Sorry the chapters are so short lately. And just so everyone knows, Lync isn't a spy for spectra in this story.
Chapter twenty-three
Spectra and sweets
Luna
Man, getting around on crutches was hard. And to make matters worse, the brawlers had destroyed the beta controller. We were stuck in gamma city, the hottest city in new vestroia. Despite the constant cold air from the conditioners, I was always in shorts. Hydron hated that I wasn't in uniform, but luckily, I had a viable excuse.
"You okay?" Lync asked. I shrugged.
"Well, it turns out that the healing process hurts almost as the actual injury, but hey," I shrugged. "And to make it worse, Its only been a week."
"Well, nine more to go."
"You're very motivational." He smirked.
"Well, I do try." We both sat there, until my stomach interrupted the silence. I groaned.
"Stupid need for food," I grumbled, preparing to get up. Lync held his hand out to stop me.
"How about I go get food, and you stay here, resting that foot." I nodded. "What would you like?" He asked, getting up.
"Something sweet," I answered. Lync nodded and set off, leaving me alone. It didn't stay that way though, a minute later Spectra walked through the door.
"What?" I asked.
"I'm sorry about your leg," he said. I rolled my eyes.
"Whatever." I examined my nails. "Why do you care so much about Mira?" I asked. My curiosity finally got the better of me. I mean, they were related, but…
"Why do you care so much about Mylene?" I glared at him.
"She's my sister!"
"And now, you have my answer." I stared at him. Looking at Spectra, I couldn't see it.
"You guys don't look alike," I said.
"This mask isn't a part of my face you know." He grabbed it and pulled it off. My mouth opened, and then closed.
"I retract my previous statement." They both shared the same big blue eyes. Lync came back then, and handed me a tray of various sweets.
"What do you want Spectra?" he asked coldly. Spectra shrugged. I handed Lync a cupcake, and we began to dig in.