The Audrey Files: A Code Lyoko Fanfiction & Sugar and Spice Prequel

So I wrote a prequel to Sugar and Spice cause I got flamed super bad for that story by a lot of people on the interwebs and the prequel is even worse than the one shot, but I’m sure that’s what you’re all here for so. Enjoy.

The Audrey Files

Chapter One

Disclaimer:Said it once, and I’ll say it again…I don’t own Code: Lyoko, but I do one Audrey DeBose, and Yes…steal her and I will find a way to find you. WITH MY CHUCKIE DOLL OF DOOOOOM!

Summary: Kind of a prequel to Sugar and Spice. Someone new shows up, but she’s pretty quiet…rumors are spread, which interests a certain someone. JxOC OxA YxU

A/N: Yeah, a lot of you asked who Audrey was…this is explaining if to you. And a little treat! I’ll reply to my reviewers! )


She leaned against the wall, she felt the dizziness take over her. She was afraid, despite the fact she knew exactly what was going to happen. Her breathing got shallow and she fell over and onto the ground.

“Ugh,” she groaned softly, trying to get back up before anyone noticed she was having trouble. She always hated moving, it made her attacks come back, but because of her mother’s choice of a career, she had to move, and often. Finally, she managed to push herself to her feet, moving her red hair back behind her ears. She stared at the schools grounds and checked her schedule, today was going to be fun.

Moments later she entered the schools gates, looking around and hoping to find her classes. Whispers erupted around her, she groaned. This was one of the major reasons she despised moving around, everyone always spread rumors about her. Last time there were rumors about her being a prostitute, just because of the way she dressed. She thought that was totally unfair, other people dressed in less than she did and no one called them a prostitute. Out of the corner of her eye she saw someone staring at her with great intensity, she cocked her head to the side and approached him.

“Hi…” she said softly. He only nodded, acknowledging her presence. She smiled. “Can you tell me how to get here?” She pointed to a something on the paper she held in her hands. He leaned over the paper, staring at it. She could feel his breath on her neck and she blushed, no guy had ever gotten this close to her before.

“No, I’m sorry…I can’t, but I’m sure my friend Yumi can,” he explained.

“Where can I find this ‘Yumi’?” she asked. The guy looked at her and chuckled lightly.

“Well, you can find her in the class you just pointed out to me, so I don’t know how helpful I am.” The girl groaned.

“So tell me, should I just wait till it’s over, or brave it on my own?”

“You could go to the principal,” he offered. She laughed lightly and shook her head.

“I’d rather die.” The guy laughed.

“Come on, he’s not that bad…he might get onto you about your clothing though.”

“What’s wrong with the way I dress?”

“In my opinion, nothing, but in his opinion…it would be a little to revealing. Although his daughter, Sissi, wears a lot less clothing than you do.”

“So he shouldn’t bother me on my clothing then should he?”

“No, I guess not…”

“So where do I find this principal?”

“Um…why don’t I just walk you?”

“That sounds like a good idea.” The guy lead her down the random hallways of the school and it reminded her of a maze, the kind of maze you never made it out of alive.

“So…” the guy said slowly, letting her know he was uncomfortable with her being silent. She laughed a little.

“My name is Audrey DeBose,” she said, trying to make small talk.

“Ulrich,” the guy said calmly. Audrey just nodded, and they kept on walking.

Soon the pair stopped in front of a beautifully engraved door and Ulrich opened it for her. She smiled in thanks and entered. A secretary looked up at her.

“May I help you?” She asked calmly.

“Yes, I’m a new student…” Audrey said, her voice trailing off. Suddenly she felt shy under the secretary’s cold unfeeling gaze.

“Take a seat; he will be right with you.” Audrey smiled weakly, pushing her red hair behind her ears once more before sitting down in a brown leather chair. She looked around the room at the off white colored walls and the pale blue carpeting. It made her shiver; even if the room wasn’t cold it felt cold. It felt cold because it was so empty, all that was in there was the secretary’s smooth wooden desk and a few fake plants. Other than that there was nothing, the secretary didn’t even have pictures on her desk, but it was filled to the maximum with paperwork and notepads.

From inside the other room Audrey could hear an argument going on between the principal and some other student. At her last school she wasn’t allowed to argue with her principal, every time she tried her parents would scold her and she would be grounded for a very long time. Like it mattered anyway, she never made any friends, and even when she did her mother usually got relocated afterwards. So these days she just didn’t socialize at all, because then when she left…she wouldn’t have to tell her friends good-bye. Good-bye was the most painful thing for her, she couldn’t stand saying it, because everyone was in tears and it just hurt so badly.

The door to the office swung open and a girl with black hair waked out, looking extremely upset. She was wearing a mid-drift shirt and an extremely short skirt, Audrey assumed that this was the daughter. The girl’s mouth curled into a smirk.

“Look what the cat dragged in,” she said snobbishly, tilting her head back and laughing. Audrey just stared at her, thinking of how fortunate she was not to know this person.

“Oh,” said the man behind her, “You must be Audrey DeBose.” Audrey nodded, and the girl’s mouth dropped.

“The Audrey DeBose?” She asked, as if she were unable to hold in her excitement.

“Uh, yeah…” Audrey said. It was funny how her name could change people’s minds about her.

“Oh my gosh!” She squealed, jumping up and down. The principal just stared at her, sighing before allowing Audrey to enter and shutting the door on the overexcited student on the outside.

“You’ll have to excuse my daughter; she’s a big fan.”

“Perfectly understandable,” Audrey said, a little taken aback by the tone of voice she said it in.

“Now,” he said, “Down to business, I’d like to welcome you to our humble school, and I will give you a dorm as soon as I can, unless you would like to stay at home?”

“I’d like a dorm; home is too far for me to get to, besides like my mom needs me home anyway.” Audrey smiled sweetly and the principal went on.

“All right,” he said, “I assume you have your schedule?

“Yes, of course,” Audrey said, “but I’m going to need someone to help me to my classes until I get the hand of things.”

“Of course, let me see your schedule…” She handed him he schedule and he looked over it.

“Ah yes, you and Ms. Yumi would get along famously, you’re in all of her classes.” Audrey just nodded. “I’ll call her to the office now.” He pressed a button on his speaker phone.

“Alice?” He asked the woman outside in the other room.

“Yes?” Came her dull, lifeless reply.

“Could you call Yumi Ishiyama to the office please?”

“Of course, just one moment please.”

Audrey heard the soft buzzing of the intercom and then she heard the secretary say Yumi’s name.

“Yumi Ishiyama please report to the principal’s office, Yumi Ishiyama to the office.”

Yumi glared at the intercom and groaned. What did that old man want her for this time? She hadn’t done anything wrong, she knew that. The class ooed and awed around her, she ignored them; opening the door and walking off down the hallway.

Soon after she left her last class, she entered the principal’s office, the secretary nodded to her and she entered the room.

“Ah, Yumi,” the principal said calmly. Yumi glared at him, then she noticed the girl sitting in the chair before his desk, she eyed her suspiciously.

“You look familiar,” Yumi said, finally. Audrey just laughed a little.

“I’m sorry,” she said. Yumi laughed, this girl was funny.

“Do anyway, why did you call me up here?” She asked the principal.

“Oh, yes, Audrey is new and she needs someone to show her around a bit.”

“All right, sounds fun,” Yumi said turning back to her, “You ready Audrey?” Audrey nodded in reply and Yumi led her out of the room and into the hallway.

“So…what class do you have now?” Audrey asked, just as the bell rang.

“Well, I did have Science, but you know, that’s the bell,” Yumi said with a laugh.

“What now?” Audrey asked. Yumi sped up a little, Audrey matched her pace.

“Now, I get to introduce you to my friends,” Yumi said, opening a door, and both of them exited the building.

“Hey, Jeremie,” Yumi said. Jeremie waved to her and looked up briefly, not even noticing Audrey. She smiled, that was just the way she liked it, she wasn’t famous around here, no, she was invisible.

“You know where the others are?” Yumi asked. Jeremie looked up again, finally noticing Audrey was there.

“No…” He said, his voice trailed off as he met Audrey’s eyes. She beamed and waved to him. “Who is this?”

“What?” Yumi asked, remembering Audrey was next to her, “Oh, her?” Yumi pointed and Jeremie nodded smartly.

“Yes, her,” he said with a smirk and a wink in Audrey’s direction.

“This is our new 9th grader, Audrey DeBose,” Yumi said, presenting her name as if she were a star. Jeremie gave her a warm smile and she smiled back, so happy that no one knew who she was besides Sissi.

“Hello!” A cheerful voice came, making Audrey jump a little. She turned to see a short blonde haired kid. She twitched uncomfortably.

“There you are Odd, have you seen Ulrich?” Yumi asked. Odd shook his head and eyed Audrey. Then he leaned over to whisper something to Jeremie.

“You know, she’s kind of cute Jeremie, how do you know her?”

“I don’t,” Jeremie whispered back, simply.

“You again,” Ulrich said as her approached the group. Audrey gave him a smile.

“Do I disappoint you?” She asked coolly. Ulrich just laughed and shook his head.

“Of course not, I was just a little surprised.”

“Oh,” Audrey said, rolling her eyes at him. Ulrich crossed his arms; obviously he was a little upset. Yumi giggled under her breath, making sure Ulrich wouldn’t hear her.

“Hey guys,” Aelita said, taking her place beside Jeremie. Everyone in the circle waved, “Uh, who is this?” She asked motioning to Audrey.

“This is Audrey DeBose,” Yumi said. Aelita’s jaw dropped, and she hugged Audrey.

“The Audrey DeBose?” She squealed happily. Audrey sighed and nodded.

“Uh…who is Audrey DeBose?” Odd and Ulrich asked in unison.

“Only the best—”Aelita started, Audrey silenced her.

“Audrey DeBose, is who I am, I’d prefer if you know no more than that,” Audrey said, giving Aelita a look of pure loathing. Aelita looked down at the ground, kicking some dirt with her shoe. Then, Sissi showed up with a big grin on her face.

“Speak of the devil,” Audrey mumbled.

“Hey Audrey, what are you doing hanging out with these losers when you could be hanging out with me?” Audrey looked up at her and smirked.

“Because, Sissi, these ‘losers’ as you call them, are so much better than you’ll ever be,” Audrey smirked at her. Sissi smirked back, and Audrey looked at her quizzically.

“Oh, Audrey, you silly,” Sissi said, leaning in and whispering, “you want the whole school to know what you really are?” Audrey glared at her.

“What am I really Sissy?” Audrey spat, “Some famous child singer that no one remembers, an actress, a whore?” Sissy growled.

“Well, I’d say none of the above, with the way you dress you look like a tramp.” Audrey smirked, she had her right were she wanted her.

“Well, Sissi dear, you wear much less than I do, so what does that make you?” Sissi scoffed and stormed off.

“Singer?” Ulrich asked.

“A part of my past I’d rather not talk about,” Audrey commented. The rest of them just shrugged and the group got quiet. What was this Audrey girl trying to hide exactly?

A/N: I hope this explains things better! Please review, it means a lot to me .

Time Heals All Wounds: A Martin Mystery Fanfiction

This fanfiction has always been an odd one for me. Considering I don’t remember it nor do I remember the show. I literally have no idea what Martin Mystery is. I mean, I have a vague idea, but I don’t remember anything about what this fanfiction was about or where it was going.

Also it’s EXTRA short so I’m posting ALL FIVE chapters (and LESS THAN 2K words) in the same blog post. Enjoy!

Martin Mystery

Time heals all wounds


Disclaimer: I do not own Martin Mystery, I am just a fan.

Summary: It has been three years since their disappearance; no one had ever been able to find them. Most just assumed them dead, but…what really happened?

A/N: My first Martin Mystery fanfic, go easy on me.


Martin, Diana and Java walked through the woods carefully. This was another one of the center’s endless investigations. They had been out in the field for awhile, but they hadn’t found anything yet. Diana gave Martin a look that said “we should give up…we can’t find anything.” Martin just shook his head and the three continued on.

Somewhere along their search, Martin and Diana got separated from Java, but this had happened before. They had met up after and everything was okay, so they continued on in their search, leaving Java behind to fend for himself. There was an eerie sound and Martin and Diana stopped dead. A stick broke behind them and Diana quickly took hold of Martin’s arm. Both of them turned around and looked every which way before they continued walking.

“You can let go of my arm now Di…” Martin whispered. Diana only held his arm closer. He chuckled a little. “All right Di…whatever.” They walked on, but soon Diana stopped. Martin turned back to her; her eyes were wide, her breathing was fast and it came out in large puffs in the cold winter air…something was wrong.

“Diana…” Martin said slowly, he reached his hand out to touch her face; she flinched, “Diana…what’s wrong?” Her hand moved up and she pointed, Martin turned around, but he saw nothing, he turned back to Diana. She still had the same expression on her face. It was of total and complete terror. Martin couldn’t stand to see her look like that. He reached out to bring her closer to him, but she let out a shriek and started to run the opposite direction.

“DIANA!” Martin screamed; he chased after her. His throat was raw and his legs felt like they were frozen solid, he could only imagine how Diana felt. It was hard to keep up with her, but finally he had tackled her and pinned her to the ground. She wrestled against his body and it was like something ignited inside of him, like a fire burned deep inside. His breathing quickened in pace and he let out a howl of pain…then everything went black.

The center spent years looking for them. Three years to be exact, but they never found anything. They didn’t find their bodies, they didn’t find any clues…no footprints, and no strands of hair…nothing was left behind. Soon…this investigation became a cold case, never to be dug up again.

“i. Faint Memories”

Three years ago they had disappeared and the center had to move on, they had to get new agents. None of those agents were as fun or as productive as Martin and Diana though. The latest agents they had as replacements seemed too serious. Their names were Mary-Ann and David. They were like…the complete opposites of Martin and Diana…they didn’t quarrel; they didn’t do anything but work. Though, in appearance Mary-Ann looked very much like Diana with blonde hair and David looked very much like Martin with brown hair. They looked almost like they were Martin and Diana’s children, but like that could happen in three years.

David’s watch beeped and Java tried to look happy.

“Center calling,” Java said in the happiest voice he could muster. Java had never quite gotten over the fact Martin and Diana had died in the line of duty. He was the reason the investigation had gone on so long, he believed they were still alive somewhere. They had never found their bodies, but they did have a funeral for them.

The three agents went through a portal where they were met by Billy’s solemn expression.

“Hello agents,” Billy said weakly, he sounded like he was from a Charlie’s angel’s movie with less enthusiasm. The three agents, followed by Billy, walked into ‘mom’s’ office. ‘Mom’ stared at her agent’s faces and proceeded to give them instructions.

“In the area where…” she paused and stared at the ceiling, trying to hold back tears, “where—” she tried to start again, but her voice failed her. No one had known her to do something like this before…she was losing her official feel. “In the place where Martin and Diana disappeared—” she started, David slammed his fist down on the table, everyone in the room, but Mary-Ann jumped, startled.

“Is this why you called us here?” He asked, angrily, “for those, stupid, agents that have been lost for three years?” Java, Billy and ‘mom’ stared at the floor. David took Mary-Ann’s hand and they both left. ‘Mom’ looked up at Billy and Java, they looked back at her.

“Even if this case has gone cold…Martin and Diana never gave up on me when I was taken over by that…thing…” She said. Billy and Java nodded and then all three of them left…they needed to find Diana and Martin, even if they weren’t alive…they needed some reassurance. They needed to know…they needed to know if they were dead or alive. Either way it would bring their three friends peace.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed the first chapter of “Time Heals all Wounds” It’s really bad writing, but you can get over it can’t you? R+R.

“ii. Don’t Close Your Eyes”

In the past, all attempts to find them had lead to a dead end, but right now Java, Billy and ‘mom’ were pretty confident.

“Where did you say you lost them at Java?” Billy asked and Java led them through the woods. They stopped at a place none of them had seen before, but the place where they stood felt right. The three of them looked around carefully and what they found was extremely disturbing. They found torn pieces of Diana and Martin’s clothing…stained with blood. They wondered why no one else had found this earlier…or maybe they did…no one knew who to believe anymore.

Far from where the three agents stood looking there was a small cave in the side of a mountain. Inside of that cave sat a girl, her flesh was torn and scarred, but she was alive. Beside her sat a young man, his body was in the same condition as hers was. Tears fell down their cheeks. Neither of them knew what was going to happen next, both of them were so afraid. It had been three years since they had been left alone out in this earthly hell. They couldn’t remember who they were anymore…they didn’t even know how they got there. Foot steps echoed through the cave and the girl moved towards the male who sat next to her…he stared at her with sad eyes and took her into his arms. He whispered words of comfort into her ear, but those words were only words. Those words never brought her comfort.

A man stepped into the room and he smiled at the girl who erupted with tears and held onto the male tight. She looked at the man pleadingly, but he still approached.

“No, no…please…no…” He smiled and laughed at her desperate pleas, he reached out and grabbed her by her hair…ripping her from the other man’s arms. The other man tried to object, but he was back handed. By the time he had turned his head the man was already pulling the woman deeper into the cave. She watched him with fear in her eyes and his heart ached for her. “No…please…” she pleaded.

“Shut up!” He yelled at her. The man in the front of the cave heard a gun shot and he panicked. He stood up and started to run after them. He started to scream her name, but he realized he didn’t know it. He didn’t even know his own.

The gun shot echoed over the entire mountain and through the forest. The three agents ran as fast as they could towards the sound, but what they would find would not be what they expected.

The man reached the back of the cave and saw the woman on her back, blood was flowing from her arm and tears were streaming from her weary eyes. She stared at him and whispered, “It hurts…please help me…” The man couldn’t help but cry, he looked around, but there was no sign of the shooter…he scooped up her body and carried her back to the front of the cave…and this time…he carried her outside into the light they had not seen in so long. He stared down at her and he noticed she was closing her eyes.

“No,” he begged, “Don’t close your eyes…you can’t leave me…not yet…”

A/N: I know what you’re thinking, but if you think I’d bring them in this early in the story…what kind of a terrible author do you think I am?…just wait and see. (Spoiler alert from Adult Des: You nEVER find out)

“iii. Frozen in Time”

He ran. He ran, carrying her through the forest, he didn’t care if he was naked anymore…this was a matter of life and death. This was a matter of her well being. She started to shiver against him.

“It hurts…it hurts…” she kept mumbling. Tears threatened to fall from his eyes, but he knew they wouldn’t…he had cried his eyes dry every time that man has taken her. The things he did to her were abominable. He didn’t think anyone could be that evil. When he would bring her back and lock them in that cave together…she would crawl into his arms and cry against his chest and she would tell him what had happened. Then after she had fallen asleep…he would tend to her wounds the best he could. Mostly…he would use what he had left of his clothing and when he ran out of that…he used his tongue. It may sound sick and terrible, but what would you do in this situation?

“I know it hurts…I’ll get help…” Just as he whispered those words, he hit something. He hit something hard and large. The two of them screamed and he started to crawl the other way, trying his best to keep the girl with him, but the thing they had run into held them down.

“Please…Please…don’t hurt me…” The girl begged, she felt around her and gripped the boy’s hand in hers. The boy said nothing.

“Martin? Diana?” A woman’s voice asked.

“Who is there?” The girl on the ground questioned. She opened her eyes in a fake attempt to see who was standing over them, but she was blind. Her eyes had been like that since a few years ago when that man had done something to her. She still hadn’t told the man that lay beside her that story, and she never would.

“Oh my goodness…” A high voice said, “Java…get them…look at the condition there bodies are in…who would do such a thing?”

“Who knows…they’ve made a lot of supernatural enemies,” the woman said.

“What did this…was not supernatural…” the man whispered, “It was human.” Then he took a deep breath as if to say something else, but he never opened his mouth again.

“It hurts…” The girl whispered, letting her eyes close.

“I can’t even imagine what these two have been through…out here for three years…alone…” The woman said, but all questions would be answered soon enough.

Java laid the two of them down on a cold operating table and the doctors got to work, pulling out shards of broken glass and doing tests on the bodies of the two that lay there. Their bodies looked so…unnatural…some of their skin had been burned, but not bad enough that the scarring couldn’t be hidden. Their hair had mud and leaves stuck in it, not to mention it had been butchered…plus the man they think is Martin has grown a beard, but just as their bodies had similar gashes and things…they had different ones too. ‘Diana’ had human bite marks on her neck, chest and thighs…it looked like she had been raped repeatedly. Martin had numerous gunshot wounds that had gotten infected from where he had to pull the bullet out himself and wrap something around it that was later used to clean Diana’s wounds.

“I’m surprised they lived this long…” one of the doctors said. The other doctors agreed.

Once they had finished the operation, which included the hiding of some of the burn marks and scars, they sprayed the two of them down with water, to reveal that the two that lay there on the table, side-by-side were indeed…Martin and Diana. Everyone turned and looked at the person next to them and then they all cheered. This was a remarkable discovery, people even started to cry.

“We’ve found them…finally after all these years.”

A/N: I’m a really boring writer, I know…get over it.

“iv. The Stars”

Diana was the first to open her eyes; she looked around the weird smelling medical room. She felt so safe here. She turned to Martin, who lay next to her and she started to shake him. He stretched, causing him to yelp in pain a little bit, but he opened his eyes too. Both of them were sitting up now, not sure of what to do next. The crew watched them with interest, wondering if they would remember anything that they had done here.

After awhile, Martin and Diana both got up from the bed, and limping around the explored the room. The crew watched eagerly still, from behind the glass. Diana approached the wall and put her hand on it. She was obviously remembering something.

A man in shadows smiled, his plan had gone through.

“Excellent…now I can destroy them from the inside out,” he laughed evilly, then turned to his captives, “And you two…they’ll never know the difference…until it’s too late.” His captures glared at him, the overwhelming need to beat this guy to a bloody pulp came over them, but they couldn’t…they were in chains, like they had been for three years. So the female capture looked at the floor in shame, while the male one took out his anger on the chains. The man just laughed, this would prove to be very interesting.

The crew smiled, they were so happy, they had found them; they had actually found them! M.O.M who was overwhelmed with happiness, started to cry. Java noticed this and gave her a big hug.

Martin and Diana continued to explore the new room, neither of them were sure what it was or how they got there…all they knew is that is was strange and that they were safe. Martin walked over to the far side of the room to examine something. He touched it and seconds later, there was a crash, Martin has managed to blow something up, it was just like him to do so. The crew beyond the glass laughed at his stupidity, not knowing…that an evil plan was in progress.

A/N:Really corny and really short…I know…but it’s better than the Everwood fanfic I was going to write XD. I actually had a dream about Everwood last night, but we’ll save that for another fanfic… (I honestly don’t think I ever wrote this. At least…I hope I didn’t. I barely remember Everwood)

Locked in the Bathroom: A Life With Derek Fanfiction

I wrote so many fanfictions for shows I don’t even remember and right now my gay ass can’t even write fanfictions for shows I’ve watched a hundred times because I’m terrified I’ll get the characterizations wrong. Strange how we evolve as writers, isn’t it?

TW/CW: Step-siblings in a romantic relationship.

Locked in the Bathroom

Disclaimer:I don’t own Life with Derek

Summary: When Derek and Casey get locked in the bathroom, they find they have a weird attraction for each other. Rated for ‘incest’ Oneshot

A/N: First one X.x


Both of them lay on the floor laughing and covered in shaving cream. The music from the party downstairs boomed in their ears.

“You’ve driven me to madness, Derek!” Casey laughed. Derek laughed with her and in that one magic moment he took her hand in his and pressed his lips against hers. Her heart pounded, and she gasped. Derek took advantage of her open mouth and slowly, her eyes closed. She had finally realized she liked this, Even if he was her step-brother.

When they finally pulled away, Casey stroked his face fondly. Then they leaned back in, kissing deeper. Their lips danced across each other, their tongues explored each other’s mouths, but both of them wanted more. Derek started to push her shirt over her head, but she stopped him.

“Derek…” She moaned softly, he stared at her hopefully, but she still shook her head. “I’m just not ready for that yet…” Derek smiled, respecting her wishes, but Casey frowned. She didn’t really want him to stop. She leaned in for another kiss, but Derek pulled away from her, touching her face. Casey smiled.

“I love you, Derek…” She said softly.

“Really, I thought you hated me.” Derek joked, Casey punched him and laughed.

“You’re such a jerk sometimes Derek!” She said. Derek’s eyes got big and he frowned.

“But…I love you…” He said softly, she giggled, leaning in and kissing him softly.

Then they noticed the music downstairs had stopped and second later the bathroom door flung open revealing their, very upset parents.

“Uh oh…” Casey said her and Derek looked at each other.

Soon after their parents scolded them, and she took half the blame…Derek looked at her, kissing her briefly before he left her to clean the living room. She sighed, getting to work, but somehow…even after he had ditched her, she still couldn’t get him from her mind; his kiss, his touch…just everything about him. He drove her wild, but little did she know…he thought the same thing about her.

A/N: Totally lame, I know…just…don’t kill me.

Sugar and Spice: A Code Lyoko Fanfiction

I still remember writing this, thinking I was hot shit cause I wrote the longest story young me had ever written clocking in at just over 4,000 words. Did I mention I’m currently a published author with like…2 full-length novels and 8 other unedited novels sitting around on my Google Drive? Cause uh. I am.

Also TRIGGER WARNING is in effect because I think this might have homophobic slurs and homophobia. I wasn’t always this out and proud queer you guys see today. In the past I was extremely homophobic due to my upbringing and I believe that is reflected in this.

Sugar and Spice

Disclaimer I don’t Own Code: Lyoko, in fact I don’t even know who does right now…so don’t sue me. I have an excellent lawyer XD

Summary: When Ulrich and Yumi are left alone at her house…what happens? One-Shot Rated for Minor sexual scenes and some slash. UxY, JxOC

A/N: My first code: Lyoko fic, I got tired of going through all these other ones, I don’t know…I was looking for a certain fic…I guess I’ll just write so I wont get killed.

“Something More”

Ulrich walked Yumi home that night; she was in pretty bad shape, after all they had fought long and hard to protect Aelita, but it wasn’t her physical state Ulrich was worried about, it was her emotional state. She had been quiet ever since she got out of Lyoko, and Ulrich didn’t think that was normal. He put a hand on she shoulder; she shivered, but didn’t brush it away, nor did she look at him.

“We’re here,” Ulrich said, a little too sadly. Yumi looked at him and smiled, she touched the hand he had on her shoulder. He removed it; thinking that’s what she wanted, but almost immediately afterwards she held his hand in hers. Ulrich started at it, confused. Yumi tugged on his hand gently.

“What?” Ulrich asked, not quite sure of what she was trying to ask. Yumi pulled him to her front door and opened it. “You want me to come inside?” He asked she gave him a nod. Ulrich shook his head no.

“What about your parents?” He asked, a little nervous.

“They…aren’t here,” she breathed, “and I don’t want to be alone…” Ulrich looked at her sympathetically.

“But…” Ulrich protested. Yumi put a finger to his lips.

Shh…” she whispered softly. Ulrich had never known Yumi to be like this, it was award, but he went inside with her anyway.

He had been inside Yumi’s house many times before, but this time it seemed different, he wasn’t sure what it was…maybe it was the fact it was dark outside, or maybe, it was because they were alone. Whatever it was the house was different. Ulrich watched Yumi walk up the stairs to her room. Then, he walked into the den and took a seat on the floor, legs crossed.

“Ulrich?” Yumi asked. Ulrich stood and turned around, he noticed she was in her night clothes.

“Yeah?” He asked, walking closer to her. He had never seen her in a shirt that was so big…he wondered where she got it. He looked her over, her legs looked nice…he shook the thought from his head, stopping in front of her. He fought the urge to reach out and touch her face.

“So, what do you want to do?” Yumi asked, innocently. He faced her, what he wanted to do was to kiss her, but he was so afraid that would lead to other things, so he controlled his emotions with a shrug. Yumi gave him a warm smile and when to sit in the den, she turned on the TV and motioned for Ulrich to come and join her. He shrugged and walked towards her, taking a seat beside her.

They didn’t talk for awhile, Yumi’s eyes were transfixed on the TV screen and Ulrich couldn’t stop glancing at her. Ulrich took a deep breath and got up to leave, he knew if he stayed any longer, desire would take him over…and he didn’t want to think about what he would do to Yumi if that happened. Yumi tore her eyes away from the TV screen and grabbed his hand. He looked down at her, meeting her pleading eyes.

“Ulrich…please don’t go…” She begged, he couldn’t say no to her, he just couldn’t. He resumed his position next to her, allowing her to stretch out across his lap. His face turned a bright shade of crimson.

“Yumi,” he whispered softly, running his fingers through her hair. She smiled a little and turned the TV off. Obviously she had other things on her mind.

Jeremie typed furiously at his computer, he would find an antivirus for Aelita no matter what. Since he was so engulfed in his work, he didn’t see a mysterious figure enter his bedroom and shut the door after her. She tiptoed up behind him carefully, and slipped his glasses off. Jeremie turned back to her, his vision was going in and out, but he could tell who it was.

“A—”he started to say, but she cut him off with a kiss.

“Where were you Jeremie? I though you promised you’d come see me tonight!” She whined. Jeremie groaned, putting his hands on her hips and resting his head on her bare mid-drift.

“I’m sorry, Audrey,” he said, “I forgot…” Audrey looked at him, her rage slowly slipping away. She ran her fingers through his hair lovingly. Even if he had forgotten, she didn’t care…she had always liked coming to see him in his room, they were alone here.

Jeremie kissed her navel softly, and she suppressed a giggle.

“Jeremie stop it,” she protested weakly as he talked her onto the floor. She laughed and tried to get him off of her. “Jeremie!” She screamed, “Come on! That tickles!” He stopped and pushed himself off of her, feeling around the floor for his glasses. She spotted them and picked them up.

“Hey…Audrey…could you help me find my glasses?” Jeremie asked, feeling blindly over the floor. Audrey only giggled softly. Jeremie looked up at her knowingly. He thrust out his hand.

“Hand them over Audrey…” He said seriously.

“No,” she said, using a more playful tone. Jeremie’s lips curled into a grin; he stood.

“Come on Audrey,” Jeremie said, lunging for her. She tried to move, but she wasn’t fast enough, he tackled her and started to tickle her again, this time with his hands. Laughter filled the room and she struggled to get away from him.

“No!” she breathed, still laughing, “Stop it!”

“Give me my glasses,” Jeremie said simply.

“But…” she protested. He tickled her harder; she screamed and started laughing louder. “Please,” she moaned out, “stop it!”

“I want my glasses then, Audrey!” Audrey groaned and put them on his face. He gave her a smirk and stopped tickling her. Then he stood, leaving her on the floor, trying to catch her breath.

Ulrich pinned Yumi to the couch, their lips made contact and a warm sensation came over them both. They held the kiss for what seemed like only seconds, and then pulled back, staring into each other’s eyes.

“Yumi, I—”Ulrich started to say, but Yumi put a finger to his lips and shook her head. He leaned down and kissed her forehead softly, before getting off of her. Yumi lay there, watching him pick up this shirt and throw a blanket over her. “I should go…” He said, turning his back to her and walking towards the door.

“Ulrich…” Yumi said, stopping him. She got up from the couch, discarding the blanket on the floor and flung her arms around his neck. “I really, really want you to stay…” She begged.

“Yumi…it would get out of hand…” He protested.

“I don’t care, I finally have you alone…no more Sissy…I don’t want you to leave…” Ulrich chuckled and pushed her arms from his neck so that he could turn around and face her.

“If you’re sure,” he said, picking her up and holding her in his arms. She nodded softly, laying her head on his chest. He carried her back to the couch, letting her sit in his lap. He turned the TV back on, but neither of them was interested in that. He grabbed a blanket and covered them both up and before long they had both fallen asleep.

Audrey lay on Jeremie’s bed, watching him work on his computer. She sighed, she didn’t like it when he worked on his computer more than he spent time with her, but she understood…he had to get rid of Aelita’s virus, and that was a lot more important than her. In fact she only made up a little percent of Jeremie’s life. She wasn’t even supposed to know about Lyoko and she was thankful Jeremie hadn’t erased her finding out and she was also glad he hadn’t told her others she knew.

“Jeremie…” Audrey whispered, he held up a finger, still staring at the screen. Audrey sighed again, taking her shoes and pants off and snuggling under the covers of his bed. Jeremie looked away from the computer, long enough to catch a glimpse of her removing her clothing. He blushed a little and giggled stupidly before turning back to his computer. Audrey continued to watch him, getting comfortable on his bed. “You need any help?” She asked.

“If you can understand this code…then sure,” Jeremie offered, scooting his chair back. Audrey stood, the blanket fell from her body. Jeremie stared, unable to look away. She had a nice figure and smooth pale skin. Audrey walked slowly to the computer and peered into the screen. She stared at the coding and smiled. This was her area of expertise, surprisingly. No one would suspect that she, Audrey, was a computer hacker…not even Jeremie.

“Hm…” she said slowly, “This looks really complex…”

“You know it?” Jeremie asked hopefully, she gave him a nod.

“Of course!” She pushed a few buttons on his keyboard, looking through the code.

“This could take a long time to crack…” Audrey said worriedly.

“Yeah…” Jeremie said solemnly, “I got that much.”

“Is there any way you could get this done faster?” She asked.

“Well, Aelita thinks there may be an answer in Sector five…”

“Hm…you think I can maybe…help you? You know…like go into Lyoko?”

“I wouldn’t think of it! What if you got hurt? What if the others found out…?”

“Come on Jeremie…” Audrey begged, playing with his hair. Jeremie stared at her and shook his head no. He wasn’t going to budge; he loved Audrey too much to let her risk her life for Aelita. Although, even if the monster’s killed her, she would come right back into the normal world, but what if she fell into the digital sea? He’d have to rematerialize her, and who knows how long that could take to do again!

“Please?” She begged.

“Fine, fine,” Jeremie caved, “but avoid the digital sea, and try not to get killed by monsters!” Audrey squealed.

“Now it’s just a matter of sneaking out…” Jeremie said, watching Audrey scramble to put her clothes on. He laughed a little before opening his door and peering out, looking for any teacher who might try to stop them. When he didn’t see anyone he stepped out, taking Audrey with him. They hurried down the hall and out into the woods, taking the sewer to the factory.

When they entered quickly and Jeremie took his seat and the super computer, letting Audrey go down to the scanner room. Audrey entered the scanner; she couldn’t help but think she had seen this before…

“Scanner, Audrey…virtualization…” Jeremie said. He was kind of upset he had actually let her do this.

“You okay Audrey?” He asked, a little concerned.

“Uh huh!” She said happily, “So what do I do now Jeremie?” Jeremie laughed and gave her some coordinates, and warned her about the monsters.

“Hey Audrey?” Jeremie asked.

“Yeah?” Came her answer.

“What do you look like?” Jeremie asked. Audrey stopped and laughed a little.

“You really want to know Jeremie?” Audrey asked.

“Well, yeah…”

“All right,” she said, “I have my normal red hair, I’m wearing a really short red and white Kimono type thing that has a huge bow and cuts off at my mid-drift where a red mesh shirt comes down and meets a short skirt that cuts off way above my knees and then more mesh comes down and meets some weird red leggings that are wound with white ribbon. Then I have these really cool white and red shoes…I wonder if they sell them on earth…”

“Sounds kind of cool…like what Yumi and Aelita wear…” Jeremie said, “What kind of weapons do you have?”

“Weapons?” Audrey asked, taking off again.

“Yes, you’re supposed to have some kind of weapon…”

“Really, is that what this katana is for then?” Audrey asked, drawing it. Jeremie gave a sigh of relief, he was glad she could protect herself.


“Yeah?” Jeremie said looking back at the monitor, “Oh, just one second…” Jeremie said, typing in the password. Soon a big blue and white eye looking thing came down and she got into it.

Once she was inside the fifth sector she hit the button Jeremie told her to and went in search of the elevator.

“This place is weird Jeremie…” Audrey commented.

“Eh, it’s not that bad Audrey,” Jeremie protested, “but I guess it is kind of weird when you’re new…”

“Yeah…whatever, so…am I there yet?” Audrey asked.

“You tell me.”

“Well, I see this monitor thing…if that’s what here looks like…”

“Oh, great…I forgot…normal people can’t go through the databases…only Ae—”He started. “Wait…what did you do?”

“I only touched the monitor…”

“…You mean you can touch it?” Jeremie asked. He was a little surprised she could do that; the only person who usually could was Aelita.

“Uh…Jeremie…” Audrey said in a worried tone.

“Yeah?” He asked staring at the monitor.

“There’s this really big squid looking thing…um…should I be sc—”she started, but her voice was cut off as the Scyphozoa took hold of her. Jeremie’s heart skipped a beat.

“Audrey!” He yelled, watching in horror as it began to drain her memory. He didn’t get it! He thought that thing was only after Aelita’s memory. He dialed Odd’s number.

“Hello?” Odd asked.

“Odd, oh thank goodness! I need you to come to the factory right away!” Jeremie said franticly.


“Just do it!” Jeremie bellowed, hanging up the phone.

Odd sighed and got up, got dressed, and left for the factory as Jeremie asked, but when he got there…he couldn’t find him at all.

“Come on Jeremie…what do you expect me to do, virtualize myself?” Odd approached the Super computer and noticed there were two people already in Lyoko. This puzzled him so he put on the ear piece and spoke into it.

“Uh…testing 1, 2…testing 1, 2, 3…”

“Odd, thank goodness!” Jeremie said.

“Uh…what’re you doing in there Jeremie old buddy?”

“Nothing, listen…do you think you can devirtualize us?”

“I would if I knew how to Jeremie…”

“All right Odd…” Jeremie said slowly.

“Don’t bother trying to tell me how Jeremie…I won’t get it.”

“I know,” Jeremie said.

“How are you going to get out Jeremie?”

“Oh, I have my ways Odd.”

Inside Lyoko Jeremie motioned for Audrey to hit him with her sword. She opened her mouth to protest, but he shook his head. She looked at him sadly and then stabbed him right in the heart.

“Again…” Jeremie said. Audrey followed his orders and stabbed him again. Then she watched him devirtualize.

Jeremie came out of the scanner, breathing hard. He was so happy he got that thing away from her, but he was still puzzled as to why it wanted her in the first place, but that was something he was planning to ask her later. He arrived in the super computer room just seconds after he was devirtualized.

“Move over Odd…” He said. Odd moved and he took his seat at the computer, devirtualizing Audrey. After he had done that, instead of letting her come to him he went down to the scanner room to see her.

“Audrey…” He whispered, pulling her out the scanner. She smiled and looked up at him.

“Wow that was fun!” Jeremie laughed and hugged her to his chest. Audrey stroked his chest fondly and the elevator opened again. Jeremie’s head shot towards the door to the elevator just as Odd entered the room.

“Jeremie, who is she?” Odd asked pointing at the girl he held in his arms, Jeremie sighed and shook his head.

“I don’t have time to explain all of this to you Odd…”

“What do you mean Jeremie?” Odd asked a little hurt.

“I just can’t Odd, you understand don’t you?” Jeremie asked, getting up and walking towards the door, but just as he passed Odd, he was flung back into the floor. Audrey turned to help him up, but Odd, pushed her back too.

“No, Jeremie, I’m not sure I understand,” Odd said. The anger in his voice scared Jeremie a little.

“Odd…what are you—”he tried to ask, but Odd silenced him with a rough kiss. Jeremie’s breath caught in his throat and he tried to scream, Odd took advantage of his open mouth. Jeremie pushed him back and quickly got to his feet. Odd looked up at him and Jeremie punched him straight in the jaw.

“Jeremie…” Odd said softly, “I love you…” Jeremie’s face turned from anger to shock and he backed up, running into a scanner and falling over. Audrey stayed where she had landed on the ground behind Odd and watched Jeremie struggle to get as far away from Odd as he could. Odd growled and turned towards her.

“You!” Odd hissed angrily, “You took him from me, you filthy whore!” Odd lunged at her, but she dodged his attack.

“Odd!” Jeremie yelled, “Odd, stop it, she didn’t take me…I chose to be with her. It was my choice.” Odd stopped cold, and started at Jeremie. He looked like he was going to cry, but he ran out of the room instead.

“That was really weird,” Jeremie stated, standing up and walking towards Audrey to help her up. Audrey only shrugged and yawned.

“I’m so tired…” Audrey said softly, falling forward and into Jeremie’s arms. He sighed and picked her up, holding her close. She was surprisingly light…he made a mental note to ask her if she ate later on.

Birds chirped and Yumi pried her eyes open, then she realized she was in Ulrich’s lap…in her underwear…and it was morning. She yelled and fell off the couch, she stared at where Ulrich was supposed to be, and she found that he was missing. She gave a quick sigh of relief and rushed upstairs to get ready for school. She put on her normal, all black, clothes and rushed off to school.

Last night had been awkward, she would have to admit, but she really liked it…Ulrich had kissed her last night…she could feel his lips against hers once more and she blushed.

“Wow…” she whispered softly, noticing she was almost inside the school gates. She spotted Ulrich leaning against a wall, his eyes were closed. She guessed he didn’t get much sleep last night. She started to approach him, but then thought better of it, so she just kind of stood there alone. She felt really awkward; she had never really been alone in the school yards before. Sure she had been alone, but this time she actually noticed it and felt it. She crossed her arms over her chest and pulled gently on the sleeves of her shirt.

Ulrich opened his eyes and stared at Yumi for a little while before closing them again and trying to block her out. It sounded kind of heartless he’d do that, but he didn’t know what else to do.

“Hey…” Odd said, touching Ulrich’s arm. Ulrich jumped a little and looked at him.


“You know…Yumi looks really lonely…you should go to her.”

“Nah, she’ll be fine.”

Yumi watched the two guys talking and sighed, finally gathering the courage to walk over towards the two.

“Hey Odd, Hey Ulrich…” Yumi said softly, her eyes fixed on the ground. Ulrich nodded, acknowledging her presence and Odd waved. “Where’s Jeremie?” Both of the guys shrugged and the group got silent.

Jeremie rubbed his eyes and sat up in bed, noticing for the first time Audrey was curled against him. His heard pounded and he stared at her, barely noticing the time. He was overcome by the desire to reach out and touch her. He ran his fingers over her bare shoulders and shuddered in delight. Audrey yawned and stretched, pressing her almost nude body to his, Jeremie bit back a pleasurable moan. Audrey opened her eyes and smiled brightly at him.

“What time is it?” She asked groggily, sitting up and brushing the hair from her face.

“It’s um…almost 8…” Audrey’s eyes got wide.

“Eight? My first class was at 7:30 today!” She groaned and flung herself onto the floor, gathering her clothing. Jeremie propped himself up on his hand and just watched her, laughing. She drove him wild sometimes, but that was okay…it was probably what he loved most about her.

When she had finished dressing, she rushed to him, gave him a quick kiss then snuck out into the hallway, running back to her dorm. Jeremie rolled over onto his back and stared at the ceiling for awhile, wondering when she’d notice, she didn’t…have classes today, because today, was Saturday. He felt pretty heartless just letting her go on thinking she had classes today, but he wanted to see her face later on.

When Jeremie finally decided to get up, he guessed everyone forgot it was Saturday, because Yumi was there and Ulrich and Odd were up before 12.

“Wow…did everyone forget it was Saturday?” Yumi blushed and nodded, slightly embarrassed. Ulrich and Odd just laughed and shrugged.

“Why are you all quiet today?” No one responded to that. Jeremie just shrugged and sat with them for a moment. Then he noticed Aelita coming towards them, he stood to welcome her kindly, but instead he received a slap in the face. He stood there quietly, knowing he probably deserved that.

“Jeremie!” She squeaked in that annoying high pitched voice of hers, “When were you going to tell me about her?” Aelita motioned to the red headed girl who stood next to William and Sissy.

“I didn’t think I really…had to…we’re just friends,” Jeremie said, he was a little surprised Aelita would actually figure it out…no one in this whole school knew besides him and her…and Odd. Oh Odd, he forgot. His raised a shaking hand to his lips and walked off, approaching Audrey with amazing speed. The gang just watched him go; none of them really had the strength to stop him.

“Jeremie what’re—”Audrey tried to say before he leaned up and kissed her softly. Her heart gave a magnificent flutter and she felt like she was going to melt. When he pulled back, she gasped and her fingers went to her lips.

“Wow…” Audrey breathed; her heart was pounding so loudly she thought her chest was going to explode. Jeremie smirked, forgetting all about the kiss him and Odd had shared last night. Aelita and Odd glared at the two, both of them were extremely upset they had lost Jeremie so they turned and walked away in a huff.

“Okay,” Yumi said, “I can understand why Aelita is upset, but what’s with Odd?” Ulrich shrugged.

“Not sure, maybe he liked Audrey…”

“Maybe…” Yumi and Ulrich looked at each other and laughed weakly.

Jeremie took Audrey’s hand and they both of them took off, Yumi and Ulrich tailed them. Soon all four of them reached the factory. Yumi and Ulrich watched Jeremie take Audrey into the computer room.

“We can be alone here,” he whispered, patting his lap. Audrey smirked and sat down. Jeremie’s arms wrapped around her waist and their lips met, dancing across each other, their tongues explored, tasting. Yumi and Ulrich groaned and snuck past, taking the ladder down to the bottom room, where hopefully, they too could be alone.

Aelita kicked the dirt and swore softly. Odd just watched her; he was cursing himself inwardly for not being good enough for Jeremie.

“Do you know that, that woman?” Aelita asked him, clenching her fists.

“Yeah, we met last night.” Aelita blinked.

“Met…last night…so that means…you like…Jeremie too?” Odd blushed furiously and then he felt a little awkward.

“Seems like we’re in the same boat then huh Aelita?”

“Wow…I never would’ve guessed…” Odd laughed a little.

“Jeremie is the first male crush I’ve ever had, before him…I was madly in love with you.” Aelita blushed at his confession. Odd blushed too. “I don’t…think that ever stopped…” Aelita looked at him, smiling. Aelita giggled, reaching out to touch his face. Odd kissed her hand softly, and then both of them leaned in, sharing their first kiss.

“It would seem like everything is in Order Milly,” Dorothy said, with a grin. Milly gave her a high-five and the two skipped off, happy with their new scoop.

A/n: Okay, totally insane and pretty damn long for a one shot, but gosh I HAD to! This was too good not to write and it all just came out weirdly…no more Peach soda for me. Read and Review X.x time for me to go to bed X.x.

(Pretty long for a one-shot. I’m HOWLING. I’ve written one-shots that are 15k. This brings me so much JOY)

Chance: Chapter 2 (Also the last chapter for…some reason)


Chapter Two

Summary: There’s someone new to Foster’s, but there’s something extremely suspicious about her. When Bloo and Mac decide to investigate…they’ll find more than just her secret. SLASH.

Disclaimer: I do not own Foster’s home for imaginary friends, however, I do own Marietta and Tania, and some of the poetry I may put in here in the future.

A/N: Finally, the second chapter. Oh do you kids remember my older fics? The really stupid ones with the little peoples in the commentary. If you want that back just leave me a review. I’m not just all Morbid and Angsty…I’m fun too! Oh, and so you don’t get too confused…Tania is short for Tatiana.

“The Scar”

When Frankie had finally caught up to her, Mari was back in her room, flung across her bed, and reading A Midsummer Nights Dream. Frankie sighed, forgetting what she had come into here to do in the first place.

“I have you two a room now, Mari…” Frankie said slowly. Mari didn’t look up from her book, but instead she nodded, getting up from the bed, and motioning for Tatiana to follow. Frankie left her room and led the two down the hallway to an unmarked door with beautiful designs covering the front. Mari reached out and ran her fingers over the designs, but just as soon as she touched them she brought her hand back as if it had been burned, and fell backwards onto the floor.

“Mari?” Frankie asked, concerned. Mari looked up at her.

“The…blindfold…it has fallen…” Mari whispered. Frankie looked at her like she was completely insane.

“What blindfold?” Frankie asked, a little confused. Mari shook her head and reached for the door knob, but then she thought better of it and let her hand fall back down to her side. Frankie looked at Mari once again then she sighed, opening the door to her room. Mari walked in, Frankie and Tatiana were close at her heels.

Mari took in the contents of the room. In the middle there was a beautiful, wooden, canopy bed. The wood was dark and it was covered with blood red silky sheets, and a dark burgundy comforter. Next to the bed there was a nightstand that matched the dark wood of the bed. Mari smiled it was just like her room at home besides the scarlet walls. Then she glanced over in the corner and spotted a dresser, which was the same color as the nightstand and the bed. This placed seemed so homey. Mari walked over to the bed and ran her fingers over the smooth wood. Her mind was clouded with screams and dark things from the people who had slept in this room; in this bed…even the people who constructed it. Mari took her hand back quickly, staring in awe at the bed. Frankie and Tatiana just watched, silently.

“I can’t sleep in here…” Mari whispered.

“What?” Frankie asked, a little flustered, “What do you mean you can’t sleep in here? Isn’t this exactly what your room at home looked like?”

“Almost,” Mari said flatly, “but that isn’t really the reason…Frances…” Frankie glared down at her and started mumbling stuff about how selfish little kids can be.

“Well, you’re going to have to stay in here Mari…I don’t know what to tell you,” Frankie said, walking out of the bedroom. Mari inhaled sharply and started to cry. Tatiana walked towards her cautiously and rubbed against her shin. Mari pushed her away and flung herself onto the bed. Her mind filled with regretful memories and the sobbing got louder and louder.

An eerie sound filled the Foster’s house, Bloo shivered. It was dark now and it was still raining, the trees were scraping against the window, making the ghastly noise sound even creepier. Bloo shivered beneath his blanket, trying to imagine something that was warm. The first thing that came to his mind was Mac’s embrace. His face automatically turned scarlet and he suppressed a loving sigh. Then he realized just what he thinking about. Bloo groaned softly and shook the thoughts from his head, desperately trying to think of something or someone else.

Why? Why did I have to think about Mac?‘ Bloo asked, mentally scolding himself for thinking such…wrong things about his creator.

The eerie sound grew louder and Bloo suddenly wished he was lying next to Mac, being held in his arms. He shuddered gleefully and welcomed the fantasies. Soon he forgot all about whatever scary noises were coming from the outside and the inside and he fell asleep, having sweet dreams about his creator.

A/N: Yes, another chapter is finished it seems really rather corny. I don’t really like it at all. I really have no idea why. I can’t bring characters to life very well unless they are my own. Cause then I can give them personalities. I always ruin fanfics because the character’s personalities are off. I don’t know. Read and Review.

Chance: A Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends Fanfiction

Honestly this is just going to be a wild ride, y’all. Welcome to me posting my old fanfiction for the ENTIRE MONTH of August since it’s my birth month and you know we Leos like to do it big.


Chapter one

Summary: There’s someone new to Foster’s, but there’s something extremely suspicious about her. When Bloo and Mac decide to investigate…they’ll find more than just her secret. SLASH.

Disclaimer: I do not own Foster’s home for imaginary friends, however, I do own Marietta and Tania, and some of the poetry I may put in here in the future.

A/N: My first Foster’s fan fiction…wow…

“The Real Deal”

On the day she arrived it was raining. Not just the normal rain, it was like the sky opened up and poured its unmerciful misery down onto the road. Everyone could tell this child and her imaginary friend would be trouble, everyone.

Soon after the child entered, Frankie rushed to her.

“Oh my gosh, Mari…what happened?” Frankie asked franticly. The little girl wrapped her arms around the older woman’s waist and sobbed into her sweater.

“They…It…I’m…so…cold…” The little girl said, shivering. Frankie let out a long drawn out sigh.

“Just a second Mari…let me go get Grandma…” Frankie rushed up the stairs; she was on a search for Madame Foster. “Grandma?” she asked to no one. Frankie sighed again, that woman was always off hiding somewhere. She shrugged and turned back. Madame Foster would show up when she thought it was the right time.

In the shadows eyes watched the read head walk away, and just as soon as she did the short, gray haired woman came out of the shadows.

“And so it has begun,” she whispered solemnly, before turning away and heading back into the confines of her secret chamber.

Frankie reached the first floor in a matter of seconds to find Mari still waiting, and Mac walking through the door. Frankie gasped. She scooped up Mari and her friend, rushing them upstairs before Mac had the chance to even notice them.

“All right, Mari…you stay up here in my room with Tania…I have to go do some work around the house…” Frankie explained. Mari looked at her sadly. “No, Mari, you cannot come with me…I don’t want to risk upsetting you!” Frankie almost yelled. Mari sighed and stretched out across the bed. Frankie left her alone with Tania.

“Hey, Mac…” Frankie said, smiling and stopping in front of him.

“Hi Frankie…seen Bloo?” Mac asked absentmindedly. Frankie let out a sigh of relief, and as if on cue she moved out of the way so Bloo could tackle Mac. Frankie watched the two roll off down the hallway, then she walked off, failing to notice the girl who stood on the stairs looking down at the house of imaginary friends.

“Hi there!” A tall, red imaginary friend said enthusiastically. Mari looked up at him, glaring. She did not reply back, but instead she rushed off in the direction Mac and Bloo and rolled. “Hey! Wait!” Wilt yelled after her, but it was of no avail, she was gone before he could move a muscle.

Mari walked silently along to hallway, Tania was at her heels. Mari was hoping to spot someone her age, someone she could talk to, instead of just Frankie and Tania. Soon, the two came upon them. Mari blushed softly and hid behind a statue, watching the two of them play. Tania stayed in clear sight and took a seat on the floor. It didn’t take Bloo and Mac long to notice her. Tania was a cat-like imaginary friend that was navy blue in color and has small black tipped wings. Actually, if it weren’t for the wings you’d think she was just another regular animal.

“Uh, Hi…” Mac said slowly. Tania blinked and gave no sign that she even understood the human language. “Uh…can you understand what I am saying?” Mac asked even slower, as if trying to spell out the words. Tania remained silent and Mari’s eyes burned into her back. Tania let out a long drawn out sigh and a nod to her creator.

“If course I understand you,” the creature said in a soft, unearthly voice.

“Oh, so are you new here?” Tania nodded.

“Correct,” she answered smoothly.

“So, what’s wrong with you?” Bloo asked rudely, “Why’d your creator just drop you off here?” Tania looked a little taken aback by Bloo’s rude statement, but she brushed it off.

“My creator did not simply just leave me here,” Tania said defensively.

“So she’s like Mac? Coming back every day at 3pm?” Tania scoffed.

“Of course not,” she said coolly. Bloo and Mac looked at each other suspiciously and then they both shrugged.

“So your creator did leave you?”

“No…” Another person’s voice said. Mari stepped from behind the statue and all eyes settled on her. Mari was a short, young, girl with long black hair and grayish eyes. She was sporting a white lacy dress and worn white tennis shoes. She had the appearance like she had been badly hurt and left out in the rain. Mac almost stopped breathing. Bloo stared at the girl, looked her up and down, and then he rolled his eyes.

“So you’re her crea-“Bloo started, but he was interrupted by a scream from Frankie. Mari jumped and started to run in the other direction, Tania in tow.

“Mari! I told you to stay in my room until I could find you a different place to stay!” Frankie cried out, casing after the girl who had just run off.

“Wait…Frankie!” Mac yelled. Frankie stopped and turned back to him.

“Yeah?” She asked in a hurry.

“She—that girl—Mari…she’s staying here?” Frankie nodded briefly and then took off after the girl again.

“Suspiiiicious!” Bloo said, warningly.

“Oh just hush!” Mac laughed, but deep down he knew Bloo was right, something was defiantly wrong here.

A/N:Yeah that’s it…kind of boring…get over it XD.

Mac: …-err- I’m kind of OOC aren’t I?

Me: SO?

Mac: Never mind…

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Secret Oblivion: Chapter 9 (I never liked long stories…I say, having written 8 novels)

Secret Oblivion

-Chapter Nine-

Disclaimer: I own not Harry Potter, but own I do the OC: Hannah Pettigrew. My friend owns the OC that will come along later. (OC used with permission)

Summary: When Hannah becomes a death eater she peers into her future to see what will become of her life. When she sees Sirius become hurt, she vows to never let that happen, but will she remember the images in time to save everyone? SB/OC SS/OC JP/LP

A/N: Time to try and fix a few things. I never intended her to go back to Sirius, so time to have a little fun.

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“Your Eyes Open”

Hannah sighed, she had no intention of actually meeting Sirius, and she suspected it to be a trick, so she went back to Snape. She knocked on the door gently and Snape opened it.

“Hannah,” Snape said. He seemed a little surprised. She hugged him, and he invited her into the house.

“Sirius called me…” She said softly. Snape looked at her, expecting more of the story.

“And?” He asked pushing her on.

“He wanted…um to meet me he said he was sorry, but I don’t believe it Snape…” Snape gave her a reassuring smile and put his hand on her shoulder.

“So you came back here? Why?”

“I don’t believe him, I think it’s a trick…I don’t need that right now.”

“Why do you think it’s a trick?”

“He saw my mark Snape, I told you that!” Snape drew back from her.

“Hannah! Hannah no need to get angry…” Hannah let out a long drawn out sigh and stared at him. He could tell she was about to cry. He could see the tears shimmering on the brim of her eye it was like a dam was about to break on a defenseless city. His similes scared him.

“I’m not angry,” She said pathetically. The tears broke the dam and fell from her eyes. She shook with anger and Snape was afraid to touch her. He stood motionless as she tried in every attempt to stop her tears from falling. Snape didn’t dare utter a word; she had to settle this for herself. Her breathing got sharper, but he didn’t bother asking her if she was okay.

After awhile she stared up at Snape, tears were still falling, but hate had formed in her eyes. It was an unforgivable hate. She still shook with anger; it was magnifying the effect. He took an involuntary step back and gulped. He didn’t understand why he had to be afraid of her.

You don’t have to be afraid of her Snape,” His mind shot back at him. Oh yes he did. He wasn’t as strong as she was. Wait? Why did he think this? He had never gone up against Hannah in hand to hand combat! How did he know if she was stronger or if he was? Maybe she just was stronger than he was. Maybe there was never a doubt in his mind.

His mind started screaming at him to draw his wand, but he couldn’t, not on Hannah. She was his friend when no one else was. She made him smile when he was depressed. Needless to say, she had been his angel countless times.

“Hannah…” He spoke softly. She stared at him; the hatred was still present in her eyes. “Open your eyes Hannah…”

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Sirius took a seat and looked out for Hannah for what seemed like decades. She wasn’t coming he was sure of it. Somehow he regretted calling. He didn’t want to have anything to do with a Death eater. Maybe he had been hard on her about that, but he had to be didn’t he? She had started following he-who-must-not-be-named. That was unforgivable wasn’t it?

“So, Mr. Black,” The bartender said. He sighed without looking up. He waved his hand, the bartender smiled. “You sure Mr. Black?”

“Yes, I’m sure. The regular is fine now just do your job.”

“Jeez, Mr. Black, you don’t have tah be so rude!” Sirius only rolled his eyes and went back to what he was doing.

Soon someone sat across from him; he looked up to see some random woman. She smiled at him. Her lips were painted a brilliant red and she was wearing some revealing clothing. Sirius raised his eyebrow and a laugh tickled his throat.

“The town whore I presume?” He asked curtly. She narrowed her eyes at him, but she still didn’t leave.

“I am not the town whore,” she protested weakly. Sirius rolled his eyes and tried to wave her off. She didn’t leave.

“Go, I’m waiting for someone!” He waved his hand seriously and she laughed, leaning across the table and placing her head in her hands.

“You’ve been waitin’ for her all night Mr. Black.”

“My, my, aren’t we little miss observant?” The woman rolled her eyes, but still stayed in the same position. Anyone who wasn’t Sirius could see she was trying to get him to look down her shirt. Sirius wasn’t interested. The woman raised her eyebrow and sighed.

“I guess so,” she said dully, drawing back off the table and sitting up straight in the chair. She stood and left, going back to the bar. Sirius was relieved to see her go. She was very bothersome. He tapped his fingers impatiently on the table, and the bartender brought him his drink. He sighed heavily, took a few sips then flung the money on the table and left. He couldn’t stand being there without Hannah. She had always made him laugh, since there first year at Hogwarts. Now everything just seemed so far away, they seemed worlds apart.

He laughed remembering one of their best times at Hogwarts…

It had been around Christmas time and neither him nor Hannah were going home that year. Since they were in different houses they usually had to sneak out to see each other. One night, Sirius took James, who has also stayed for the long break, and his invisibility cloak to see Hannah.

Why don’t you just tell her you like her?” James whispered harshly into Sirius’ ear.

Hannah is my friend,” Sirius protested firmly. James sighed and has been about to say more before they tripped on something.

Watch yourselves boys,” Hannah had told them with a smart wink. They both only laughed and took of the cloak. That night they had talked for hours on end about nothing in particular, but after James had fallen asleep in the grass on the grounds Hannah and Sirius had gotten closer to beat the cold. It was the first time he had slept next to her like that, and it was also the first time he kissed her.

He shook the memories from his head, got up and left. He sighed; he kept walking farther and farther into the wizarding world. Until he stood on a bridge and he looked out over the water. He sighed at its calmness and tried to shake Hannah’s face out of his mind. He couldn’t take this!

Soft drizzle started to fall from the sky, Sirius didn’t move at all. He liked the rain for the most part. He was kind of glad it wasn’t worse…yet. He sighed shaking his head again. He turned his face up to the sky as the rain started to fall harder. He smiled widely and laughed. Memories filled his mind again and he did nothing to stop them. Not like he could stop them anyway.

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Snape put his hand on Hannah’s shoulder, but she shook it off and glared at him.

“Now, now Hannah…just listen…open your eyes.” She growled at him hatefully and made a move for her wand, he drew his and was about to shout something when Hannah stupefied him.

“Get used to feeling defenseless Snape,” Hannah said in a voice that was not her own. He let out a gasp. She had been taken over, but by whom? He watched her run off, thrusting her wand in her pocket. He silently prayed for the spell to wear off of him.

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Well it’s a lonely road that you have chosen

Morning comes and you don’t want to know me anymore

And it’s a long time since your heart was frozen

Morning comes and you don’t want to know me anymore

For a moment your eyes open and you know

All the things I ever wanted you to know

I don’t know you, and I don’t want to

Till the moment your eyes open and you know

That it’s a lonely place that you have run to

Morning comes and you don’t want to know me anymore

And it’s a lonely end that you will come to

Morning comes and you don’t want to know me anymore

For a moment your eyes open and you know

All the things I ever wanted you to know

I don’t know you, and I don’t want to

Till the moment your eyes open and you know

For a moment your eyes open and you know

All the things I ever wanted you to know

I don’t know you, and I don’t want to

Till the moment your eyes open and you know

-Keane-Your eyes open—

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A/N: Well that’s another lovely chapter! Look it’s Keane ohhhhh I love them. Next chapter will most likely be done to Watashi Wa then that will End secret oblivion awesome riiight? Good cause it’s just the first book. This is a story for a friend soo yeah . I never liked long stories. I never have time to write them . Meep! Anyway I have other things to do.

2019 Des talking now: This concludes Secret Oblivion. It was abandoned after this probably because of my short attention span. Or the fact that it was terrible and old me never edited ANYTHING. I dunno. There’s no outline so I literally don’t even know where this was supposed to go.