Authors Note:

Hey guys, I am REALLY sorry for the last update (chapter 4). I don't know what happened but a large chunk of my writing was erased without my consent in the last chap. I don't know how it happened and to apologize, I'm going to write the lost chunk in this chapter AND add whatever should have been written after.

So you've got A REALLY long update to go through hahaha. ENJOY TWEETIES! XD

 Leroy Borris------------------------------->

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        I instantly snapped out of my daydream and pushed my elbow into his ribs. With a hiss he loosened his grip on me. I jumped a mile away and whipped my head around to glare at him. A flash of emotion went through his midnight blue eyes and disappeared just as fast as it came.

Shaking my head I cleared the absurd idea that he was feeling hurt. HA! Like hell- I'm going crazy. It must have been anger he was feeling.

Straightening my back I snapped, "Don't. Touch. Me."

He scoffed, his lips drawing into a sneer, "You're the one who crashed into me like a big fat ass elephant."

"What. Did. You. Just. Call. Me?!" I felt the anger build up in me once more.

"Oh, so not only are you fat but you're also deaf as a stick. It's obvious you're useless as fuck, why were you even born-"

"-Blake!" Leroy and Ty cried out in unison.

My eyes widened in shock  as I froze and I was so thankful that my hood was covering my face.

You're a useless piece of shit who doesn't even deserve to be born! Why did I even give birth to you when you're just worthless! You don't deserve to live! You're NOTHING! NOTHING!

The sentence whirled around my head again and again- its words crashing onto me like it had never done before.

My eyes turned an icy cold as I shifted my gaze on him making him visibly flinch at my reaction.

"Look, I never meant to say that-" He started but I cut him off.

"Shut up."

His mouth clamped shut and I fisted my hands in tight balls.

"Just get to the point. What do you want?" My words sounding like a knife cutting through the air. His mesmerizing eyes drifted to me as he said,

"You,"

My fists unhelplessly loosened and my breath hitched as I struggled for words. WTH, a second ago I was angry and now...

"W-what?" I stuttered much to my dismay. You're supposed to be angry! I scolded myself.

"You heard me. Me, you, tonight at 11 P.M at the underground,"

"What the hell?!" I shrieked.

"If you don't come, then you're secret will be out to the whole world," he smirked.

"You can't do that!" I seethed.

"Wanna try?"

I open and closed my mouth like a fish. He wouldn't dare...right? I've worked so hard to keep it up and he wouldn't DARE crumble it down RIGHT?! My jaw tightened and I wheezed, "I. Hate. You."

Everyone in the room froze. Blake suddenly recoiled as if he had been stabbed. A heart-paining emotion flashed into his eyes before they went hard. My heart started aching for no reason. Frowning in confusion, I surveyed the faces of the other boys to see that they had had the same reaction. Wtf did I say?

"I hate you too," Blake's cold voice sliced through the air.

A searing pain ripped through my body and I slightly bent. Why the hell was I reacting like this?! My mind whirling in confusion and pain, I glared at him although he couldn't see it through the hood.

"Whatever," I was able to say before opening the door and slamming it behind me. Momentarily leaning against the door, I closed my eyes tightly and recomposed myself. I couldn't support the idea that he could have such an effect on me. I've never acted like this! Why him?!

Gathering up my strength I pushed myself away from the door and walked forwards. I pushed my hood slightly away to have a better look and my jaw dropped. HOLY MOLLY!

Am I dreaming or what?

Gazing around the luxurious place, I descended the staircase. It had a red carpet in the middle and the handrails that looked like it was made from pure gold. Still in a daze, I arrived to what seemed like a living room...it was three times bigger than my whole shaggy apartment. Turning slightly I walked through a white door.

I was instantly dazzled by the white pristine kitchen. All I could see was white. Even the floors and the island in the middle of the kitchen was white. Blinking several times, I dared myself to step on the white tiled floor. I was so afraid that my dirty shoes had smudged the floor.

I clutched the edge of the island and tried to get my head wrapped around the thought that I was in a house like this...I wouldn't be surprised if it belonged to a mafia.

"Quite luxurious, huh-"

As fast as lightning, I had already whirled around and produced my knife from my sleeve.

"Whaa," the guy gasped. I studied him before suddenly realizing that he formed part of the boys' group upstairs. My cheeks flushing in embarrassment, I quickly tucked the knife back in my sleeve.

"Sorry, I thought..." I murmured.

"Wow...you're quick," he chuckled, making me flush redder.

"Hey, it's fine. No harm done. I'm Chris," he gave me a grin and extended his hand. His black hair sticking up messily and his warm brown eyes crinkling up. I stared down at his hand before reluctantly curling my hand over his. I shook it firmly and then released it.

"Hayley," I muttered. His grin broadened considerably.

"Why don't you ever remove that hood of yours?" He cocked his head to the side.

"None of your business," I gritted my teeth and tightened the hood around me.

"You do know that we're not going to hurt you? Blake is just a bitch sometimes," He chuckled.

"Blake?" I frowned.

"Yeah, your mat- I mean the fit guy with dark brown hair and really dark blue eyes who loves argueing with you," he lifted an eyebrow in question.

"Oh...him," I creased my forehead.

"Yeah, him," he barked out a laugh.

"I don't like him," I tightened my jaw and ignored the weird feeling in my stomach at the thought of Blake. I wanted to try his name on my tongue just to see how it sounded but held my urge back.

"I'm sure you don't. He's a good guy when you get to know him but on first impression he looks like he has a pole stuck up his ass,"

I let out a laugh, "You betcha."

"So are you going to come to the underground?" he asked.

I glanced at him and thought over it. "I have a fight tonight, so I guess I'll be forced to anyways," I said while shrugging my shoulders.

Chapter five starts here:

I swung my leg over my bike and said, "Bye, Chris,"

"See ya, Hay and don't forget to turn at the next left at the next corner," he winked as I stuffed my helmet on. Revving up the engine, I took a last look at the huge mansion and noted the address in my head.

The Millers

I then zoomed down the lane and out onto the main road. I surveyed the area and saw that there was only one road, which facilated my journey tremendously. Driving down, I turned at the corner on the left just like Chris had told me to and the surroundings were instantly familiar. Sighing in relief, I sped up.

Mia's last school bell had rung fifteen minutes earlier and I was regretting making her wait. What if someone attacked her? What if she was crying thinking that I was hurt somewhere? What if someone took her away to the orphan house because she had no parent?!

Slightly panicking, I skidded to a stop in the parking lot and swept my eyes over the primary school. A small girl with curly blonde hair was sitting down on the steps of the school, her head bent down as if she were asleep. A small smile blossomed my lips as I made my way to her.

She was so beautiful and I was really lucky to have her as my sister despite all that happened. Picking her up and her schoolbag, I cradled her sleeping figure in my arms and tucked her between me and the gears.

Slowly starting the engine so as not to wake her up, I drove us to our so called home.

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I took the two plates full of food and entered the living room. Mia was still sleeping, curled up on the teared up sofa.

I placed the plates down and gently shook her awake.

"Pig?" she yawned and rubbed her eyes sleepily.

"Heya, princess. It's dinner time," I smiled warmly. She blinked before squealing.

"Pig! I didn't see you coming so I slept!" She flung her arms around me.

"Yeah, I'm really sorry, Mia. I met with trouble," I frowned.

"Are you alright?" She asked in that cute voice of hers.

"Yes, don't worry. Nobody came to see you while I wasn't there right?" I creased my eyebrows.

"Nope! I was perfectly fine like the biggy girl I am!" She grinned. Smiling in relief, I hugged her before handing her over the plate containing a steamy egg and stale bread.

"Thank you!" She giggled and took her fork.

"What do you want to watch?" I smiled and opened my battered laptop.

"The Addam's Family please!" She clapped her hands. I nodded and searched on youtube for a good video.

They're creepy and they're kooky,
Mysterious and spooky,
They're all together ooky,
The Addams Family.

Their house is a museum
When people come to see 'em
They really are a scream
The Addams Family.   (Neat)
(Sweet)
(Petite)

So get a witches shawl on
A broomstick you can crawl on
We're gonna pay a call on

"THE ADDAM'S FAMILY!" We screamed before collapsing with laughter. Giggling, we finally calmed down and started eating and chuckling on a few funny scenes. At the end, Mia fell asleep again on my shoulder and I switched off the laptop. Slowly standing up, I picked her up in my arms and walked to our bedroom. I placed her in the middle of the covers and kissed her goodnight.   Sighing, I closed the door and washed the dirty plates before going to the bathroom to take a shower. I couldn't afford to pay for hot water so as usual I showered in ice cold water. Finally wrapping a towel around me, I trudged back to the room and rummaged for something dark to wear.   I slipped in black jeans and put a dark blue jacket over a Nirvana shirt that had been on sale- just enough for me to afford it.   I peeped one last time to verify that Mia was asleep before locking the door and walking out into the cool air. Then, I hopped onto my bike and drove to the underground.  

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 "Frozen water," I nodded to Thomas, his bright blue hair sticking up more than usual. A bottle of ice cold water was slid across to me and I eagerly drank it.

"Thirsty eh," Thomas grinned making me roll my eyes.

"I didn't get to congratulate you for your smash of a hit yesterday so congrats!" He clapped me on the back.

"Thanks but no thanks," I grumbled. Yesterday was awful as hell and today was worse. 

"Aw why not? It was so funny the way that guy jumped around you like a dork," he laughed.

One corner of my mouth lifted as I pictured Leroy jumping like a kid who had an overdose of sugar.

"ANNNND WE WELCOME PELVIS PRESLEY!" The speaker suddenly boomed. A laugh escaped from my lips at the name while Thomas went ballistic.

"Well that's my cue to leave," I chuckled and left Thomas laughing on the floor. He had just the strength to lift up his hand as a good luck. Shaking my head in amusement, I pasted a hard look on my face as I swung my feet over the ropes and stepped into the boxing area.

"AND THE BLACK HOOD APPEARS UNEXPECTEDLY AGAIN!"

The crowd went wild and drunk men were swinging their bottles in the air, all the while hooting loudly. I tightened my hood around my head and discreetly focused on Pelvis Presley while he cheered for himself.

He looked like a middle aged man whose hair had already gone bald and a lump of fat could be seen on his beer pot belly. Overall, he didn't look like a threat. But my dad's words filled my ears: Never underestimate anyone around you. Everyone has the power to surprise anyone at a point of time.

Hanging on to his words, I cracked my knuckles and hardened my eyes until it turned completely icy and fearless. I was ready.

"AND THE FIGHT BEGINS!" The announcer roared and I sprang into defense position- my hands curled into fists and went in front of my face. Pelvis Presley lazily cracked his neck and then went into attack stance.

It is always best to let the opponent start a fight.

I recalled my father say again. Okay.

Pelvis circled around me, watching all my movements with an impressive calculative look in his slitted eyes. All of a sudden he threw a punch at me.

I dodged at the last second and swept my feet under him. I used that as an opportunity to strike his stomach. He curled in pain but quickly recovered.

I didn't give him time to make another move and gave him a side kick with my heels crashing his mouth. His bottom lip exploded and blood splattered ON MY JACKET! Anger fired up inside me and I didn't hesitate to give him the knock-out punch.

At the last second, he swung his feet under me and I went crashing down along with him. He grabbed my jacket and I felt my hood slip. In slight desperation, I knocked his hand away from me and twirled to the floor face down so that no one could see my face. Sighing in relief, I adjusted the hood before leaping up.

Pelvis's lip was busted and he was completely knocked out. Good gracious, that was a close call.

 "AND THE WINNER IS BLACK HOOD!" The announcer screamed in my ear as I glanced at my watch to see that it was 11:15 P.M. Which meant that Blake should already be here.

"You want a rematch?" The announcer whispered and I shook my head no. He handed me a huge wad of cash and I tucked it securely in my jeans as I stepped down the arena.

 I suddenly felt stares burning in my back. Turning slightly, I noticed to my dismay that Blake and his little posse was there, all of them staring at me. Sighing, I ignored them and headed to the bar to Thomas. 

"Woah there, Hoods! That was awesome! You actually beat Pelvis!" Thomas clapped my back and handed me a bottle of ice cold water. I gulped it down and shook my head.

"The guy was not that bad,"

"Are you kidding dude?! He looked like a flappy bird banging against a pipe compared to you!" He cried out and shook my shoulders. When he noticed that water was sloshing in my lap, he burst out laughing.

Yeah he laughed. Wow...such a wonderful friend. (Notice the sarcasm)

A loud growl resonated right behind me. Thomas and I's heads whipped around and behold stood a really angry Blake.

"What the fuck, did that guy just growl?" Thomas made a face.

"Nope! That was my stomach, right Blake?" Leroy piped up and glanced at Blake. Blake didn't reply as he solely burnt holes at Thomas's hands on my shoulders.

"I think that diarrhea is coming, don't you think so BLAKE?" Leroy slapped his head. Blake instantly sprang into life.

"What?" He replied confused.

"Aaarggh, never mind, Leroy," Ty sighed.

Blake's eyes turned black and blurry when he refocused on Sonic and me. 

"You know these guys?" Thomas whispered and I shrugged.

"Not really," I said.

"THOMAS!" Thomas's uncle popped out from behind a door. Thomas instantly stood up and said, "Yeah, uncle?"

"Come here, I need you to help me with these crates,"

"Sure! See ya, Hoods," Thomas winked and walked behind the counter to his uncle. I think Leroy's stomach growled again- maybe it's a serious case of diarrhoea.

"In your dreams Sonic," I called out.

"DON'T CALL ME THAT-" He yelled but the door closed on him and his voice was cut off. Chuckling, I realized that Blake and his posse were still here. I immediately snapped my mouth closed and glared,

"What are you staring at?!"

"Nothing!" The boys chorused except Blake who still shot daggers at my head.

"So just get to the point. What do you need me for?" I sighed and took another sip of my water.

The boys including me, turned to stare at Blake. When he didn't reply I drank more of my water. He suddnly blinked twice before clearing his throat.

"You have to come and live with me,"

All the water in my mouth sprayed out.

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DEAR EARTHLINGS,

I realy hope you were satisfied with this chapter. I also hope that it was long enough LOL. I wrote this at six in the morning and that's all for you hahaahahhh. ANYWAYS, George Washington visited me today and GUESS WHAT?!

HE GAVE ME CHERRIES!!!!!!!!

And guess how I thanked him?! I was too nice of course!

I spat out the first cherry and skipped off while eating the rest. I am so proud of myself *sigh and wipes tear of joy from my eye*

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