A/N: And I officially HATE New Years! MY BROTHER WOKE ME UP! I get very cranky when I'm woken up early! Anyway, since I'm up, I decided to post the next chapter. I don't own MU, but I do own Renny, her brothers, and Chase. ON WITH THE STORY!

Renny's P.O.V.

The next day, I helped Ms. Squibbles create OK shirts, sweatshirts, hats, and wristbands. I had made myself an OK hoodie.

Every day I would still wake up a full hour before Sulley and Mike. I would get myself ready, and then head out to the library to cast spells. Protection spells to keep Dave away, element spells for practicing in different kinds of weather conditions, and even a spell to heal my bruises. My brothers didn't appear yet, so Dave was safe…for now.

At seven O'clock, I'd be back at the house and training for the scaring games with the rest of my team. "Scary feet, scary feet…The kid is in the bathroom!" We all quickly lied on the ground. "Scary feet, scary feet…Oh, he's back!" We all let out our fiercest roars.

Some mornings, Mike would have to wake Sulley up.

We even did exercises in the rain! "Thirty-seven!" Mike counted Sulley's push-ups and roaring as the rest of the team sat on Sulley, "Thirty-eight! Do I hear thirty-nine? Come on! Yes! Okay, Oozma Kappa, you're looking good!" - When we got to fifty, Sulley and I switched positions. I was the one doing the push-ups and roaring, and he and the rest of our frat brothers sat on me. To frighten a child is the point of a scare. If you frighten a teen, then scarer beware," Mike read off the card for the scare games. He picked up a broom with a child's face on it, and a rake with a teenager's face on it. "Okay, scare the little kid." Sulley and I 'scared' the broom/human child as Don, Terry and Terri, Squishy, and Art all took notes. "Avoid the teenager!" Sulley and I ducked.

At the 'Don't Scare the Teen' event, the third scare game, I got three children and two teenagers (They said, "You can't tell me what to do!" and "I don't have time for this!"). After I avoided the teenagers and scared the children, the lights turned green, and I kept running through the maze. Once I finally found the exit, I saw that only Hex had gotten out of the maze for her team.

"I tell them to wait a few seconds to analyze the situation…but do they listen? No!" Hex grumbled.

"Oh Hex," I laughed.

"Shut up," My sister ordered. I let out another laugh. Soon, the rest of my team caught up with me, and we all ran over the finish line.

"First place, Roar Omega Roar!" Brock announced, "Second place, Oozma Kappa!"

"Whoo!" My team cheered.

I threw my arms around Sulley's neck, gave him a big hug, and a quick kiss on the cheek. Sulley laughed and hugged me back. Then Dom, Art, Terri and Terry, Squishy, and even Mike got in on the hug.

"Someone is coming, this could ruin your night. Stay hidden, take cover, and stay out of sight. You got ten seconds. Go!"

My team scattered and I quickly looked for a place to hide. Then I got an idea, behind one of the cement pyramids attached to the ground. Mike counted all of us out…except for Don. "There should be one more," Mike was looking around for Don.

Don let out a whistle and called, "How'd I do?"

"Oh, not too shabby Don!" Mike informed him.

I let out a laugh and yelled to him, "That was great Don!"

"Thanks!" Don was still holding onto the branch, "I cannot get down."

I laughed harder, "I…g-got 'em!" I quickly climbed the tree using my claws and helped Don get back to the ground.

"Zombie snarl," Mike ordered. Every move Mike said, Sulley and I did as told. "Angry poodle," Sulley and I got on all four (All six for me) and growled, "Jazz clown," We got up and did happy yet scary faces, "My Aunt Phyllis," We let our muscles relax somewhat as Sulley and I stretched out our arms, "In the morning," We let our muscles relax even further. "That's what I'm talking about!"

Every weekend, I would go to my parent's place and practice flying with my dad. My wings were getting stronger, and I would successfully hold them up without struggle and keep them up for long periods of time. My brothers were never there. Had Hex lied to me about our brothers?! I'd also practice my spells, curses, and potions with my mom.

Sulley, Mike, and I started to work together even better. We'd help each other out in lots of different ways. In our room, in school, and even during meals.

At the Hide-and-Sneak challenge, my team and I hid like pros. I hid behind the chair next to Nancy from the HSS sorority. I folded up my wings extra tight, and curled up into a ball to keep any spare limbs (and my tail) from peeking out and getting me caught. "Hey, tough luck, Kris Kringle," I heard the referee say to someone. When I heard the ref walk away, I quickly and quietly ran out of my hiding spot, and out of the building. All of my teammates ran out at around the same time. The crowd cheered for us.

I looked at the RORs and smirked at them. Then, being the immature monster I am, I stuck my tongue out at Dave. I pulled it back in as he started to get mad at me.

"We're down to two remaining teams," Claire announced, "Roar Omega Roar and Oozma Kappa!" The crowd let out even more cheers.

"Which leads us to the final event!" Brock yelled, as he didn't have a microphone like Claire, "Every one of your skills will be put to the test. The scare simulator will prove who's the best! Tomorrow night you finally get to scare in front of the whole school!"

"Enjoy the attention while it lasts, boys," Johnny and his frat brothers walked over to us, "After you lose, no one will remember you."

"Maybe. But when you lose, no one will forget it," Mike countered.

"Oh, boy. That is a good point." Chet was then slapped for that comment.

People actually wanted to talk to us when the RORs walked away. I was quickly grabbed, and pulled away. "Hey! Let-MH! MH!" A hand was put over my mouth to silence me.

I was carried to the grass, and a deep voice said, "Now give me all your happiness, and nobody gets hurt!"

My eyes widened, and was released. I smiled and hugged my 'kidnapper'. It was my only ex-boyfriend, Chase Hunter. He was one of those squid/snail-like monsters. We were friend before we got together, and both decided it was weird to date, so we broke up. No, Chase wasn't injured because of my brothers or dad. They liked Chase too much to injure him.

"Chase, it's so great to see you!" I informed him.

"You too, Diamond," Chase laughed. He always called me Diamond because of the Hope Diamond. Get it?

"So why are you here?" I let go of him and took a step back.

"Same reason we're here," Two voices answered. Uh-oh. I turned and saw my brothers, Harry and Harvey. Harry and Harvey were big. Bigger than Dave by more than a foot. Harry had slightly long hair, light orange skin, and spikes running down his back and tail. His horns were big and one was broken off. He had two arms, a leg and three tentacles, and tattoos running up and down his arms and legs. When did he get those?!

Harvey had antennas and two pairs of arms and had tentacles instead of legs. His wings were enormous, and his skin dark orange. Unlike Harry, Harvey was only ten inches taller than Dave, and both his antennas were intact.

Both Harvey and Harry had blue eyes from our mother, razor sharp teeth and claws, very long tails, and were both over protective of their little sisters.

"Where is he?" Harvey growled.

"Who?" I asked.

"That…that Dave McAllister," Harry told me.

"We're going to kill him, and bake him into Jerk-Berry Pie," Harvey informed.

"Now," Harry started.

"Where is…" Harvey continued.

"That jerk?" Chase continued.

"Guys, this is kind of-,"

"Tell us!" Harvey and Harry ordered.

"Look, Diamond," Chase looked in my eyes, "We just want to look out for you." I raised an eyebrow. "Okay, okay. We just wanna break the guy who broke your heart."

Dave was going to die.

A/N: My brother's going to die too. *Grabs a flame thrower* JUNIOR! GET OVER HERE!

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