"Love was a story that couldn't compare."

Within the two months before Aubrey gave birth I worked my ass off in Dance Central Intelligence.

After finding Tan with Olivia, I did a lot more stuff for DCI.

The first thing I did was locate the Glitterati and find out if they're up to some evil shit against DCI. After I found them, my experience wasn't very pretty.

I found the Glitterati in the Penthaus, a.k.a. their abnormally large hotel crib.

"DCI seems to be busy," Jaryn said with her freakishly scary voice. "It's time to put our plan into action."

As I hid inside one of their closets I managed to see Kerith choosing some outfits. "Which uniform should we wear, sister?"

"The Haute Blooded uniform is what we'll be wearing," she said as she walked to somewhere away from the closet. "We'd want to look good while destroying DCI."

After we invite you to the pool party you treat us like shit? I thought to myself. You guys are just terrible!

Just as I was about to quietly run from one side of the closet to another, I accidentally knocked down a rack of hats…and another…and another…and another.

"What was that?" Kerith asked as he looked in my direction. "I swear I heard a noise. It sounded as if something was knocked down."

I saw the two walk towards my direction and in that moment I knew I was doomed.

Jaryn and Kerith found me and the ten knocked-down racks of hats. They smiled evilly and put their hands on their waists.

"Is that a member of DCI?" Jaryn asked. "His uniform looks different."

"Sister, he is one of those boys at that pool party!" Kerith replied with his usual flamboyant tone.

"What do you want?" Jaryn asked as she grabbed my collar and pulled me close to her. "A makeover, perhaps?"

Holy shit, were the words that repeated in my head. Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit.

Kerith grabbed my shirt from behind and pretty soon I was pulled to their torture chamber which they called a 'salon'.

Two hours later I got back to DCI with tons of makeup on my face and a new set of clothes—including underwear!

"What are you wearing, Glitch?" Lima said as she dropped her clipboard.

I grabbed a box of tissues from a random person's desk and wiped my face with it. "The Glitterati happened. They caught me spying on them and gave me a terrible makeover."

"Where is your uniform?" Rasa asked.

I handed him a bag with the Glitterati's logo. "I didn't ask them to put it in the wash so it sort of stinks."

"We'll get it laundered for you," Lima said and got the bag from me. "Agent B, can you check this bag for any evidence?"

I went to the HQ's locker rooms and got out of the ugly clothes that the creepy pale twins gave me. I took a quick shower and put on my school uniform and grabbed my school bag filled with nothing but sweaty clothes from all my dance classes.

Before I left the headquarters Rasa gave me my pay check.

"Say 'hello' to Aubrey for me!" Lima said from behind Rasa. "I miss that primadonna."

I smiled at Lima. "I'm sure she misses DCI."

After that I left.

I got home and gave my mom my school bag.

"Sometimes I wish your school has washing machines so I don't have to clean all your clothes," Mom said as she emptied the bag. "Even the bags you use smell of sweat so I have to clean them too."

I wanted to disagree but I couldn't do it in her face. Why would I want to do my own laundry?

"Who washed all your clothes when you were in your performing arts school?" I asked.

She looked at me with a confused expression but finally admitted. "Your grandmother did my laundry. I guess now is my punishment for not washing my own clothes back in high school."

"Don't worry, mom," I told her. "You will teach me how to do my own laundry someday."

After my little pep talk with my mom I went upstairs to the room where Aubrey was staying. The door was open, like always. She was sitting on a chair while using a laptop on the desk.

A gasp came from her mouth. "Niall and Harry are dating?"

I knocked on the doorframe and then she turned to face me.

"I'm home," I said with a smile.

She stood from the chair and walked towards me. "You're back!"

I walked towards her and hugged her tightly.

"I missed you while I was at work," I whispered in her ear. "By the way, Lima says 'hello'."

She hugged me back and tried to make her grip tight. "I missed you too. Wait. Did you just say 'Lima'?"

"I'm working with DCI."

She let go of me and looked at me with a surprised expression. "You're working with DCI?"

"Surprise?" I said with a nervous smile. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you before."

Her surprised expression changed to a smile. "Don't tell me you keep tossing your cookies in the time stream again."

"Aubrey!" I said with a laugh. "Where did you hear about that?"

"We've been in DCI for four years now. Tossing your cookies in the time stream isn't something that's very secret."

Mo, I silently said to myself.

I brought Aubrey back to her bed and she asked me to close her laptop. When I got to her laptop there was a picture of two boys kissing.

"I didn't know you like seeing guys making out," I teased.

Her cheeks turned red. "No, I don't! It just so happens that my two favourite members of One Direction are dating."

Ouch. Well, I didn't care. She wasn't going to marry them anyway.

"You may not have Neil—."

She interrupted me. "Niall."

"—Niall and/or Harry, but you still have me," I told her then kissed her on the lips.

She smiled at me and then frowned at me. "You forgot to close my laptop."

"Oh, right," I said then closed her laptop.

I turned to face her and saw her smiling at me.

"What's for dinner?" she asked. "I am starving!"

"Bulgogi rice," I told her. "I know you don't like it, which is why on my way home I bought some ready-to-eat Spam!"

Almost two months later I was given another mission by DCI: follow Dr Tan again.

This time they located Tan in the future, once again disrupting the time-space continuum.

Boomy was handed over to me and I went through the time travel transporter which led me directly to a newly-refurbished Tantopia. Dr Tan was seated on his throne with his D-Cypher bots on either side.

"Well, what do we have here?" he asked. "There's a DCI agent in our Nest."

I was a little bit woozy after time travelling so I couldn't do or say anything without feeling like I needed to vomit.

"Someone's speechless," he said, still sat on his throne. "Are you trembling in fear yet?"

I shook my head but that made my feeling worse. "Do you have a bathroom?"

"A bathroom?" he said. He sounded confused. "Yes, I do. I'll have one of my guards assist you there."

One of the guards approached me and led me to a bathroom. I couldn't take the time to look at the bathroom because as soon as I got there I threw up in the toilet. It went on for what felt like ten minutes. After that I flushed.

When I was done I washed up in the sink which had one of those faucets with a sensor that switches it on when it senses your hands.

As I was about to exit the bathroom I noticed the door was locked.

"What the fuck?" I said out of frustration.

I checked for the lock on the door. I twisted it and tried to open the door again. It didn't work.

It was official: I was locked in Dr Tan's bathroom.

"Let me out of here!" I yelled in hopes that someone would actually open the door.

The door wouldn't budge. No matter how many times I turned the knob the door remained locked.

Not long after, a guard opened the door. As much as I wanted to feel relieved, I couldn't. Behind the guard was Dr Tan with a mind control helmet.

Everything went black.

[My time wearing the helmet was not memorable one. It's also something I don't like looking back to. I'm gonna skip that whole part and just get to the part where I'm not wearing it anymore.]

I took off my helmet and I noticed my vision was blurry. With my blurred vision I could see some purple and yellow, and a lot of black and brown.

"Take that, Dr Tan!" a voice said as the yellow blob started swaying. The voice sounded familiar.

"Bodie?" I asked, my head hurting just a little bit.

My vision cleared and I could see Bodie and Angel.

"Mi chico, are you alright?" Angel asked. "You might need a bit of rest, considering what you've been through earlier."

I shook my head. "Nah, I'm good. I just need to get home. What are you guys doing here, anyway?"

Bodie looked down and got something from his pants' front pocket. He pressed a button, laid it on the ground, and a hologram of Lima's face appeared.

"Bodie, are you there?" her hologram asked. "I don't know where you are or who you're with but there's an emergency. Someone contacted Glitch's cellphone and he received a voice message that Aubrey is in labour. Head to DCI headquarters right now. Another agent is waiting for you here so there's no time to contact Emilia for help. Hurry!"

The hologram disappeared and Bodie picked up the thingy.

"Aubrey's in what?" I asked, shocked and hysterical.

Angel pushed me towards the time travel transporter and we went back to headquarters.

"Where's my phone?" was the first thing I asked when I saw Rasa and Lima.

Rasa pointed to a row of lockers and I knew which locker he meant.

I ran to the lockers, entered the combination, and grabbed my phone. The message was received an hour ago.

"How long did I take in the future?" I asked.

Rasa stepped in front of me and answered. "You were there for almost three hours. When we heard the voice mail we just had to contact someone."

"There's a car waiting for you in the parking lot," Lima said. "The driver already knows the directions to the hospital. Take Angel and Bodie with you."

There wasn't enough time to complain so I didn't argue with Lima. I just followed her instructions and got in the car with Angel and Bodie.

We found the room where Aubrey was confined in and saw her on the bed with my parents and siblings on both sides of the bed.

"Aubrey!" I yelled and ran to her.

I jumped on her bed to lie next to her. Call me immature or inconsiderate for doing so. I couldn't help it! I missed my girlfriend and I wanted to be beside her.

"I missed you," she said then hugged me. "You were the only thing I could think of while you were gone."

I released myself from her hug. "Am I really?"

She shook her head. "I was kidding. The thing that kept repeating in my head was how much this labour was going to hurt."

We both laughed for a bit and kissed eventually.

After our kiss Aubrey asked something. "What are Angel and Bodie doing here?"

I looked behind me and saw the two of them standing by the door with shocked faces.

"They were given orders," I told her. "I'll tell you everything when you get home."

She smiled at me. "She's waiting for you."

"She?" I asked her, surprised. "Who could be waiting for me? The only girls I care about are—wait."

I looked at her and she nodded. I looked at my parents and they nodded.

"Where is she?" I asked them.

"In the nursery," my mother said. "She looks an awful lot like you."

Bodie, Angel, and I went to the nursery and looked through the window.

"Is that her?" Angel asked as he pointed a baby.

The baby had a white, round face, black hair, and closed eyes.

"There's only one way to find out," I said and entered the nursery.

A nurse was there watching all the babies. She made sure that the crying babies were calmed and quiet.

"Excuse me, miss," I said as I tapped her shoulder. "Is there a baby here with the last name 'Yoo'?"

She walked to a desk and checked her clipboard. "Yes, there is. She is on bed 25."

I looked at the labels on the beds and found her on bed 25. She wasn't the baby that Angel pointed out from the window but, to me, she was much cuter.

I picked her up with a smile and turned to face the window. The two of them were looking at me and Bodie immediately leaned on the glass. He was making a face with big anime eyes and a wide mouth.

He said something that was inaudible through the glass.

I gestured for the both of them to go inside and they did. When the two went inside they saw the baby up close.

"That's so cute!" Bodie said as he made the face again.

Angel took one look at the baby and smiled. "The bebé looks like you. She even has a bit of Aubrey."

Bodie started going around the nursery and looked at all the babies. He stood in front of a crib that was labelled 21.

"Guys, check this out," he said as he pointed the baby. "This kid looks just like me! I'll call you 'Bodie Junior."

Angel walked towards Bodie and pinched his cheek. Since when were they so close? I asked myself.

"You can't name the babies," he said then slapped Bodie in the ass. "They have parents that name them and I don't think they'll let you name their niños."

My eyes widened. Since when did Bodie let Angel touch his butt? Since when did Angel get so intimate with Bodie?

I shook my head to get the thought out. I put the baby back in the bed and walked towards the door.

"I'm going back to Aubrey," I told them and left the nursery. The two of them followed.

When we got to the room I went to Aubrey and kissed her.

"You saw her?" she asked.

I nodded. "She looks so much like me." Tears were about to form in my eyes.

"I guess your family has the dominant genes."

"Does she have a name yet?" I asked.

Aubrey shook her head.

"Why not?"

She played with hair a bit and gave me a nervous smile. "I wanted to name her with you."

The End.

I'm kidding! This is so not the end.

I'm sorry if I haven't updated in forever! I was busy with summer vacation (how does that make me busy?) and school that I couldn't use my laptop at all! Also, I was on a writer's block. I needed some inspiration to continue.

Now, the moment that I've been waiting for: the question of the chapter!

Which Dance Central character do you see yourself as?

I see myself as Miss Aubrey because I'm like a rich girl who's (sort of) into fashion. I may be short, chubby, Asian, and black-haired, but I am a Miss Aubrey.

Who do you guys see yourselves as?