World War Three ~~

There was a crash but they ignored it. "Okay one, I'm not on my period! For all I know I could be pregnate! And secondly, he slapped Chris, and not on accident. Out of anger. You leave me alone now too!" She snapped back, cuddling with Chris. Jayde walked in, crying too. She had a cut going across her face. "Oh my god Jayde, what happened?!" Jayde pointed madly at the other room. Lucy got up to look, and there was a table flipped near Jayde's bed. She examined the broken plate peices on Jayde's bed. "Fuck," she murmered quietly, "Brandon flipped the table and hurt Jayde..." She picked Jayde up and held Chris' hand. "I'm out. Don't bother looking for me." Lucy said, grabbing a towel for Jayde's face and walked out of the door.

"Don't jump to conclusions!" Steven called, exhausted. "Damn woman."
"Steven, what's wrong with Lucy? Everyone seems to be mad at Brandon," April said quietly. She had been awake for awhile, but attracted nobody's attention.
"I know, she just stressed because she might be pregn- SHIT!" Steven yelled.
"You're using bad words Steven," April scolded, and opened her eyes wide. "HOLY CRAP! PREGNANT?"

(Funny but Chris isn't there right now. She took Jayde and Chris with her.)

(WELL THERE'S NOBODY LEFT BUT BRANDON. CAN'T U JUST EDIT URS? XP)

(Excuse me but you're forgetting someone. And no, I'm not editing my master peice.)

(Oh yeah, April. One moment please.)

(April was sleeping. Lol you need to wake her up. Read the damn past if you need to)

(Fixed it.)

"Isn't crap a bad word, too?" Steven rolled his eyes. April made an innocent face and said, "Not really... BUT PREGNATE? ARE YOU KIDDING? WEREN'T THEY WEARING, YA KNOW...CONDOMS?" Steven looked at her weirdly and said, "They were a bunch of drunk old men in a war, do you seriously think they put on condoms? Or even had one near?" Steven sighed and sat down, rubbing his temples.

"So what? It's not like she's missed her period or anything yet," April pointed out. "By the way she was bitching, i'd say she was on it. And it's around that time..."
"But she swore she didn't when I accused her. And sounded kinda pissed...OH SHIT!" Steven slapped his hand on the table. "We did NOT cover this in health class by the time war broke out."

"Oh lord," Steven said over and over again before finally getting up. "This is huge fucking shit," he sighed.

"Hey, nothing's for certain yet. Just that Lucy's awful at relationships. And listening," April pointed out.
"That's very true, but she might be pregnant. How the hell is she going to have a baby? She's 14 April. She's fricken 14, illegally living in this house, in the middle of a war. She can't have a kid!" Steven freaked out some more.

"Well," April started, "We're not sure yet. I mean, who knows if she even is... And I guess you could say we're not really LIVING here..." April kept pausing. She didn't know what to say, because Steven was now pacing back and forth. "Brandon get in here!" he yelled to the other room.

"Leave me alone to die," Brandon groaned. He felt like a total wreck. "I've loved her since we were kids. And she dated me for a day and left me. Leave me alone." Brandon's cheeks were red and his eyes were puffy, so it was obvious he was crying earlier.
"Look, we think we know why Lucy's acting so blitchy," April said.
"Because I'm an ass? Because I slapped Chris? Because she hates me?" Brandon moaned.

(Blitchy? What the fudge? Lol)
"You actually cut Jayde's face open too," April interrupted, "Sorry." Steven continued, "No, because she may be...Pergo." Brandon didn't look surprised at all. "Figure," he mumbled.

"And just so you know, I didn't cut her face open. I didn't even go in her room. Why does everyone assume I flipped the table?" Brandon sighed.
"Well who else could it have been?" April asked.
"Beats me, but I didn't touch her. I know how much Lucy loves her, I would never put her through that personally. And now Lucy might be pregnant. God fricken damn."

"Wait," Steven said, pausing, "If you didn't flip the table, and it wasn't me, Lucy, or April...It couldn't have been Jayde or Chris...I think someone-or someTHING- is in the house!"

"Crap. Crap...." Brandon moaned. "Don't we already have enough to deal with?"
"Apparently not. Excuse me, strange invader, do you mind showing yourself?" April called.

Of course, there was no answer. "Damn. Well it was worth a shot! Right?" April said after a minute or two. "Please?" she tried again, nothing working.

"I have food!" April called.
"Food? I like food!" A strange voice said.

"HOLY FUCK IT'S HUMAN!" April screamed, jumping a little. Steven couldn't help but to laugh, but he got his act together quickly. "If you come out we'll give you food," he shouted to the voice. "How did it get in?" Brandon asked, confused.

"It's an it now?" April laughed.
"Hey! I'm a person! Give me food!" the voice demanded.
"SHOW YOURSELF!" Steven yelled in a booming voice.

"Food first," it said. Brandon's tone got all stern as he said, "SHOW YOUR DAMN SELF AND THEN YOULL GET YOUR DAMN FOOD!"

"GO TO DAMN HELL!" The voice responded.
"It sounds like Chris and Brandon combined," April noted.
"Just a bit," Steven laughed.

"No food then," Steven said calmly. Brandon walked out of the room, and 5 minutes later he came back with a gun. "Brandon! When and where did you get that thing?!" Steven asked angrily. Brandon replied, "I found it hidden in a wall that had been peeling about two weeks after we found this place. I never told anyone because I thought you guys might take it away, and I always had a feeling we needed it." Steven's eye twitched, and he said, "You COULDN'T have used it when Jayde's dad came?!" Brandon rolled his eyes and instead of answering, he shouted, "Come out now and I won't have to use this!"