Knuckles' POV

"You ready, Kellyanne?" I asked.

"Coming!" She called, then a red bat walked downstairs with pink eyes and a pearl white dress that ended at her knees. She had high heel shoes that were also pearl white and a pink purse hung over her shoulder as she put on pink lip gloss.

"Why are you wearing makeup?" I asked.

"Because I can." She said. I sighed. She's just like her mom... Kellyanne walked out of the house. "Come ON!! We're gonna be late!!" Kellyanne shouted. I sighed and followed her. I got in our car and started the engine. Then we drove off.