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The come down of power

"Kai" came the soft whisper of a hose and dreary voice. Wyatt had only just woken up a few seconds ago to find him casually leaning against the bland wall of his hospital room, facing the end of the bed in his usual foreboding manner.

The pearly white sheets fell around his waist as he made an attempted at sitting up "stop" said Kai, putting a little more bite into the word then he had intended.

"You should be resting," he said it with care this time, his eyes softening around the edges slightly as he moved to Wyatt's side

Wyatt, not knowing how to react lay back down, only then did he look at the round white clock hanging from the wall and was taken aback. It was 10:30 of a night. "What are you doing here? It's past visiting hours. How did you even get in?" as silly as it sounded and out of all the things he could have, should have said, that was the only thing that had come to mind.

In truth he was shocked that Kai had even bothered to come here, especially after everything that happened between them.

Kai just did a curve of his lips that could have been called a smirk. "They should really get better security for this place." Wyatt's eyes widened a fraction at that

"You broke in," he stated in a flat voice.

Kai just shrugged "hn. Actually I walked in" he said as he sat crossed legged with his slender arms folded in the chair next to the bed.

Wyatt stared at him for a little while, seemingly in a trance. "Do you hate me?" said Kai looking withdrawn and defensive like a shard of ice, and if he was trying to snap Wyatt out of whatever daydream he was in then it had worked. "W…what" he stuttered.

Kai sighed and closed his eyes as if dealing with a child that forgot to wash their hands after using the toilet. "I asked you if you hated me." For what seemed like minuets Wyatt just crinkled his brows while opening and closing his mouth like a fish. "No" he said quick and sharp after the wheels in his head started tuning again.

"Why would you even think that? I'm the one who... I'm the one that should be asking if you hate me" Kai snapped his eyes open with a start and opened his mouth to say something, but thought better as he closed it shut and shook his head chuckling.

"It wasn't your fault. You could even say the outcome was inevitable," he said unsurely.

It was Wyatt's turn to chuckle now "we both no that isn't true, but thanks anyway." Kai put his head into his hands as he laughed hysterically, uncontrollably.

"No Wyatt. Your wrong, I could have stopped you, helped you. Instead I just stood by and did nothing." Pulling himself together he sat up and started speaking, this time in a steadier voice. "We both could have done things to prevent this, but you aren't to blame. It was Dr. Zagart and his team of psychopaths."

Wyatt sat up this time looking pale despite Kais vigorous protesting "I want to apologise for the way I acted. I didn't mean to. It was, its just the power was too much and I…" he said with a hunted look upon his face.

Kai intervened "Your only human. We all make mistakes, even I…" He paused for a moment looking at Wyatt, really looking at him, into his very being and taking a deep breath he admitted for the first and last time "I make mistakes" all was quiet, the only sound was their shallow breathing and the maddening ticking of a clock. Then time kicked back into gear again "but I should still…"

"Don't" and Wyatt didn't.