How To Save The World
Chapter 2

POV; Six
I woke up to the sound of murmuring and sheets moving around. What was that? I swiftly took off the sheets of my bed and put my feet on the floor. There was another murmur, and I looked down and saw Four. I jumped back. I didn't even notice him down there. I would have stepped on him! He murmured again and rolled around, his face folded into a state of worry. Without even thinking, I sat down next to him and cradled his head in my arms.
"Shhh... it's okay, calm down." I said. He smiled in his sleep.
"Sarah?" He asked, his tone brightening. I could have slapped him. No, it wasn't his little lover. It was me, left here to die. It seems he forgot all about me. I'd show him.
But... I can't do that. It's not like he cheated on me or anything. He's probably not even in love with me in the first place. I wanted to scream.
At that exact moment, Sam woke up.
"Whoa... did I miss anything last night?" he said, looking down at Four's head cradled in my lap. I shoved him off.
"No."
Sam paused for a moment. "Come on. If we're a trio now, then I should know everything."
I sighed. I'm pretty sure he could tell I was agitated by my facial expression. "Sam. Let me repeat what I said. Nothing happened last night between me and Four."
Sam shrugged and just walked away from me, opening our hotel room door and walking right out.
I was going to ask where he was going, but I really didn't want to talk to him right now.
"Umm... hi?"
I looked down and saw Four opening his green-blue eyes. Our eyes met, and at first I wanted to look away, but I couldn't. I wanted to sit right next to him and exchange stories of our legacies, our Cêpans, and encounters with the Mogs. I wanted him to hold me close and murmur into my ear that he loved me. I wanted to kiss him and the angels (or whatever) to sing as I wrapped my arms around his neck.
But, of course, that didn't happen.

POV; Four
I was looking into Six's eyes, and I saw something in them. An emotion, a strong one, but I just couldn't put my finger on what it was. I then broke the connection, because it was kind of scaring me. Our eyes meeting was so passionate that I thought Sarah's face should belong there. But... no. For some reason my mind was rejecting Sarah's image. Only Six's pale face and straight raven hair remained in it's place.
I finally got the nerve to talk to her. "So where's Sam?"
Six shrugged her shoulders. "He walked out of the hotel room."
I nodded, then did a double take. "Wait what?!"
"He walked out of the hotel room." Six said, not fazed in the least.
"We're supposed to be a trio! We can't just let him walk away!" I protested.
"Oh, don't worry. He'll come back sooner or later."
I sighed. "I'm going out to find him."
"Alright." Six just sat there, looking at her nails, and glancing out the window from time to time.
I paused. "Aren't you going to help me?"
Six didn't answer. I waited, but she wouldn't look at me or talk to me. Six was so confusing. Her way of thinking was unique. Sarah was always easy to figure out but... Six was more seductive, because she made you try.
I decided to look for Sam.

POV; Sam
I was walking along the streets, annoyed. This beautiful, powerful chick comes in, and I actually think I have a chance at romance, then POW! I see Six comfortable with John. Wonderful. Just wonderful. The guy is an awesome best friend, but he is my worst enemy when it comes to romance. He always steals all the girls that are actually worth talking to, not the mind-empty barbie dolls that roam our school hallway. I mean, used to. Yeah, used to.
But the worst thing is, Six won't even say that she's with John. (She calls him Four, so I get confused a lot.) I mean, she would go for the strong, handsome guy, not the nerd in the corner. So even though I know they're together, I still have a tiny sliver of hope that we'll be able to get together. Why can't she just say it! Logic was never on my side, and I have a feeling it never will be.