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10

The riffled fired.

By the time it did, both Kelly and Sabrina were outside. In complete synchronism they each grabbed one Munroe and pinned her to the ground, face flat on the cold asphalt. Kelly pressed Jill's face against her shoulder, scared to death she had been shot. The sound stopped.

There was some screaming. Some sirens, police probably.

Sabrina slowly opened her eyes and looked and a frightened Kris. She patter her back. She quickly gazed around to see if the shooter was still there but he wasn't. She allowed Kris to stand up and followed her as soon as the pain on her leg subsided.

''Wha... wha... what was that?'' she asked her trying to keep her tears from falling. Jill pushed Sabrina aside and hugged her sister.

''Are you okay little trouble?'' she whispered, oblivious of her surroundings. Kelly bit her lips and put an arm around a very shaky Sabrina's waist to secure her from falling. She didn't protest. She was on the verge of collapsing.

Mary blasted the door open and looked at them, colour drained of her face.

''Girls...'' she managed to whisper before throwing herself at her daughters.

An auburn haired woman in her early twenties, dressed in black came running towards them. She glanced at Kris and sighed.

''You're okay... thank God...'' she whispered and smiled. Kris smiled back and nodded.

The woman left unnoticed by everybody, except Sabrina who by that time didn't really pay attention.

Kelly got a glimpse of her as she left but nothing more.

A couple of hours later, after talking to the police officers that arrived and after persuading Mary that they were alright they sat on the table and begun to eat. Sabrina wanted to leave but a look from Kelly made her change her ming.

Sabrina couldn't help but notice the looks Kris was giving her during the whole process, in which they both hardly ate anything. Sabrina smiled as Mary gave her a small bowl of soup and tried to avoid Kris' eyes by eating.

Jill looked at her frowning and poked an elbow in her side.

''You're eating this?'' she asked with disbelief.

''Ain't I s'possed to?''

''It's kinda gross.'' she said in low voice and looked at her mother who was busy talking with Kelly.

''Why?''

''Don't take me wrong, mom's a super cooker but... this thing is her worst cooking sample. I hate it... and she keeps making it! Grah!''

Sabrina smirked and took some more spoonfuls. ''It ain't that bad.''

''Oh, yes it is. Have you noticed the weird things that float?''

''I don't think I have.''

Kelly stopped her conversation and watched Sabrina. She didn't seem to realize it. She watched the small talk with Jill and smiled. Somehow something in the brunette's movement seemed elegant as she ate. She wondered if she was raised by a good family, or it was just natural. She smiled again. On the other side Jill was the stylist's nightmare, throwing most of her bread on Kris' hair when she wasn't looking.

Kris turned around and finally noticed Jill's bread on her hair. She shook her head and threw it away, after delivering a kick to her sister under the table when her mother wasn't looking.

Sabrina let a whispering curse and bit her lips. Someone kicked her knee.

Kris looked at Jill who kept smiling at her without saying anything. She growled mentally and kicked her again.

Sabrina's eyes popped out but she didn't say anything. With a trebling hand she kept eating her soup.

Kelly blinked her eyes.

''Are you okay?''

''I'm... fine...'' she chocked rubbing her knee with her left hand.

Jill threw another bread ball into Kris face. Kris irritated crunched her teeth and took the advantage her mother gave her by leaving to get the dessert to kick her again multiple times with all her might.

She gazed stunned as Sabrina let out a yelp and pulled her chair away to save herself from the crazy person who was kicking her.

''Aye... Aye...''

Jill started to laugh as Sabrina limped around holding her knee tight.

''Are you two nuts?'' scolded Kelly. ''Hey Bri, you okay?''

''Oh, I might need to severe my leg, but WHO CARES?''

She kept limping around but Jill pushed her into the chair.

''So you did ate the thing!''

''Well, I told you I would!'' she chuckled.

''You... liked it?''

''It may have been the best lunch I had the last three years.'' she answered without a flicker of humour.

Jill started to laugh. ''Boy, prison food must be really awful.''

Sabrina stopped laughing and stared at her, and so did everybody else in the room.

Mary let the plate with the dessert on the table and looked surprised at Sabrina. Kris' eyes opened wide.

Jill put a hand on her mouth just realizing what she had blurted out .''Oh, Bri, I didn't mean to say this out loud-''

She was interrupted when Sabrina got up with a single motion, grabbed her crutches and walked out.

Jill buried her head in her hands as Mary looked at Kelly who stared at the ground immediately. She didn't want to answer any questions.

''Jill, is this true honey?'' asked Mary softly. She didn't got any response and left for the kitchen again.

''Kelly...'' Jill managed to mutter.

''Oh, great Jill! Good job! Your timing was perfect! Seriously!'' Kelly sat on a chair and grunted. Jill's cheeks started to go pink with frustration as Kris shook her shoulder.

''What just happened?''

''Lemme alone little trouble.''

Kelly rose to her feet.

''We gotta find her. Bosley's gonna kill me!''

''Who's Bosley?''

''Oh, great!''


Sabrina kept walking as her temper rose violently. She had to if she didn't want to start a fight with Jill. Even thought now she didn't have nowhere to go. She stopped and cursed. She glanced around. No one was around. It was lunchtime in the neighborhood. She sat on a bench in the park and ground her teeth.

Was it really necessary for everyone to know?

She punched the back of the bench. Flakes of its old paint fell on the ground.

She felt an arm on her shoulder. She turned around with her fist raised but Kelly took it in her hand and lowered it.

''It's okay, don't punch me.''

''Sorry.''

She sat next to her. They both stood still for a while watching the empty park.

''So, what are you planning to do?'' asked Kelly.

''Huh?''

''You know, Jill's really sorry.''

Sabrina folded her hands on her chest and didn't reply.

''She didn't want to-''

''Yeah, I know.''

''Then why did you leave?''

''Cause I got really mad and I didn't want to say anything I would regret later.''

''Coming?''

''Where?''

''The safe house.''

''Whatever.''

''Hey, are you alright?''

''Totally fine.''

''Oh, God, you're so believable.''

She helped her get up and gave her the backpack she carried.

''You left that behind.''

''Thank you.''

Kelly sighed and started pacing next to her. She had absolutely noticed the change of her friends behaviour. She had turned cold like ice in seconds. Kelly bit her lip. If only Jill could keep her mouth shut...

''You know something... our luck seems to be running really bad these days.'' she said , trying to change the subject.

''Now that's what I call good luck.'' Sabrina said, bending to pick a twenty dollar bill from the pavement.

She tucked it in her jeans pocket, wide smile spreading across her face.

''Hey someone must've lost that.'' said Kelly.

''Yeah, and someone just picked it up!'' Sabrina protested. ''Come on!''

She pulled her by the sleeve.

''Hey, were are we going?'' Kelly laughed.

''I want marshmallows!''

''Marshmallows?''

''Yeah! There's a small grocery store around the corner! I'm gonna get marshmallows!'' she made some dancing-limping steps and laughed.

Kelly rolled her eyes. Bosley was going to kill her for sure now.


Kris answered the ringing telephone right before the third ring. She recognized right away the auburn-haired woman's voice.

''Is something wrong Ann?'' she asked keeping her voice low, so her mother couldn't hear her.

''I need to meet you at the new warehouse. Tonight. Midnight.''

''Why?''

''Just be there.''

''I'll take a cab.''


I'm thinking of making a deal with you. If I get... lets say more reviews than the last time I'm thinking of uploading two chapters next time. Yeah together! Believe you don't wanna lose what's happening.

(gets up and starts to dance.)Kris is gonna get hurt, Kris is gonna get hurt...

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