It's a Christmas Miracle! I'm finally free from writers block! Actually, I'm just being less lazy, yay! I would really like to apologize to all of my followers who have been messaging me or sending me messages through reviews. It's been more than a year… it shouldn't have taken that long and I'm hoping it never happens again (not a promise but I'll try to get my act together). I've been busy with band, and more band, and school, and even more band. We had state last month and the musical at school last week. My friend was Drum Major this year and we did Michael Bubble. It was loads of fun but we could have had some music that was more memorable. On to more current news, I've joined tumblr, so if anyone's on there you can bug me even more to try to get me to write. I don't have all of my reviews names on a list since the last time I updated… such a long time, but I would like to thank all of them. I'll be updating my other stories soon but I plan on this one first because people have been reviewing for it the most so far. After this one I'll probably be updating Blinded By Innocence and then Keeper of Death. If you want me to update any other story before those two then send me a message or comment in a review.

Also I may have new stories coming up because I was looking over my writing folder on my computer and my journals and I have a few interesting ideas that I can fix up a bit to have an interesting story. So those may come in the near future so be on the lookout for those.

Enjoy the new chapter! (finally…)

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Chapter 2

The roads were my worst nightmare as I tried to swerve between the cars clogging up the road. I had left from the station almost 5 minutes ago and I still haven't gotten to the Prison. My car stood out like a virus so most people tried to avoid me completely so after about 2 more minutes I found a clear path to an exit and took it. I flew through the back roads and arrived at the Prison with no other problems. The dark purple gates stood ominously in front of me as I parked my car and put my badge on my coat. As I walked up to the gate a handful of guards surround me.

"What is your purpose here?" The largest of the guards asked me in a serious tone.

"I'm here to collect my father's belongings, I am Tiff. I talked with the Warden on the phone about 15 minutes ago." I said in a calm clear voice.

"And why are you so late then, disease?" He spit out at me with a wicked glare.

"I work at the police station, and I have loads of reports to do, and since Frank stopped exercising the roads have been pretty clogged up." I said back with an annoyed look on my face while flashing the guard my badge.

"Fine. We'll see if you talked to the Warden. We'll go see him before you can get any of your father's belongings." He hissed while storming away.

"I wasn't expecting anything less." I mumbled before following the other guards into the Prison.

-Warden's Office-

"Warden, there's a disease here to see you." The guard called while he forced open the door.

The Warden shot off of his desk in a flash and scattered all of his files about.

"What are you doing? I was sleeping. I've told you many times before, give me a warning before you come storming into my office." The Warden said before he released a yawn and stood up. "Now, who is this disease that you're talking about?"

The guard grabbed my arm and threw me forward. "She showed up at the gate saying she talked to you about collecting her father's belongings. She said her name was Trix?"

"My name is Tiff, thank you very much." I hissed back at him. "I talked with you when I was at the Station and you said I could come down here and pick up my dad's things."

"Ah, Tiff. I was waiting for you to arrive. I'm sorry that it has taken so long for us to be able to release your father's things but we had to make sure they wouldn't do anything to harm anyone." The Warden said with a smile before he turned to the guards. "And why were you treating her so cruelly? She's the person who catches loads of the people who are sent her. You should treat her with the utmost respect." He said before he took my arm and led me to an adjacent room.

"Your father left a letter to explain everything he left you. We'll look over everything together and if you decide to leave something here we'll lock it up for safe keeping." He said as we walked over to a vault that was about Ozzy's height.

After he put in a long and complex code the door cracked open. It took both of us to pull open the door but once it opened I looked at the items in awe.

Sorry it's short. I'm still getting into the swing of things again.

I'll leave you there with that. I'm still debating on what items she's going to get (even though it's been more than a year). But I'll try to update before Christmas. And if I get at least 5 reviews before my birthday on the 22nd of December, I'll try to see how well I can draw Tiff. And once I'm done drawing her I'll put her up on my tumblr and deviantart.

You can find me on tumblr and deviantart with my username 'XxKeeprOfDeathxX'.

I hope you enjoyed and I'll see you in the next week or so.