sully. Here's you chapter two. ;) p.o.v still Sully... for now...

The day was finally over. In total, my numbers only reached two hundred than when I started, and all because of that girl. She was tall, like me. Her hair was blakish-gray and she pulled it back into a pony tail when she finished scaring for the day. She wore dark skinny jeans and a dark tank-top. The rest of her fur was slick, black, and short. Her eyes changed color at her own will, her long tail ended with a slight curl. Her black ears stood out of her gray hair. She reminded me of a cat. Actually, that's what she was, a cat monster. She was beautiful.

"Sully." she said to me.

"Yeah?"

"Sully," Her voices changed as she talk to me. It started to sound like... Mike? "Sully, Sully! Stop Day-dreaming. What was that out there!? No, no ,no, I'll tell you what that was, horrible! You did an awful job today!" I blinked a few times then looked around. I was in front of the factory.

"Sorry, it's just. She's so beautiful." Mike face-palmed himself.

"So!? You're James P. Sullivan! Some girl you don't even know shouldn't distract you!" I sighed. I'd hate to admit it but he was right.

"I know, I know." I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around. It was her." Hey!" I said in a shock.

"Hi. Um, what happened back there? I heard you two were the best?" I couldn't talk. Mike rolled his eye at me all I could do was stand there like a dork and say

"Uh, um, uh." I smiled and I'm sure I looked stupid.

"Oh I'm sorry. Where are my manners? My name is Amanda Nicole Vice. Although I go by Nicky. My nick-name of my middle name." She held out her hand. I was still frozen. Mike was standing behind Nicky and gesturing to her hand.

"Oh, right." I shook her hand "Um, I'm James Sullivan. But I-"

"Go by Sully. I know who you are. Both of you. Celia told me about you, Mike. She said that you two are like brothers." She let go of my hand and turned around to shake Mike's "Hi." She had a creepy smile because of her teeth. Her sharp, pointy teeth.

"Oh, yeah it's true. I'm also his trainer." Mike shook her hand

"Oh, okay. My best friend, who is like a sis, is also my trainer." she turned back to me.

"So, care to explain your scarring?" I was suddenly able to talk.

"I was just distracted." I smiled at her.

"Distracted by what? " her voice was more interrogating now. I walked to Mike and looked at him with a look of help.

"By nothing, it's just we don't get so many new recruits at one time." Nicky looked at Mike.

"Sure. I'll be going home now." She started to walk off

Nicky P.O.V

Yep, It was obvious. Sully liked me. Well, this happens everywhere I go. A guy likes me but only because I'm "pretty". I don't expect Sully to be any different. They don't care that I'm a good scarer. The only thing they like is the look . The thing is, I can change my look, eye color and pretty much every physical thing about me. It comes in handy with my job. Anyways, I met up with my friend Rosa. Don't let the name fool you. I call her that because her little "secret weapon" is having thorns stick out of her arms like a rose. We walked to our apartment and crashed in the sofa.

"What's wrong this time?" Rosa always knows when I'm bugged. Sometimes that gets on my nerves. Other time's she's just being my sister. I sighed

"That Sullivan guy. He -" Rosa cut me off.

"He totally has a crush on you! It's so obvi! What are you gonna do about it? I saw the way he looked at you. Then he ran into the door." I stop her before she could blabber on.

"I'm just going to do my job and do my best to ignore him. Most of the time all they do is nothing."

"Yeah nothing but ask you out once a week." Rosa was starting to annoy me. I gave her a face that ment "just drop it for today." "Okay, okay." Rose understood. "What about dinner. What shall we have today?" I sighed. I don't like to cook, don't want to drive.

"Can you just go order take out while I watch T.V?" She rolled her eyes at me (she has three) and sighed

"Whatteva." She got up and went to the phone. I got up and went to my room. Inside was my desk filed with paper, pencils, sketch books and some other stuff. I was quite the artist. I drew up ideas for new scare techniques and random drawings when I got bored. My bed was sort of like a bunk bed without a bottem bunck or a ladder. I made up ways to jump up onto my bed like the cat that I am. I had a closet. I looked at the door thinking how funny would it be if I opened it, I'd walk into a kids room. Or If I opened it and a monster jumped out. Ironic, isn't it? My room was small, but that was okay. On my window sill there was a jar, in it ws money. The money we were saving up to buy a real house. We had seen a house for sale and now had a goal to reach. Near the top of the jar was a line made out of duck-tape. That was the goal. I hopped onto the window sill and looked out the window. The stars shown brirght and the city was lit. It was quite beautiful. I must have sat there for a while because Rosa came in and anounced that the food had arived. I took one more glance at the city, then left.