Okay, I've never done this before but I've figured out in what order the stories will be updated. Which ever story has the most reviews for it's latest chapter, that story will get first priority. And, then the story with the second most reviews for it's latest chapter will get second priority, and so on and so on. I think this is really fair because I don't think I should spend all my time updating a story that maybe only ten people are reading when I have another un-updated story that over twenty people are waiting for. So if you want your story updated with first priority then review and you'll have a better chance of getting the next chapter faster!

Guess what??? You guys had the most reviews! So, here is your chapter. It is a little dark at the beginning.

C H A P T E R T H I R T E E N ||| F U C K E R S

That night, I sat on my bed after dinner, listening to what little music I had on my iPod. My head was resting against the headboard and I had my knees pulled up to my chest with my hands wrapped around them.

Sitting by myself, with just my thoughts really wasn't a good idea. Over time my mood had turned violent. So, I was listening to metal. It was the same song over and over but it had helped to prevent me from snapping. However, its control over me was weakening.

Thoughts of my 'parents' kept creeping back. The memories of them were like poison, splashing through my brain and flooding it till I was drowning in my own hate.

I closed my eyes and breathed in deeply. As I forced the air out of my nose I looked more like I was seething than attempting to relax. In a last attempt to push my thoughts away, I pulled my head up and banged it against the headboard.

Leave me the fuck alone.

It didn't work. I was still pissed and now I had one hell of a headache.

Those fuckers were probably walking around on cloud nine, not even caring that they had fucked me up so badly. And, why the hell me? I never wanted them, they obviously never wanted me. So where does that leave us. Oh, I know... Fucked!

I jumped out of bed, consumed with my thoughts and stomped into my bathroom. Violently I slammed my hands on the edge of the counter and gripped it. My knuckles turned white. A small, but nasty growl ripped through my lips. I stared at myself. On my right arm, I could see a fading bruise. Fuckers!

Without even thinking, I snatched a small glass and threw it at the bathroom wall behind me. It shattered into pieces and fell to the ground. I was panting as I stared at it. Shattered, just like me. I glanced at my bathroom door. I doubted anyone had heard. With a final sigh, I sat down on all fours and cleaned up the mess. I set the pieces on the counter and grabbed some tissue paper. I socked it in water and wiped it across the floor to pick up and small pieces left behind. I threw everything in to the trash bin and walked away.

"Fuck." I mumbled one last time.

On the bedside table sat a small clock. It was eight- thirty. I needed to get ready. I looked down at myself. I was only wear boxers and a small, black tank. I knew my hair was a fucking disaster and I had no make up on. No doubt, I looked like shit. I decided to wear black skinny jeans, that clung to my body like my second skin. I grabbed a tight, white tank and threw that on. Over it, I placed another red tank on. Except, this tank I had cut up myself. Across the front of it, over my chest were short, horizontal slashes that ripped the fabric.

After I combed out my hair and decked myself in makeup, I walked down the stairs to the where everyone else was.

"I'm leaving now." I said.

"Bye, D." Leon said and the other followed suit.

"Hey, Dani." Dom said. " Try to come home the same day you left."

I smiled. "On it." I called out as I left.

Once outside, I walked briskly to the park. I was so excited to see everyone again. I felt kind of silly about my excitement so when I got closer to the park I made myself calm down and walk at a slower pace.

It was really dark outside and there was only a half moon to lead me. The only thing I could hear was a single cricket. My feet weren't even making a sound as they hit the concrete with each step. That's why when I heard the loud, sound of something crashing I jumped nearly ten fucking feet in the air and let our a piercing shriek.

I snapped my head around and looked everywhere.

"What the hell?" I mumbled.

The silence was back but this time not so comforting.

"Is anyone where there?" I called out more boldly.

Nothing. Pure silence.

"Fuck." I mumbled.

I just stood there looking around, almost desperate for a sign as to what the noise was. Finally, my breathing evened out and I began to walk again. I'd be lying if I said I didn't I walk as fast as my legs would let me without running. Once I was a safe distance away and could almost see the park, I slowed down. As I got closer I could see a bunch of kids hanging out around a car, with all the lights on. I assumed that was them.

"Dani! Hey." Kim called out.

I smiled. "Hey."

Once I was closer everyone said hi to me. I sat down on the open trunk with Kim.

"Did I miss anything good?" I asked.

"Nope, I just got here." She said smiling.

I Laughed. "Well, then obviously."

"Hey, Dani." Kyle said stepping forward.

Through the corner of my eye I saw Kim give me a sly smirk as she got up to leave.

"Hey." I said back. "So what are we doing tonight?" I asked as he stepped in between my legs.

"Well, how bout the movies." He suggested as his hands rested lightly on my knees.

"Sounds good to me." The smile on my face must have been plastered there because it just wouldn't go away.

"Hey, guys. Let's head to the movies." Kyle called out.

"Alright. I'm driving." Mark said hopping in the car. I heard him start up the engine as Kyle and I climbed into the trunk. It was the only way we could fit eight people into the car. Granted it was a Jeep, but it really only had seats for five. Next to Mark was Zach. And, in the middle of the car sat Kim, Ciara, and Josh. Josh of course insisted he sit in the middle, but I didn't hear much complaining from either of the girls. Lastly, Chris crawled into the trunk with us and shut the door. Mark started the car and we began to drive away.

"So listen, I'm going through an anti-porno phase, so if you two don't mind, try to keep the PDA to a minimum. Kay?" He said smirking.

I couldn't help but blush at his words and thankfully Kyle responded first with ease.

"Nice one, jackass. Is the anti-porn faze your way of dealing with having no girl?"

"Kyle, if I didn't have any girls then why would I not want porn in my life?"

"Trying to make a clean break." I suggested with a sweet smile that oozed fake innocence.

Chris smirked at me while Kyle laughed and threw his arm around me.

"So Dani, you pumped for school?" Josh asked me from his seat a head of me.

"Umm... should I be?" I asked.

"Well, yeah. New school, new people." He said if it was so obvious.

"don't worry, though, we got you're back." Zach called called back to us.

I laughed. "Wow. You guys make it sound so dangerous."

"What can I say?" Josh said. "Dramatic effect my forte."

Kyle leaned in, his lips almost touching my ear. "It really is."

I smiled as his voice sent tingles down my spine. With his arm across my shoulders, he drew traces on my shoulder with his fingertips.

God, this fucker knew his way.

Kyle and Chris talked about the latest football game while I decided to just listen in. It was safe to say my football knowledge was small to say the least.

"We're here." Mark announced.

I looked out the window and saw the movie theater. It was called the Pirate Cinema. Fitting name too, because the top of the building was like a pirate ship. It had a mask and a pirate flag sitting on the top of the theater, among other things around the place to display the theme.

"What a theme." I said sarcastically.

"I know, but it's cool inside." Kyle said walking beside me.

"What do you guys want to see?" Ciara asked.

Kyle spoke up first. "Let's see something scary."

I noticed the rest of the guys look at him like they were all in on some big secret.

What is going on?

Kyle just shrugged as everyone chose a movie to see.

We all decided to see Halloween the remake from the mind of Rob Zombie, guaran-fucking-teed to be scary.

"Don't worry if you get scared, you can hide behind me." He said smirking.

"As if." I scoffed, silently squealing inside with excitement.

Oh yeah, Rob Zombie is amazing. He's like my personal wonder maker.

So what did you think?

Don't tell me you thought her dilemma with her parents would just vanish. Eventually, even Cinderella's pumpkin reappeared after midnight.

That theater is actually legit. It's crazy and actually kind of looks like a pirate ship.

Don't forget... more reviews = first priority.