I am so sorry for the MASSIVE time laspe between my last update and this one. I have been pretty much working NONSTOP, and sick and feeling horrible. I've been behind on everything. And I am very sorry, This update is for iNdy MiLk for telling me to get off my arse and actually update this one.

"So we see you Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday?"

"Pretty much."

"Ok, that's good."

"It is?" No complaining or anything?

"Well yea, it's far more than a full time job, or my job for that matter." I felt bad for Aunty K then, I mean I know how much she does for her boys, after all I live by myself…well I did.

"They do appreciate it you know Aunty."

"I know." I gave her a hug, feeling that she needed one. We ended up just watching chick flicks that night, not really in the mood for anything requiring effort. We passed out around 1am.

I woke with a fright to a loud bang. Pretty stupidly I walked towards the noise, who does that? But luckily it was just Andy, having stacked it over the shoe rack they have. I laughed at him, before hitting his head, Gibbs style.

"Andrew Patrick McDougal do you know what time it is?"

"Umm no"

"Neither do I but you woke me up."

"Sorry, I didn't wake mum did I?"

"No, Now shut up and take me to bed."

"Are you high? Why on earth would I want to do that?"

"Coz I can stamp and stomp about being woken up." Clearly I can wake up your mum you dipshit. His face just went really pale.

"You wouldn't." He said shakily.

"You wanna try me? Now carry me to bed monkey."

"Fine, I'll organise myself, give me a minute ok."

"Fine." I said, adjusting my body, so all my weight was on one foot. Andy held up a finger, signalling to give him a minute, I nodded, waiting to see if he'd actually carry me or not. I mean, clearly I'm not going to wake up Aunty K, I mean she has to be at work at like half five or something retarded like that, that's just cruel. Andy disappeared into the kitchen, to emerge like a minute and a half later.

"I said a minute not two." I said, exaggerating like I was waiting a lifetime.

All of a sudden from behind I was picked up, with Andy being in front of me I almost screamed. Dan, I thought, it must be Dan. No, Dan's arms are way smaller than this, it wasn't Jeff, no familiar scent. I got really scared and was majorly about to scream, waking Aunty K or not. I'm pretty sure Andy picked up on this because he came closer and covered my mouth with his hand, I licked it. Annoying hand people. He immediately pulled away and told the carrier to take me away in a harsh whisper. How cruel? Who says to take someone away…He sounds like the queen of hearts in Alice and Wonderland "Off with their heads!" But now isn't the time for Alice in Wonderland, I was taken outside, and I was scared, I mean shit scared. I mean this town may be small but I've been on the highway, and from here, not far at all. What's worse is that I knew some stranger had me, and Andrew wasn't stopping anything.

Great, now the guy readjusted his arms, carrying me in one, putting is hand over the other, I kind of gave up, knowing I really couldn't win against the unknown. I relaxed a little, I mean Andy knows the guy and trusts him at least. I was shoved into a car. That time I did scream, unfortunately another hand covered my mouth before I could make any real noise. I licked it too, but instead of freaking out the hand just moved to my eyes, so the first person could move. I was completely freak. I mean Not only am I in a car, with two people who won't let em know who they are…I also have spit on my eyelids and brows…and what's worst? It's my spit! The car stated to move. How the fuck could Andy allow me to be kidnapped?!

Who do you think it is? I wanna know. Where should this ffic go? Read and Review kiddies. xoxo