Last time in the story...

"Polley?" I shrugged,

"It's French-Canadian."

"Oh." He said and sat there next to me tuning his guitar.

What. A. Life.

Django went back to his house after a couple of minutes, he said he had something on his mind. Told me, 'If El tigre comes to call him.' then left.

"How the heck can I call the guy if he didn't give me his number?" I mumbled as I started looking at the gaping hole that gave me the view of a city and crime going on. I frowned a bit when I seen an old lady get mugged by a teenager and left in an alleyway with no hel-*SCREEEEEEECH*

I winced at the sound looking towards the window on the other side of the room, *SCREEEECH-SCREECH-SCREEECH* A phone number was being scratched on to it by skeleton claws. Django looked up, smirked and waved goodbye before he slid down the building. I smacked my face leaving a tiny red mark on my forehead that lasted a few seconds,

"You couldn't have used paper?" I said in spite of myself, not expecting an answer. I sighed and went to get some paper to write it down on, so I started in the kitchen.

"Drawer..." knife. knife. screw-y thing.. Little square package with circular tube-like thing in it.

I stopped my search for a bit, picking up the package I had easily slid away with my left hand. 'Isn't that a thing guy's use for...' "AAAAHHHHHHH!" I screeched as I flung it behind me, "Disinfectant top priority now!" I said as I ran over to the sink turning on the hot water dowsing my hand in soap repeating in my head, 'rinse-lather-wash-repeat.'

Overall I guess you can say I just decided to take a marker and write his number on my hand, the right one per say considering the other one I picked up... Let's not think about it shall we...

I decided to play clueless girl when it came to the explanation of the gaping hole where the door once stood, or at least go to sleep and when asked I could just say I am a deep sleeper? 'No that wouldn't work...'

Oh well, let's deal with this tomorrow. 'Maybe I can talk Uncle R into letting me outside for a bit...'
Oh golly, maybe then I get to see Che. 'He was fun.' I thought with a small smile playing on my lips. I then walked out to the living room staring at the window with the number on it. With shaky hands I took a lamp and raised it, looking at the window, "I can't do this..." I whispered quietly among the whole mess of the living room.

"But I have to... on three... 1...2... 2 and a half..." I whispered to myself. "3!" I looked away with shut eyes *BONG* My eyes split open looking towards the window which was still unbroken and on the floor was the slightly chipped lamp. I frowned to myself as I looked at the lamp in frustration. With a small growl, I picked it up again and threw it at the window-*BONG* The lamp laid on the floor, still unbroken. I slid my hand down my face, 'This is going to be a long night...'

Next Morning...

Uncle R said he'd have to stay home after the doctor's visit, he was all bug eyed and puffy from something called jug-band music I think it was. But then he said that I could go out once more since I didn't cause any trouble, or at least since I seemed to be safer outside then in the house since villain's seem to make it a huge target. With a sigh as I tugged at my White T-shirt and worn Blue jeans, I ran down the block towards the park in some black converse sneakers. My two bracelets jingling on my wrists all the way as I went up to the Churro stand. I bought 3 since I'd know Manny and Frida would love one after the game today. It was still going on but considering the odds of winning and losing... I think a Churro would cheer them up.

"Thanks Adulio." I said to the Churro man waving as I went towards the field. I heard Cheering from the distance I was at so I hurried along to catch the scene ahead.

My eyes widened as I stopped just at the edge of the field, everything changed. The uniforms for Manny's soccer team were Black and Red, Grandpapi was coaching, and I was just behind Manny it seemed as he spilled Oil all over the field making the Roller Derby Girls soccer team fall and slide all over the place in skates. I let out a slight gasp as I whispered the one word I hated the most, "Cheats..." They're all cheating, I couldn't believe it! I mean how could they stoop as low as the other-

"Annie..." I jumped as my breath hitched for a second, I turned around as I saw the one person whom couldn't scare me anymore than he already did... Che Chapuza.

"UH... Oh hi! Didn't see you there! How long have you been...?" I asked as I tugged as my clothes and fixed my hold on the Churros I had, 'Why must he be dead... I wasn't as uncomfortable around him a few days ago, why now?'

Che just smiled his crooked grin as usual and picked a Churro out from my hold as I momentarily stopped breathing, with a bite of the sweet bread he began to talk to me with his mouth full. "So... uh..." I couldn't help but stare with narrowed eyes at his mouth as he talked, the way he made noises and the sound of the food going around- OH DEAR LEMON SHERBET I think I am losing my breakfast!

"So?" He said as I just swallowed and looked at him. I few seconds went past as I decided to take Manny's route in handling things, it did work after all.
"What were we talking about again?" Che sighed after he swallowed the last of his Churro, with a roll of his eye's he looked at me with his red iris' and said once more,

"Will you not wear 'peach' It burns my nostrils." He said begrudgingly with slightly narrowed eyes, 'Peach...? Wait-how the heck does he know my perfume?' "And would you like to stay and watch the Calavera Zombies practice? Grandpapi says we can't relax even if we can beat every one in the league twice, we can't be the slightest bit unprepared or else we'll show weakness." He threw the wrapper he was playing around with in his hand on the ground, "And weakness is disgusting and pathetic." He stalked to the side of the bleachers just enough in the shadows to not really be seen by Manny and the others. I sighed as I picked up the wrapper and threw it in a garbage can nearby before going over next to him,

"We'll see, I have to know what Manny and Frida are going to do after they finish-" A roller derby girl with red pigtails flew over the bleachers as the referee called half time. "After they finish their game..." I saw the score of 5 to 0 as I looked back at Che, still a distance away as I kept pulling on my shirt. 'I really need to stop being so nervous...' I felt sad for that girl as she got up with a moan holding her side, shivers ran down my side as I heard Che's guttural sounding laugh resound in my ears as he laughed at the pig-tailed girl. He was mean, I notice this now, considering he just acts so different when we're having fun. 'Maybe I didn't notice because I was having fun... why did I laugh at that poor kid in the donkey suit when Che threw him in the garbage can? Now I feel horrible... I shouldn't even be with Che right now.'

"See you there then." Che said with a grotesque grin and went further under the bleachers laughing at the way the Roller Derby girls were losing. I sighed as I went over to Manny's team with the two Churros in hand. 'So much for mine...' I thought as Manny and Frida finally saw me.

I do not own El tigre, R*R please~