Hey, I didn't get to edit this (which I never done before in my whole life), sooo...most of it must be just babbles (I wouldn't know-I haven't read it...)

Warning: I might end the story here because I have hit the BIGGEST writer's block EVER! :'( (please don't hate me) *runs and hides in a corner* but if I get new ideas from anyone *points her fingers specifically towards you* I may add to the story...IF you guys want me to finish this story, but then again if you readers don't want anymore added to this story then its fine! :) x

Chapter 13-Chloe's POV

'So?' Derek asked in his usual rumbling voice.

'So, we first get some layouts of this lab, and the information on security before we storm the place. Obviously'. Tori replied in her usual no-nonsense voice.

'Where do we get the layouts of the labs and the information of the security from?' Aunt Lauren asked voicing all of our concerns.

'Heh. That's where our sorcerer friend Sam comes, he'll send us the plan and security information through telepathically, which Adam will relay to Lia who will draw out the layout like a blueprint, then after that we can plan our next move'. Mike answered. Proudly.

'Please tell me this sorcerer guy Sam is not more advanced than I am' Simon muttered under his breath which unfortunately everyone heard; whilst repeatedly bashing his head onto the island we're sitting around. At that Tori smirked her most evil smirk (which, I have to admit scared the bejeezus (A/N did I spell that right?)out of me), but never the less amused me all the same, Derek gave a sympathic look his brother's way; whilst Kit's feelings were both amused and sympathic at the same time; both emotions fighting for dominance.

'You know, I'll train you right, son?'

'Urgh, even with training I can't seem to get anything right'. Simon replied with defeat.

'Oh, you'll get there one day.' Tori said in her most sarcastically encouraging voice with a smirk.

'Tori!' I exclaimed, giving her my best leave-him-alone glare, which I must admit was easy to muster, especially when dating a were-wolf who has the best glares to learn from. I felt bad for Simon he was trying hard, and I mean really, really hard to master some spells, even at Andrew's safe house he tried the hardest I would see it in his face and the set of his shoulders the determination to learn, so that one day his spells can actually help us fight against the Edison Group and the Cabals and if it comes down to it escape the Edison Group's and Cabals clutches.

'Maybe. Not.' Simon muttered with a sag of his shoulders.

'Oh, c'mon Simon, you're a sorcerer. They're really powerful, even more than the witches. You'll get there one day. I mean you have no idea how useless Sam used to be'. Sarah added encouragingly. At that Simon looked up sharply towards Sarah with so much hope in his eyes that it nearly made me cry and laugh at the same time.

'Really?'

'Yep' Lia spoke up in her tiny voice, for the first time, which surprised us so much that we turned towards her, but she already ducked her head down in embarrassment and the curtain of her brown hair covered her face, which I assumed would be tinted scarlet.

'Right so do that.' Nodding, Kit got up from his place and was nearly out the kitchen door, but then he turned around as if he forgot something. 'We'll get the lunch ready. What would you guys want?' Kit asked.

'Erm...Pizza?' We all answered in unison, but sort of turned it into a hesitant question.

So Kit went out to get some pizzas and salad (for Simon), and he left Aunt Lauren in charge, which she took seriously. To avoid Aunt Lauren we all headed upstairs to the attic, which has a large open space, with no clutter/furniture apart from dust rabbits, leaving Aunt Lauren downstairs where she was looking through the web, in her (new) laptop to see if she found anything remotely close to something that will give any information about people who are or were involved in the EG experiments; or if there were anything like a news article that could lead us to EG 'subjects' (which I highly doubt she'll find, but like she so nicely pointed out-it was worth a try). At that Tori snorted and said something like 'more of a waste of time', but I'm not quite sure as to what she actually said.

We all sat around in the middle of the attic in a circle, where we started to chat about how we can break Sam out of the EG lab and how we would hinder their experiments, all the while getting to know them better. Then our conversation drifted from EG labs to what movies we like to watch and what we love to do in our spare time. Simon and Lia, who was hesitant at first, started to share their passion for drawing and how they wanted to become an artists or something close to artists.

'Hey, Lia can help us with our comic that we're doing' Simon declared turning to me, with a huge grin plastered on his face.

'What comic?' Adam demanded, well his voice and scowl made it seem like he demanded it, but I guess that's just normal. A werewolf trait, if you will. Do all werewolves start off with bad mannerisms or is that just for the werewolf who's DNA has been 'tweaked'?

'Oh, it's a comic we've been working on. I'm doing the drawing, whilst Chloe here' he gestured his long slender fingers towards me, at which everyone's eyes turned to me, making my cheeks flush, 'does the screen writing'. He finished, rather proudly.

'Ooh, can we see it!' Sally asked her voice raising an octave with excitement; she was practically bouncing now, with her blue-green eyes shining in the half dark attic. Sally's bubbly nature just reminds me of Liz, and thinking of Liz just felt like someone ripped a piece of my heart out and stamped on it, I bit the inside of my cheeks and blinked rapidly to stop the tears from gushing out. I still wished I could have done something to prevent her...death. I wonder where Liz is. Should I summon her? I shoved the thought to the back of my sub-conscious.

What if I accidentally shove a spirit into a dead body of an animal or human? Anyway Liz must be watching over her nana and her little brother right now.

I shook the cobwebs of my head and looked up and saw Simon getting up to retrieve his comic, after a few minutes he came back with the sketch book in his hand.

'It's not finished, and it's a rough draft'. Simon confessed, now looking sheepish and less like the confident Simon we knew. This must have shocked not only me, but Derek and Tori also, since their faces were probably mirroring mine. We all looked quite dumbfounded. Tori who recovered first probably wanted to make a snarky comment but was interrupted by a voice telling us that pizza was here.

At that our stomach signalled to us that it was time to feed it, so we all rushed downstairs and into the kitchen where the smell of pizza made me float towards it.

Grabbing a plate and few slices of pizza we took our seats in the living room, which Aunt Lauren was against, but Kit reasoned with her saying we're only teenagers and we needed pizza and T.V, since we don't get these luxuries much nowadays. So Aunt Lauren relented and let us watch T.V and stuff our face with pepperoni pizza and coke.

It was the most natural type of dinner we could have with all the running we're doing. For a long time I actually felt like we were all a big normal family, arguing over the remote and what to watch to 'hey! You took an extra slice!'

I was sure I had the most stupidest goofiest grin on my face, but I didn't care, for now I was content, with Derek on my side and the whole crazy supernaturals on the other, oh and Aunt Lauren. I felt normal.

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