A/N: Hey guys! I'm back with a second chapter to Vengeance. I hope you guys like it!

It had been a long day for Gogo.

She'd been working on new, faster wheels for her bike. She knew most people would say it was fast enough, but it wasn't like Gogo to be 'enough'. No, it was part of her character to be more than enough. That was why people, when they saw her on Big Hero 6, refered to the yellow and black figure flying by in a speedy fashion on small, light-weigth wheels as the 'Speed Demon.

That was what the magazines, news, and newspaper adds referred to her as... well, at least until a month ago. All the way until that horrible, dreadful night when...

No, Gogo, don't remind yourself of that, you'll start getting sick from stress again.

Anyway, to improve her bike, she'd had to go all around San Fransokyo, buying new parts for her bike. She went to the tools shop down town, the hard-wear store, even down in the sketchy areas of town -

She went past the building it had happened at.

The office building where Hir - he had... had...

Gogo closed her eyes, barely able to even think about it without getting the urge to go run and jump off a building, just to make her and Hiro even -

Gogo gasped slightly.

After a whole month and two weeks, for the first time, his name snuck it's way back into her thoughts. After about two weeks of mourning for Hir - him, Gogo tried her hardest not to think or talk about him.

The guilt that was always nagging at her heart and mind always took over and got in the way of everything she did. She'd actually gotten sick from stress because of it. So she's tried to forget about it.

But how could you forget about the fact that you're one of the biggest reasons that your best friend's little brother actually died? How, just how?

After Hir - his death, Gogo had tried to call Tadashi, talk to him at the college, and visit him in the caf`e. She knew Hiro and Tadashi were the closest brothers she'd ever met, and Tadashi would need a lot of comfort and support, but he always ignored her and acted like she wasn't there. She hadn't talked to or even seen Tadashi for two weeks.

Now that she thought about it, she hadn't heard from anybody about Tadashi. Nobody had seen him for two weeks either. That was strange... then again, Tadashi lost his brother. Being completely isolated in your bedroom alone for a long period of time was probably just Tadashi's way of coping with Hi - his death.

Gogo's thoughts drifted off to a variety of different subjects as she sorted her parts on the desk in her lab, but the guilt and Tadashi's strange behaviour still nagged at the very back of her mind.

It was about eleven when Tadashi finally spotted her.

Camila Hernandez. Honey's older sister.

After waiting for what felt like five hours (though it was probably just a half hour) in total darkness, she finally had gotten home from work.

Tadashi was crouching inside a shaded alleyway, his knife that was barely glinting from the street light at ready. After two weeks of planning, and planning, and planning, he finally was gonna do it: murder a human being for the first time.

Now that it was finally just seconds away, Tadashi now had second thoughts.

Could he really murder someone? Killing animals and bugs were (now that he really thought about it) definately not the same as killing a person. Seriously, he was killing a member of his own race.

Species.

A living being that had feelings, and fear, and, well, only one life. And plus, this was one, innocent, young (only twenty-two) girl, who had her whole life ahead of her. Could he really do that?

Well, he was about to find out now.

As she slowly approached the alley way, her hand tightly clutching her little hand-bag, Tadashi stood up silently, and stuck his knife in his belt. He stood there, waiting. After several seconds, as she was passing by the alley, his hands shot out, wrapping tightly like chains around her mouth and torso.

He felt Camila gasp slightly, her mud-brown eyes widening in shock. She was too shocked and afraid to move or struggle within his grasp.

He roughly pulled her deeper into the alley-way, and once far enough in it where no one would see, he ruggedly threw her to the ground. Once she was on the ground, he got down on top of her, and pinned her arms above her head, while taking a small, half-used roll of duct-tape out of his pocket. Placing the loose strand of it in his mouth he pulled the tape jerkily to the right and broke off a long piece of it.

He tossed the roll of tape away, and with his free hand stuck the duct-tape on her mouth and smoothed it down so it was tightly stuck to her face, muffling her sobs and screams of terror.

Tadashi pulled the knife out of his belt, and tilted her head back, so he could place the knife to her warm, tender flesh. He felt the tears running down her cheeks dampen his hand, and hesitated for several long moments.

Was he really gonna do this? Now? How would this help?

It would make you and Honey Lemon even. One younger brother for an older sister, right?

But he loved Honey Lemon. She was a sister to him. Maybe even more...

And to kill her sister like that? Honey Lemon would hate him!

Honey Lemon is one of the reasons your brother is dead. She was careless, you're being heartless. What's the difference?

There's a big difference...

Then do this for Hiro. Do it to avenge Hiro.

Yes, Hiro... Hiro...

"Hiro..." Tadashi said. He quickly did a double-take inwardly.

Had he really just said Hiro's name? Out loud?!

If it weren't for Honey Lemon, you wouldn't have to do this.

The voice was right, Tadashi thought. He lifted the knife, and held it above her for several seconds, hesitating slightly. Excuses and second-thoughts slowy found his way to his mind, again, flying in and around faster and faster with every second.

He couldn't... he wouldn't... shouldn't...

Gogo felt like absolute shit the next morning she woke up. During the couple test runs she did with the bike the day before, she'd accidetnly crashed into three trees, and four park benches, one wall, and two people. Yes, actual people.

Let's just say, she had some hospital bills to be paying later.

She had also gone to bed really late the night before.

When she was finally dressed in her usaul attire, Gogo hobbled into the kitchen and plopped herself sluggishly onto the closest seat and swiped out her phone.

One New Message From: Honey Lemon

Posted at: 7:36 A.M.

Gogo raised an eyebrow slightly, a little puzzled. Who would post a message at 7:30 in the morning? And on a Saturday morning?

Gogo quickly hit the messages app, and clicked on Honey Lemon's conversation.

Honey Lemon: OMG! Gogo check the paper! just do it!1!

Honey added a a little emoji with a sad frown and big fat tears falling down it's face.

The bloody hell?

Gogo spotted the newspaper from today on the table. Her dad must have brought it inside and read it for a couple minutes before he had to go to work.

She snatched it and quickly opened it, only to find the first story on the front page to be entitled:

Girl Found Dead In Alley-Way

Next to the heading was picture of two young, blond girls smiling and waving at the camera. Both looked familiar to Gogo.

With sudden horror, Gogo realised those two girls in the picture were of Honey and her sister, Camila. What were they doing in the picture? If Honey Lemon texted her to check the paper, that means that the only person left was Camila...

Now she knew why Honey sounded so sad in the text. Gogo quickly diverted her eyes from the picture down to the article.

She anxiously read the first couple sentences before instantly swiping her phone back up from the table and instantly started texting Honey.

Gogo: God thats horrible Honey. Ur poor sister.

Honey Lemon: IKR :'( Ach! i'm so sad right now! We r still trying to find out who did it...

Gogo: Well hope u guys find em. Whoever did it is gonna get there ass kicked when i find em!

Honey Lemon: Thnx! We have most of the police dep. working on this case...

Gogo put her phone back on the table and got up to get herself some cereal. She was shocked to say the least. She'd known Camile since she was about six. Her bubbly best friends's older sister who got annoyed with them for being too loud, or apparently 'making a mess' and such other things...

She hoped they found whoever this was and put him or her to justice.

A/N: Welp... That was that. Sorry this took so long. I'm kind of new with this, as this is my first multi-chaptered story. I started working on this a couple weeks ago and kind of forgot about it... And I kinda had writer's block, as I have no idea where this is going. I just kinda got the idea and wrote the first chapter with no rough drafts or outlines or any big plans really (so professional, I know). So, yeah. If you have any ideas, you can PM me, or just put it in a review. Also, please tell me what you hated/liked about it, or maybe give me some ponters to improve it maybe...? Oh well, you will if you will. Once again, thanks for reading this chapter, and sorry for the long A/N!