Authors Notes: Chapter 21 XD So people you seem to like this, I'm so happy XD Thanks for the reviews so far, and thank you to those who are following this XD Please review or PM me what you think, I'd love to know XDI own nothing and no one apart from the following: Morgan, Damon, Evan, Carter, Cassie, Stevie Rae, James, Tom and Posiadacz. Also, If anyone would like to know what some of the characters look like then just ask and I will post the pictures on my profile - well I'll find the ones that I think best fit the person on google images and post the link to the picture XD - apart from Morgan XD. Happy reading XD

Chapter 21

February 26th. I had told my friends about Damon. The believed me quicker than they did when I told them I was fostered and I had found my actual parents. Then again, I did have Damon there with me. I really wished I had a camera. I hated that I never had a camera with me when things like this happened. My friends seemed to get along with Damon, which was good. But I didn't have to worry really, my brother was very likeable. I spent most of my time in and outside of school with Damon, Demitri, Carter, Cassie, James, Stevie Rae and Evan, just getting to know the five that I had met ten days before. Damon was right; I did get along with his friends. I mean why wouldn't I, they were awesome. I had introduced the rest of the group to my friends, and like Damon, they seemed to get along.

Anyway, it was February 26th, a Tuesday. It was break and the whole group was outside. Everyone was talking and laughing. Until Tom made an appearance.

"Oh, for fuck sake!" I sighed.

"Not this again." Hannah moaned.

"I knew it. I knew it wasn't the end of things." Katherine said.

"Who is he?" Damon asked.

"You'll see." I replied.

Tom didn't stay away like he normally did; he just walked right up to us.

"Bitch, you're gunna pay for what you did!" Tom spat.

"Oh am I know! I can beat you're sorry arse into the ground!" I yelled.

"No you can't, you fucking slut!"

Tom's eyes were wise, and he was sweating like mad. His hands were trembling.

"What the hell! Tom, are you high?!" I asked.

"Shut up bitch!" Tom shouted.

Tom punched me. I stumbled back, but Evan caught me. I wiped some of the blood away from my nose.

"Oh, you're gunna regret that!" I yelled.

I kicked, punched and scratched Tom. Tom got few hits in there as well, but not many. Tom was unusually violent. I mean sure he was violent to begin with, but this wasn't like him. I had Tom pinned to the ground. He looked straight at me, he didn't blink. His eyes turned from the greeny-blue that they normally were, to a deep violet.

"What?" I breathed.

Tom's mouth stretched into a grin that you'd expect a psychopathic maniac to have. I heard shocked gasps come from all around me, from the on lookers. I shook my head, to try and clear it – of course it didn't work, to be honest I don't know why I did it. With one final punch, I knocked Tom out.

"Damon. Come here. Now!" I called.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"We need to get him to the hub."

"What! Why!"

"Shhh! It's not him."

"What do you mean?"

"Can you just call dad and Tad, and ask them to bring the car round. And to bring retcon."

"Why retcon?"

"Do you really want them remembering this?

"Good point. I'll ring them."

"Thank you."

I made sure to check that Tom was still breathing, and that his pulse wasn't low. At least after we were finished, I wouldn't have to deal with him...I hopped.

It wasn't long before dad and Tad were at the school. They came running to the playground and over to Damon and I.

"What happened?!" dad asked.

"Retcon now, questions later." I replied.

While Tad and I went round the side of the school to the car – luckily there was an ally that the car could go through –, Damon and dad retconed everyone.

Back at the hub, we got Tom onto the autopsy table.

"Where's Owen?" I asked.

"With Tosh...going to England." Tad told me.

"WHAT!?"

"He's going up there to tell his family about the wedding and Tosh went with him."

"Great! Um...Damon, you think you can help me?" I asked.

"Do you know what to do?" Damon replied.

"Of course I do."

"Then yes."

"Great, put these on."

I threw Damon a pair of gloves, and a green apron...thing.

Damon and I had finished what we were doing in about twenty minutes. Dad and Tad didn't stick around and watch. Damon and I carried Tom into the main hub.

"Ok, what's going on?" Dad asked, after we set Tom down onto the sofa.

"Alien that goes by the name Posiadacz. Nasty little bugger. Possesses people, but it makes them seem high, as in high on drugs. Make the person they have control of do what they want to do the most, but it's the most violent thing they want to do the most."

"And, why did Tom want to attack you?" Damon asked.

I told him what happened a while back. What Tom said, and what happened because of it.

"The little shit! And we still helped him!" Damon yelled.

"Hey, it's not like I wanted to!" I yelled. "Anyway, we're supposed to retrieve the aliens, and that's what we did. We just have to wait till he wakes up, take him home and retcon him. That way he won't remember this."

And that's what we did. The next day at school no one remembered anything. Or so I thought.

Wednesday, when I was talking to Demitri, Carter, Cassie, Stevie Rae and James, I found out that they knew about Torchwood and everything that we did. I was amazed. Finally, I had other people to talk to about all of this. Yay! Best thing was, now I knew that Damon and I could have these five people round the hub so it wouldn't be too boring. Wait, what am I saying, the hub boring, God what's wrong with me. What I meant to say was, it would be fun to have people of my own age at the hub, because then I wouldn't be in my room all the time, or have to talk to just adults or Damon. This was going to be fun.

After school, I was walking with Evan. We were on our way to the park. We were just talking, not about anything in particular, just talking. Walking over to a bench, a group of kids came running past. One bashed into Evan. Evan tripped and his stomach smashed into a sharp rock.

"What the hell!" I screamed. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Evan rolled off the rock and onto his back. I rummaged through my pocket to find my phone, but Evan grabbed my hand before I found it. He sat up. Looking to where the rock had got him, I saw that the wound had gone.

"What?" I muttered.

I'll put it down here as well, if anyone would like to know what the characters look like (my original characters) then just ask in a review or PM and I will post the pictures on my profile - well I'll find the ones that I think best fit the person on google images and post the link to the picture XD - apart from Morgan XD