So this is simply because while reading wisegirl502's story, my imagination went wild. So this is what happens during her brilliant story. Keep in mind, Part 1. oh yes, there will be more.
Hope didn't know how, but she and Faith somehow decided she would help Gabriel while Faith helped Michael. Exhausted from the house, (Faith had horrible OCD) she slowly walked to the room where Gabriel was. She came in to find him lying on the bed, doing nothing. Lucky evil thing… she thought to herself. She threw a t-shirt and sweat pants at him, causing him to groan. Hope smiled, triumphantly. "Get up and get dressed, lazy-one." Gabriel rolled his eyes.

"I'm not lazy, in case you haven't noticed my legs broke." He rambled on, causing Hope to roll her eyes.

"Stop being such a princess…" She said. As she walked out, she heard Gabriel mutter something. She let it go and gave him privacy. She stood outside and waited. When she heard the door open, she turned and saw Gabriel come out on crutches. She walked over to stand beside him. He looked over at her for a second then turned his attention to his footing. It was an awkward silence for them both. When they got on the elevator, nobody else was there. Just Hope and Gabriel. The silence was killing Hope. "Say something!" She finally shouted to Gabriel, who flinched in shock.

"You say something!" He shouted back.

"I just did!" Hope shouted, playfully.

"You should do this for a living…" Hope smiled.

"I do. I just don't get paid." She said. Gabriel smiled.

"You should." He said. "You'd make a lot."

"Hey!" Hope said, acting offended. Gabriel chuckled, and then the elevator doors opened to the last floor. "Come on." Hope said. "My cars not that far."

It truly wasn't that far at all. As soon as they walked out, Hope spotted her car in the row in front of them. It was the third car, a blue dodge sports car. "Nice ride." Gabriel commented, making Hope grin.

"Thanks." Hope said. "It's my favorite color."

"Same here." Gabriel said. They both stood beside the car, waiting for Faith and Michael. Hope stood close to Gabriel.

"Remember anything, yet?" She asked him.

"Nope." He answered. "Gave up on trying."

"Why?" Hope asked.

"It's not worth it." He said.

"Why's that?"

"Because it doesn't work. It's not worth doing something you know you can't do."

"I think if you keep trying it might work."

"You think?"

"I know, your majesty." She said, sarcastically. Gabriel rolled his eyes.

"This is gonna be hell…" He muttered. Hope smiled, giggling.

"Get on my good side, it won't be." She said.

"Do I have permission to be your good side?" He asked her.

"I'm taking you to my house, aren't I?" Gabriel smiled. "Just don't annoy me. I don't think you will though it takes a lot to-" She stopped when she saw Faith and Michael come towards her car. "Hey guys," She said. "Gabriel, this is Michael. Michael, this is Gabriel."