I have a dream! That's never going to happen no matter how much I pray. But there some parts I don't want happening.

Well, I was getting married to Dylan, and it was a double wedding with a girl I knew named Ayanna, and so both of the guys left, but Ayanna's groom came back and they got married. But Dilly didn't, so I didn't get married!

It can happen! I'm 14! My friend said that it's illegal cuz I'm under 18, but have you counted the couples in the world who's one of them is under 18 ?!

We won't get caught. That is, if someone snitches! And if some one does, and I find them, it won't be pretty. Don't believe me ? Visit my school in Pennsylvania, and ask what happened to the girl who spreaded a rumor about me saying that it's my fault that one of the It couples in my school broke up.

Lemme give you a heads up. A broken nose happened to her, that's what!

But i guess I'm lucky I just got slammed with a 5 day suspension, and the bitch didn't press charges.

I hope you like it!

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"Mom, they have Dylan, and now they want Cloe, I'm not even in the country to help her not get kidnapped, and you want me to chill?!" I exclaimed. My stress level was about 10 when this happened, and I'm pretty sure all of my fellow subjects over in jolly ol' America will soon rise it to 50.

I think I might have a gray hair by tomorrow morning.

"Look, you have a mission, and now we do. You need to find Dylan, and we need to keep Cloe from getting kidnapped. You do your mission, and we'll do ours. Now, hang up, calm down, and do what your supposed to, okay?" She asked.

I sighed, "Ok." Then my phone rung again.

"WHAT?!" I roared on the phone. "Geez, someone sounds stressed out." Spencer commented. "Thats cause i AM!" I exclaimed. "So I guess I shouldnt tell you what I saw," He teased. "No, tell me!" I pleaded.

"Okay, fine. So, I was strolling around their files, apprently if they get Cloe, they let Dylan go." Spencer informed. "Wait, that makes no sense. Wouldnt they want both of them to get that much more 'power'?" I asked.

"They also said that they wanted both of them. This is weird. I don't really know why they would change it. Unless something happened. Does anyone know your there?" He asked. "That girl saw me, remember?" I told him.

"Uh-oh . . wait," Spencer's voice drifted off. In the background, I could hear him typing. "Do you remember what she was wearing?" He asked.

"No, but I do know that everyone there was dressed in goth, so it was probably all black." I told him. "Stacy, you were talking to someone apart of their facilitly! The person who owns it is named Eric Stark. And-"

"Did you just say Eric Stark?" I interupped. I remebered someone talking to an Eric Stark on TV this morning.

"Yea, why?" He asked. "He was on TV this morning!" I exclaimed. "Wait, really?" Spencer asked. "Yes! They were talking about how he was taking people off drugs and shit." I informed. "If you can find out what the place is called, you can find him." Spencer said.

"Whats it called," I asked, pulling out my laptop. I typed in what he said, and the address came up. I wrote it down, and hopped off the bed. "Ok, I'll go. Call you later."I hung up.

As I closed the hotel door, I couldve felt in my gut that something was going to go wrong. I got in the car, and put the adress on my phone, and in a couple minutes I was there.

I opened the door, and saw a bunch of nurses running around. It seemed like they were too busy to even notice my presence, so I walked over to the elevator, and clicked some button who said 'Stark Quarters'.

When the doors opened, I walked into this room, where i couldnt believe my eyes.

There was Dylan, sitting on a couch, and a man who must have been Eric Stark. "Dylan!" I exclamied as he stood up and ran over to me. My arms engulfed around him, and squeezed him. But i felt him getting pulled away from me and I saw two guys dressed in white, each holding him by his side.

"What are you doing?!" I yelled, "Give him back!"

"Yea, of course! If you were dreaming!" Eric snickered. I stomped my foot. I could tell I was probably emotionally unstable, because guess who started crying on the spot.

Me, thats who. "Aww, why are you crying?" Eric asked. "I want my Dilly!" I whined. "Well, your not getting your Dilly until we get your daughter!" Eric laughed. I screamed out in anger. I saw the guys take Dylan into somewhere, but when i ran over, they disapeared.

When I got back to where i was before, Eric wasnt there, either.

"NOOOOOOOOO!" I yelled out. I was close, so close! and I lost him.

I lost him. Probably forever, now that they knew good and well that I was out to get him, and I knew where.

I lost him.

I dropped my stuff on the floor, and called my mother. "What happend?" She asked. "I was so close!" I sobbed on the phone. "What?" She asked. "I found him, but I lost him!" I cried.

"You found him?"

"YES!" I sobbed.

"But you lost him?"

"YES!"

"Aw, honey, it's ok." Mom cooed.

"NO IT'S NOT!" I whined, still crying. "I'm sure you'll find him." She reasurred. "How do you know?!" I cried. "If you did it once, you can do it again," My mom told me. "You know what you just proved to yourself?" She asked.

"What?"

"That you have the potential and ability to find him."

"I do?"

"Well, didn't you just find him?" She asked. "Yes," I answered. "But that doesn't mean I can find him again."

"Yes it does. Just try. Now, I need to give your daughter supper, so I have to go. I'm sure if you try again, you'll sucecced. Got to go." She hung up.

I got ready to go to bed, and when i was done, i took my laptop and went on to Netflix. I took the bag of Dove chocolates I got a few days ago, and put on a romantic movie.

A few mintues went by, and i saw the time was almost 2 in the morning. The movie was good, so i didnt care.

"I love my boyfriend," Some girl on the screen said. That broke me down.

"I lost my boyfriend!" I sobbed.

Ah, life sucks Stacy. It sucks.

Anyhew, theres a racoon on the tree in my backyard right now whos staring at me . . . .

I'm dating Dylan Sprouse, racoon, so you don't really have chances. Never did, anyhew.

Lml, don't you ever think if their really superheros ? I mean, they do have the mask on.

And i am dating Dilly, it's just a mental relationship that he doesn't know about.

Don't judge. That ain't cool.

That stupid racoon is still staring at me. That's kinda awkward. I'm keeping my windows closed tonight. The A/C is just fine.

It's still looking at me.

DEEZ RACOONZ AINT LOYAL?

Lmfao, i hope you liked it!

Okay, seriously, make this thing stop!