Despite the differences.
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Despite the differences, deep down Adam Jacobs and Christa Stammers felt exactly the same way.
Despite the fact that when they emerged from the vault that day they knew they would both remember; Adam had his signature smug smile plastered on his face while Christa looked slightly embarrassed and angry but most of all deep in thought.
Despite the fact that Adam comes across as simply a sex pest and Christa a troubled, for lack of a better word, emo.
They were similar than they realised. Both of them felt so very alone.
Adam didn't have many people that cared about him, George and Nina, maybe Annie too. And now there was also Matt and Christa. None of them human of course- but did that really matter?
Christa had even less, her parents probably cared but she highly doubted it, leaving just Matt and Adam. The two strange, dead teenagers that she could now call her only friends.
They fought a lot but that was really their own way of flirting, they couldn't really be nice to each other.
It was obvious to everyone else around them that they had a connection, they had chemistry. Matt saw it, it was the reason he gave them 'his blessing' to be together even though he liked Christa so very much. Even Brandy noticed the chemistry, it was the reason she was so quick to believe them when Adam pretended to be Christa's boyfriend, disaster of a hug and all.
One day would they just wake up and believe they need to be together?
Probably not.
Besides, it is the world of the supernatural here, nothing is as it seems.
