Hey! I'm so happy I got my first favorite to this story! Thank you to Glee Clue Rock 1251! Also, a big thanks to DragonKing19 for giving me my second favorite, and for regularly chatting with me. Are you all ready for the one-shots I promised? My parents are working hard to help me find a way to write on the plane, and I am trying my best! I shall now respond to my reviews.

Glee Clue Rock 1251: I'm glad you liked the chapter enough to favorite the story! Hope I'll be hearing from you in the future! (I'm known for chatting with people in the PM box, so if you ever want to talk, I'm all ears.)

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I do not own Mighty Med or Home: by Phillip Phillips (It's a good song about depending on each other, even in a confusing place.)

Skylar's POV:

After clicking the intercom button on the wall beside me, Boji rushed in. "What is it, Skylar?" asked Boji.

"...I want you to bring Kaz in." I mumbled.

Boji looked surprised. No doubt Kaz told her what happened. "But…" said Boji, "I thought you were mad at him?"

"Well," I said, "A very...special person convinced me to...give him a second chance."

Boji looked slightly confused, and only nodded, and rushed off.

While she got Kaz, I was left to my thoughts. You're making a mistake! Is what screamed in my head. No. I thought. You can trust Oliver.

When Kaz walked through the door, I clutched the sheets, nervously, for a second, then let them go. Stay calm, I thought, Remember what Horace said. "Kaz." I whispered.

"Uh, Skylar?" asked Kaz, "Umm, why did you want me to come in? I mean, I thought you were...you know, worried, or something."

I could tell he was nervous, and so was I. I took a deep breath, and finally said, "Kaz...I just had a talk with...Oliver."

Kaz's eyes bulged out. He stared at me as if I was insane. "Is the mental trauma acting up?" asked Kaz.

I was insulted for a minute. He thought I was crazy! But then I softened up. It did sound crazy, and wonderful, and impossible! I finally looked him in the eyes, and said, "He told me to forgive you. He told me you were good, and he wanted us to be...to be…" I literally couldn't finish the sentence. Kaz seemed to understand that the mental trauma actually was acting up, because he nodded.

"Hey?" asked Kaz, "Are you able to walk?" I shook my head. "Well, maybe you should start trying."

I looked at him, confused. "What?" I asked.

"Horace just told me you can get out of the leg and arm cast soon, because you healed very fast. It has to do with the Calderan ability to grow back body parts. Even without your powers, you can still heal much faster than the average Normo." said Kaz.

I was overjoyed, but also nervous. I didn't want to leave Oliver while he was unconscious. The doctors at SSHH had even run tests on Oliver while they had to run tests on me, so I wouldn't have to leave him alone during testing. I wouldn't have left if they hadn't.

"I think they might even be removed tomorrow." said Kaz.

I nearly choked "Tomorrow!?" That was so soon! How could I figure this all out by then?! "I-I can't believe it!" I cried.

Kaz winked. "Don't stress about it. And Oliver's going to be awake soon. I can tell."

Tomorrow

Skylar's POV:

I was actually out of my cast. It felt weird to not have heavy legs. I felt like I was walking on the moon! Unfortunately, I still needed help walking, on account of my balance issue. I was a little annoyed Horace hadn't come up with a way to stabilize my mind. Kaz was willing to help, but I liked using a railing better. I liked depending on myself.

Now that I was up on my feet, more or less, Horace decided to let me start strengthening myself to help my injuries heal.

Boji had already sewn up the scars on my left arm, (which was terrifying, because she only used string, claws, and teeth) and I was ready to start building up my broken muscle tissue. The only advantage was, everyone knows that the only way muscles can grow, is if they break. But since they weren't broken naturally, it would take longer to heal.

I started boxing at a punching bag, with a spotter nearby to make sure I didn't fall. But I was too focused to be frustrated. At first, I hit with my left arm, because my right arm was stiff from the cast. The punching bag barely swayed. This angered me, which caused me to punch harder. That time, the bag bent in. Satisfied, I started with my feet. This was truly stupid, because I couldn't support myself on my paralyzed leg, and my knee was still stiff from the knee brace. Eventually, I accepted someone holding me up. But sure enough, with each passing day I grew stronger. Soon, I didn't even need a spotter. My left arm was stronger, and no longer pale, my left leg was no longer paralyzed; My broken bones were thoroughly healed, and I was feeling like my old self. If we were going to put Boji's plan into action, I was ready.

Along with growing stronger, my worry and anticipation grew with each passing day. When was Oliver going to wake up? Wait 'till he saw me. He probably wouldn't even recognize me! But what I really wanted was to hear his voice, and look into his eyes. I didn't want to launch an attack without him, battling by my side.

Every day I asked Horace if Oliver was out of the coma, and every day it was the same answer: No. I was getting frustrated, and spent more time in the SSHH gym, away from familiar people. The more time I spent there, the more I noticed other strange heroes. It was still unbelievable to think that I was in SSHH, and I couldn't help but wonder why all these heroes were hidden. They looked more than capable!

When I wasn't training, I was recruiting heroes to help us launch an attack. It was hard, but I managed to recruit more than Horace, Kaz, Fang, or Boji. After all, I was the Skylar Storm. People listened to me.

One day, I was minding my own business, training with Boji, (Well, I was punching one side of the punching bag, she was mauling the other) when Horace ran in.

"Horace!" I shouted, "What is it?!" He looked really tired, like he'd ran all the way here. He also looked really excited, and I was perplexed. "Horace?..."

"Sk-Skylar." He rasped as he tried to draw in breaths. "It's Oliver. He's awake."

A cliffhanger! Mwahaha! I'm evil! Oliver's awake! Yay! What's gonna happen next?! Who knows!? Only me! Again, thanks for all the reviews, follows, and favorites, and the all-around support. You guys rock! Bye!