Disclaimer: I do not own KP nor Camp Rock; Disney does. But I do hope you enjoy this story; a promise is a debt. Animaniacs catchphrase used without authorization, but its; Animaniacs created by Tom Ruegger and are owner by Warner...right? (if the information provided is wrong, please tell me)

A/N: I know I promised this chapter sooner, so I apologize for that, really. I won't stop, but the chappies will take long to come along. Its looking like a month between chapters. Are you guys willing to wait? Thanks for your support! =D

From the last chappie, this still stands: Okay so, I can only hope you guys enjoyed this first chappie; any suggestions on Team Go's band name are welcomed. I mean, Go Gang isn't such a great name, is it? Ah well, I think that's better either way to Go Band. So please, help there!

BTW: this was all played by ear, and its focused on the past of certain characters.

7 – Hello, Nurse! (Animaniacs style! XD)

Sam left the cabin, feeling stunned into silence and feeling need of specialized help. The last thing on her mind was being Shego and teaching her next class. She was so lost on her own thoughts that she was woken out of her reverie by certain redheaded woman who sat next to her, and even that took some time to get processed by her brain. When she finally realized that someone was besides her, and turned, it took her a full, excruciating minute, for her to realize that it was someone who she missed dearly; she flung herself to the other female, and silently cried tears of joy and pain. The woman chuckled, patter that albino's back, and began soothing her the best way she could, and no one could sooth like Anne.

"God, you have no idea how much I've missed you," the youngster whispered softly, taking a shaky breath in and then chuckling softly, "and you smell as you always have-"

"I know, like hospital." They look into each others' eyes, and laughed again and hugged each other, unable to let the other go after a long, long time. "Work haven't been the same without Kimmie, so they forced me to take a vacation and I decided to come here."

"You just cannot go around without working, can you?" Sam had a look of such wonder, that it made the older woman smirk.

"Maybe..." There would always be more to the relation between Anne and Anne than met the eye, but both girls had a hard time figuring out just what.

"Finally!" The word was followed by a frustrated sigh. "I swear! It would be easier if I had someone who actually knew something about handling a computer beyond basic office utility! Do you have any idea how long it took me to simply find you? Oh..."

Betty was the source of the commotion, but she stopped right on her tracks as soon as she noticed the redhead; she visibly swallowed and went down with a flop. This, clearly, wasn't what she had been expecting. There was certain pained look in her onyx eye, and the smile in those bright blue eyes turned bitter soft; it was obvious that those two had a past.

"This is way more than what I bargained for," was what the Director finally said with a sigh; it was one of resignation, and filled with sadness, which surprised the other woman, "Anela... It has been a long time since we last spoke, and still, I never got a chance to tell you thank you, at least, in person..."

Anne chuckled softly; she held the young albino close, and the girl was only cuddling and making herself comfortable in that warm, motherly embrace. "Betty, you got this job because you deserved it, not because of anything else."

Betty bit her lip softly and passed a hand through her short hair; the redhead still remembered the way it look when it was long, and there were two bright obsidian gems rather than the lone onyx stone. The difference was always striking, and she knew just exactly what the strict female needed; someone who could simply be there for her, and get her to lighten up.

"I guess I should be going and inform of our newest nurse; I'm glad I don't have to do that job anymore." Her eyes though, spoke of pain; she would actually rather have to keep playing nurse than to be reminded of something long past.

"You know, I have a contact who might be willing to help you out with computers..." The offer was made, and yet, it was tentative because she didn't know how her old friend might react; the surprise was more than evident, which prompted the doctor to go on. "V. Porter, works with James but last I heard, was getting tired of the monotonous work..."

The one-eyed woman gave a nod, another sad smile, and left those two to their reunion. Sam sighed in happiness at finally having her second mother back at her side, and this made the redhead chuckle softly and continue to hold her. The albino teen did know how to purr, and so she did, expressing her delight; Anne laughed, it was a merry and sweet note, a glorious sound.

"Oh you haven't change," she said between laughing bouts and drying her tears, "my, how you've grown my dear! So tell me all about your latest scandal!"

Sam laughed with glee and delight, the redhead was always ready to do some gossip listening and some mall shopping; not meaning that the older albino didn't do such things, she did so but with a little less enthusiasm. Still, it was like another part of her had finally come, and suddenly, everything felt in place.

When everyone left their classes, they found the strange sight meeting them, and they felt as if they had entered the twilight zone; it was completely bizarre. Many thought that it was Kim, until they say a petite redhead bobbing her way over there; the other two turned at the sound of the rushing footsteps, and when they saw the approaching teen, stood up. At the same time that they found themselves being hugged in such overzealous manner; they would have fallen had the part-time hero been stronger, the albino cook approached them softly, allowing them time to greet one another. When she seemed to appear out of no where in front of the trio, Sam felt she knew from whom she had acquire her stealth ability; everything seem to be more clear right then than ever for the four females. Kim and Sammie took hands in a fashion that spoke more of long time practice than some deeper romantic meaning; their reaction soon gave way to another long worn action.

Blue met blood-red in a half-intent look from both females, looks that spoke of long time friendship and ever lasting bond; the one-eyed woman turned away from the sight. Right hand on left cheek, left hand on the others hip, looks so tender that everyone turned to look away from, feeling as if they were intruding on some deep and private moment...and, in a sense, they were. The few who didn't turn away were those mesmerized by the action, or surprised by it; this meant that Bonnie, who had been watching with certain degree of expectation now had her mouth hanging open, and not even Zita or Tara were actually watching. The other two off by the corner holding hands softly, slowly got their grip tightening as they wish for something that they both knew was never coming.

The two women, focused on nothing else but the other, slowly leaned in, taking a tighter hold over the others' hip, no longer using their hands but their arms as they sneaked into such position without much thought from the owners. They opened their mouth as if to speak and then their eyes turn to such tender expressions that they knew no words were needed; a deep breath later and they were holding each other tightly as their soft embrace turned into a bone-crushing hug.

"I've missed you..." They whisper into each others' ears, just to find a pair of strong arms holding them both and they laughed as the man of the hour spun them around. It was all he could do to prevent himself from shouting to the world their very own dirty little secret.

"Anne!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, breaking everyone from their reverie; he looked at the redhead, then the pale one, repeating himself. "Anne! Oh it feels good to be with you both after such a long time..."

"Hi Ryuu," Anela said as she cupped his face with her two hands; pale arms sneaked around her waist, "I've missed you too, and more than you would ever guess..."

"It is troublesome if your ... mother ... is still alive..." Annabelle murmured as she placed her head in the crook of the doctor's neck; the other two knew she was going to cry.

"That old bat should be a step away from the grave," the Japanese male replied with plenty of animosity and perhaps even rage. That served to calm his sister, who chuckled with disdain.

"Hush, don't speak of the woman in such fashion," their friend chided, and they said nothing; the albino raised her head with a happy smile which turned to mirth as she hugged her friend again. "I am sorry, I should have come sooner..."

"Well, either way, your past is going to catch up to you both," Kei motioned to the girls who were now sitting, dazzled and it was obvious that their world was spinning, "I imagine those two would solve things much quicker if you both took your stands and acted upon your feelings."

The two females were stunned beyond words; he has never said things more clearly than then, and they both blushed. They turned to each other, holding each other by the waist with their arms, and their foreheads pressed together. They both knew what was going on, but they just couldn't act upon such feelings after such a long time of simply pretending they weren't there.

They smiled it off, and with an arm around each others waist, they simply left. The redheaded Anne wasn't sure if this was really the wisest move; Betty, Anne, Kei...those three alone were enough to make her world spin. She sighed as she pecked the albino beside her and left for her room; it had been a rather long time since she had set foot in the place, but she also knew that no one else would have touched it. It would seem that their meeting had been more long lasting than time would agree with, but the sun was already setting. She turned around, and went to one of the walls, the one which connected directly with the girls' cabin.

She turned around and sighed, leaning on the wall and slowly falling to the floor; what was she doing there? One of the main reasons why her contact with those two was limited had already presented itself, and she just could do nothing, because if she did, things would change. The last thing she wanted was for her relation to change with either; it might be strained with Betty, but it was still functional, and if something changed with Anne, well... Things would only get worse...

-(Back to Betty)-

Betty was having a hard time breathing; it didn't matter how much she reminded herself that the blue-eyed redhead was taken, her attraction only increased. They had been best friends at school, where she was the stereotypical tom-boy lesbian who bested her older twin brother at anything she proposed herself, in all but in charming the redhead. In that, the siblings couldn't even begin competing, specially since the blue-eyed girl was straight. This though, was proven wrong when the albino made the transfer to the school, and it was obvious that those two knew each other, perhaps even since birth. But then again, Anne was an only child, so it really didn't add up; also the fact that the redhead's mother despised the albino spoke volumes, not to mention the Japanese wacko that followed the two girls around seemingly like a body guard though it was obvious that he treated them both as sisters.

"Hello?" The voice was obviously slightly pissed by being left on the phone without answer, which was how the chocolate-haired female managed to be shaken from her reverie; an exasperated sigh made her begin speaking.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm looking for Doctor Porter," she was wondering why the redhead would recommend someone with such high rank as to have a personal assistant, maybe even a secretary...and the woman had quite a nice tone, even if she was obviously a tad past miffed.

"Speaking..." The word was said carefully, as if to an easily distracted child, and Betty found herself mute. "Is this some kind of joke?"

"No, no, I...apologize, I-"

"You were expecting me to be a man," this statement was huffed, which earned a soft chuckled from the one-eyed female, "well, excuse me, not interested in dates at the moment..."

"What are you interested in?" The question was asked lightly, and was awarded with silence; the camp director chided herself for her thoughtlessness. She wasn't someone who was comfortable enough with people to make such kind of questions, so she knocked her head slightly with her fist. "I'm sorry-"

"What do you have to offer?" The question caught her by surprise, and she smiled warmly and sighed softly. "Actually, what are you looking for?" The tone was one of unsuppressed curiosity.

"I am looking for someone competent enough in handling computers; if the person in question has the capacity of dealing with teens, then better," she said without much thought, "do you have a fax?"

"Send anything to this number; I don't own a fax myself, but I am competent enough with computers to have adapted mine to receive documents through such form, whether send to this number, or my work number." That got her thinking for a moment. "Who am I speaking to, and how did you find my personal number?"

"Oh, I run the security division of the country; it leaves me with enough time to work during the summer in a rock camp," she said as she faxed over the information, "I'm sending you the information as we speak."

"If you only have a fax, then I worry about my information's safety," the woman replied, "specially since it seems like anyone can break in."

"Oh no, not at all, as I said, I'm working at a summer camp, and let's just say that I'm having plenty of trouble with the security of this place," the fax was sent, "there, it's sent."

"Yup... Camp Rock?" She seemed almost happy to learn about the camp's name; that was good, or so Betty hoped. "Oh, I have a niece who goes there every summer and only speaks wonders about it!"

"So, are you interested?"

"It's only for the summer, right?"

"Yes..."

"Perfect, I'm, with all honesty, getting bored here with only men who try to look down upon me because of my gender;" she stopped for a few seconds, and the one-eyed woman could feel the blush and couldn't help smirking. "I can be there in around fifteen minutes-"

"Fifteen minutes!" The prospect of such little time the doctor dazzled, "if you do, then I'll give you a price!"

"Ohhh, I like that offer, so I'm off now!" The line was cut without further ado.

Without any other distraction, Betty recalled her previous train of thought and could only wish for Porter to arrive sooner. Both Anne acted just like their daughters were acting, despite the fact that they were siblings. Not precisely sisters, they had both been in the same orphanage along with Kei because of one reason or another and the three had grown attached and to consider each other like actual siblings. That was, until Anela's adoptive mother had finally completed the papers and separated the group. It seems like she disliked Annabelle even from such a point, and that the feeling was mutual; it came as no surprise that when the albino learned about the school to which the blue-eyed female was enrolled that she would transfer. Whenever she broached the subject about their obvious attraction, they told her they found the thought too much like incest, and refused to change their behavior or continue her conversation track. She thought that it would be fun to be with those two in one bed, but the possibility was null; the albino liked girls well enough, but it was obvious that she preferred male company and her shine for her "sister" was for the redhead only, while the redhead only seemed to like the albino in such fashion. After the display of those two that afternoon, she was certain that the years they had spent apart only brought more force behind their feelings; she couldn't compete with that, hoping would be an act of desperation, and the pain would be too painful.

"Hey," a low chuckle later and the director was taken from her thoughts, "wow, you're way deep in thought; if you were like this one the phone, I really wonder how I managed to get your attention..."

"Wha..." She shook her head and rubbed her eye; this one widened when she noticed the female figure in front, with curves even more defined than those two she was thinking off, and this fact stunned her. "Oh, you must be Dr. Porter! I apologize!"

"No need," she chuckled again and presented a container full of sushi, "I'm not sure if you already had dinner..."

"Sushi!" She was delighted and her stomach growled for her; she gave her blonde companion a bashful look, "as you heard, I haven't had dinner. Thank you, Dr. Porter."

"It's Vivian, please," she requested with a soft blush; her eyes were blue as well, but a lighter tone; she had seen that color on certain redhead, but only when those eyes were turned towards the albino.

"Name's Elizabeth, Betty for short," she said as she took the offered chopsticks and began eating; her face expressed her delight.

"I... I had no idea..." The blonde stammered, which made Betty actually look back and noticed the shocked face staring at her eye patch and she shrugged.

"Hey, take it easy," she replied with a smile, and with that, they began talking.

-Anne

She had decided to take her time, slowly undressing and, with towel in hand, decided that it was time for a long soaking bath. The felt an air current, which was a long time habit born from being stalked by the albino; her stealth could be perfect that she still couldn't predict the air currents or control them. She was quiet, she was smart, and she was light on her feet and with her fingers and hands, but when she opened the door, neither door or floor need to creek for the redhead to know that she had a visitor. She was also the reason why the pale-skinned woman learned such abilities; the hag who had adopted Anela would go livid if she heard the window or the floor make sound of protest because either of weight or harsh movements. Such habits of visiting the middle of the night and staying until the blue-eyed female had to go for breakfast had developed a sense in them both; the crimson-eyed learned about stealth, and her sister learned to see past the stealth. She sighed.

"Anne, are we going back to playing such games?" She asked softly as she turned around and her shock made her bump into her closet softly; her sister was too close for comfort. "Wait, you're too close..."

"Then why are you blushing, sister dear?" The question wasn't meant to be answered; a pale hand took hold of the towel and took it from the other's grasp; they both licked their lips, one in a more evident fashion than the other. "Why, it seems like you've been waiting for me..."

"I am going to take a bath," the redhead replied; her brain was still trying to catch up with what was happening, and when those bright crimson eyes began to sparkled and the mouth, oh those seductive lips, took on a mischievous look, the blue-eyed woman swallowed, tried to take another step back and looked away, blushing, "and I'll take my bath: alone."

"Ever since Betty began to ask about our views on incest, I didn't give credit enough," she took a step closer, red met blue in an intent gaze and the pale hand took hold of a peach-toned breast, and her mischievous look turned to one of mild surprise, "I thought you would have a full-body blush..."

Anela opened her mouth to protest, her brows meeting in a soft frown but the sneaky female took advantage of the opening, and gave her sister a kiss. They both moaned at the contact, when the redhead realized something. Wait, I do have a full body blush..! A knock on the door brought her out of her reverie and she took, or tried to take, a deep and relaxing breath.

"Com-" Her breath hitched and she tried again, clearing her throat. "Come in!" She expected anyone but her, and she blushed and felt bothered, specially since her half awake dream.

Betty noticed someone knocking on her crush's door and her heart sank. Her companion seemed to realize something was bothering her newest friend; they might have just met, but something fell right in place for both and they got along really well. Vivian noticed the expression of helplessness, and placed a supporting hand on her female companion.

"I am here if you want to speak about it," she said with honesty, and at the surprised look in that deep black eye, she blushed softly, "it seems that the albino is going to keep the man you want company-"

"Woman." It was nothing more than the truth, and that made the blonde blink and swallow softly. "You are free to leave..."

"No, it changes nothing," Vivian replied with a soft and sad smile, "I'm here if you need me."

Betty said nothing; they had finished their dinner, and that was probably the reason why the albino went to check on the redhead, but Betty wanted to forget those two. Without thinking, probably drunk in her own stupor and feelings, she leaned in and gave her new friend a soft kiss on the lips.

I won't promise the next chapter soon, I honestly didn't expect how this chapter turned out. I hope its longer than expected as well, and you enjoy it, ^^

And the plot now involves more than just Sam and Kim but their mothers' as well, xD Tell me, should I make them a pairing? If you like the idea, well, it won't be as easy as with their daughters, but manageable. You may also tell me your opinions about Betty and Vivian as a couple as well, xD Give me your opinions! The following chapter won't be posted as soon as I (or you) would like it to be, so there is time to take your feedback into plenty of consideration.

Also, the story won't focus on these two possible couples, and the story took a complete twist with this chapter; believe me, I wasn't expecting this. Next chappie, back to Kimmie and Sammie, and, of course, Shego. Will our part-time hero finally realize the truth, or will our pyro star come up with another means of confusing our beloved petite musician further? Stay tuned for the next release, xD

PS: I won't be able to cite those who constantly review, I apologize, I'm too sleepy and, honestly, too dazzled with work to actually look back. Sorry!