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"How much money do we have?" Jazmine muttered quietly as she sat on the hardwood floor, the cold overtaking her small body. Huey took out what he could stuff in his pocket before leaving his old home and examined the contents.

"Uh...37 dollars and 76 cents,"

"That enough to get us to Chicago?"

"No. That's why we're hopping a train,"

Jazmine mewed in worry as she hugged her knees. The two made quite a pair. She was dressed in her usual pink hoody and lighter pink jumper with white stockings and pink shoes. She had a Hello Kitty Back Pack and a Little Mermaid suitcase next to her. Huey had a black back pack and something that resembled a briefcase, but being the abid Boondocks fans we are, we can conclude that it's the box he keeps his weapons in.

"Huey?"

"What?"

"Are you scared?"

"No,"

"Are you sad?"

"No,"

"Are you angry that my Mommy and Daddy said no?"

Huey turned his head away, angered by the conversation. He was there when Jazmine asked. Bad timing. Tom and Sarah weaved everywhich way to dodge a flat out, "no". Saying he'd be better taken care of in a home. Jazmine started crying, saying that he had no one and blah blah. But it didn't matter. Social services sent him up to his room and told him to be back down to be taken away.

He snuck out the window... but he came back for Jazmine. Who was already packed, and had no trouble crawling out of her window and following him all the way to the train station.

Which is where we have our heroes now. Sitting on the stagnant train that Huey had double checked to make sure it's next route was in fact to Chicago. They had shut the car so no one would find them stowing away. It wasn't a passenger train, so they were sitting in a shipping cart full of boxes.

"Huey... is it...okay if I'm kinda scared?"

"You can still go home, Jazmine,"

"I don't want to," She nearly whispered, "We're...family now, right?"

Huey didn't say anything. He just made himself comfortable with his bag as a pillow and tried to shut his eyes, "Lets just... get some sleep, kay?"

"Okay," She said quietly, scooting a bit closer to him. He nudged away and she nudged nearer.

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There was a horrible noise, followed by a grunt. Huey's eyes slowly opened to see a flashlight shining in his face.

"We found em!"

"Damnit!"

"Jazmine? Is my baby in there?"

Huey tried to make a run for it by rushing at the door, but he was caught by a cop and held back, just like at the car wreck. He did all he could to escape, but he was stuck tight.

"Calm down, kid,"

"PUT HIM DOWN!" A shrill voice shouted. Huey's eyes widened when they fell on the mulatto girl lunging her little body at the cop. she wrapped her arms around his leg and gave his knee a solid bite, "Hurry, Huey! Get outta here!"

She was grabbed by two strong hands, but she started her own kicking and screaming, though Huey's had stopped, "Put me down! Daddy! Huey has to go home!"

"Jazmine! What has gotten into you? We were worried si-"

"Huey needs a FAMILY, Daddy!" She shouted, trying to squirm away, "No one will love him if he goes away!"

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"Good Morning!" Jazmine chirped loudly, leaning over the bunk to see her "foster brother" already awake, laying on his back and casually reading a small novel.

"Morning," He mused cooly.

"Woo! It's Saturday!" She cheered, jumping off the top bunk and steching her arms. Huey blushed, turning his eye away from her tiny shorts and oversized Tshirt that fell off her thin frame. Sheesh. Why couldn't he get his own room? Tom was too naiive. No way he would have let this continue if he knew how...

Fuck, he let a boy going through PUBERTY share a room with his own daughter for God's sakes. Well, Puberty had long passed, and the two were FAR into teenaged--hood and they were still roomies. No complaints from Jazmine... and no outloud ones from Huey.

Tom was stupid. Case closed.

"Whaddia wanna do?" She asked casually, twisting her body back to look at him.

"Read,"

"Oh. We can read any day," She teased, lifting the book from his grasp and hanging it in her grasp playfully, "Lets get breakfast,"

"Jazmine," Huey breathed, reaching for the book. He rolled out of bed and tried to get it from a standing position. She tucked the book behind her back and he reached around, but pulled back when he realized how much... actual TOUCHING that was. He cleared his throat and held out his hand sternly. "Give it,"

"Huey! You're no fun!" She giggled, leaning into him. He pulled back but gulped. She just smiled her playful smile and his hands twitched, hovering just at her sides. Her smile faded and her eyes widened into a concerned frown, "Something wrong? You look... shooken up,"

"I'll... be in the shower," He muttered darkly, sidestepping her and heading for the hall.

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Yeeeah... yall wanted a sequel, right?

Oh yeah! I got first place for my speech... but thats only cos the othertwo chicks i was competing against forgot their speech and ran off CRYING (not exagerating) i didnt memorize my speech at ALL so i just wung it...winged it...wung it...uh...w/e. I BSed the thing AND i finished it so they HAD to give me the trophy.

SUCK IT!