Hey ya'll! Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I have been having a major writer's block. So to make it up to ya'll, I am going to put up two chapters. This week is going to be hard to update. So enjoy the story.

Sorry I forgot to put this on the other chapters: Disclaimer: I don't own kickin it

Kim POV

When Jack and my father took their fighting stance, I was about to lung forward and stop this but Jerry and Milton held me back from getting in the way. They told me Jack is a 3rd degree black belt, but they didn't know my father is a 5th degree black belt.

"JACK! Please don't do this! Please!" I yelled at him with tears streaming down my face. Either he didn't hear me or he ignored me, because he didn't back down. I knew he would never but I had to try. My dad threw the first punched, but Jack blocked it easily. Then everything went by to fast. Next thing I knew Jack was on the ground, groaning in pain. My father flipped him. Hard.

"Jack!" I exclaimed and ran over to him. Before I could reach him, someone pulled me by the arm. I turn my head to see him. My father. I shouldn't even call him that. He pulled me up to him so we were eye level.

"You shouldn't have said anything! Now everything is ruined!" he screamed into my face. He then did something that I didn't think he would ever do in public. Especially at my school. He slapped me right across the face. I fall to the ground and felt like I couldn't get up. Through my barley-opened eyes, I see a bunch of boys trying to fight against my father. Soon the police come with paramedics. They load me into the ambulance. I soon start to fade into a deep slumber.

I wake up to bright lights and white walls. I don't see anyone around me, but I can hear people talking. I look out the window towards the hallway and see the gang. They are listening to someone with a white lab coat. I start to remember where I am and what happened. I start to hyperventilate. The heart monitor starts beeping rapidly. I jump when to door swings open to see the same person talking to the gang and Jack rushing into the while the doctors continues to push buttons. I start to calm down a bit. I then look over at Jack to see that he looks like he hasn't slept in days. He has a few bruises forming on his face and arms from his battle with my father.

Sorry that it's short! PLEASE REVIEW!