Well, never thought I'd touch this again Anyway, this is (finaly) the third chapter! It's set after the funeral, about a WEEK AND A HALF to be exact. And you'd understand why that's in capitals if you read the full summery. Oh, and P.S. I've added some new charas, and Charlie's gonna be played by David Hewlett. Also, Charlie is Bobby's real dad. Don't ask, dude, just don't. Anyway, the new main OCs aren't really OC's,because they're from My Chemical Romance, Good Charlotte, and Simple Plan. If you don't like it, then...bite me.
John sat propped up on his elbows as Jubilee pooped in a CD into the CD player. She turned to the group and smiled. "Well, hello, my darlings, now is the midnight hour, when ghoulies and goblins feast on your blood!" She said in fake Transylvania accent. She gave an evil laugh as huanting music began to play. "Now, who knows a good horror tale they wish to share?"
"Oh, has anyone heard of the tale of the conjoined twins? One dies and the other isn't ready to join her, so the other...well, I'm not gonna say anything about the end if you've all heard it." Groans came from the others. "Yes, Rouge, we've heard it. PLEASE don't tell it again." Jubes said. They sat there, having fun for the next few hours, until a certin CD and certin song came on. The lyrics burned themselves into their minds:
When the sun came up,
We we're sleeping in,
Sunk inside our blankets,
Sprawled across the bed,
And we we're dreaming,
It was only the first half-verse, but they still instantly shocled the teens. John stood up. "I...I think I'm gonna go to bed." He muttered, and turned. He ran up the steps, ashamed at himself. Having fun only a week and a half after his bestfriend! John reached the door, and opened it. When he looked in, however, he saw a sleeping form on Bobby's bed. John's hand reached for and gripped the baseball bat next to his door.
Lifting it, he got ready to hit the stranger. "Who ever the fuck you are, you need to lea-" The person stirred and sat up, rubbing his head. He looked at John, and the baseball bat fell to the floor. "Oh my God..." he whispered as the person looked at him. "Ummm, John...I'm supposed to be dead, right?" He asked, a little frightened. John nodded. "Then...then why am I here?" He asked. "I...I don't...I don't know..." John trailed off just as Logan ran into the room. "Holy shit..." Logan muttered, lookng at the newcomer. This wasn't possible...
"Well?"
"Well what?"
"How are you alive?"
"How the fuck should I know?"
Bobby looked as confused as Logan felt.
"And you don't have any of your powers?"
Bobby shook his head. Logan sighed.
"Okay. This is confusing, I understand. But we still must figure out why this is happeding." The profesor interrupted.
Logan nodded his agreement. This was extremely confusing. "I think we should get some sleep. Bobby, you will be sleeping in your old room until further notice." Bobby nodded. His head was spinning. There was something wrong here, other then he was supposed to be dead. He knew it. He felt it.
A few days later, they still hadn't gotten anywhere. That was when John had heard Bobby's conversation with the profesor.
"Are you sure? We could still help you, even without your powers."
"I know. It's just...well, look a what's been happening since I got back.Storm tripped and fell down the stairs Beast had a heart attack. He nearly died. Logan's arm was almost sawn off. And Jean and Scott almost had a car accident. I think it'll be safer if I leave."
"You have an apartment already?"
"Yeah."
X sighed. "Very well, then. John, would you like to help your friend pack?" The profesor asked him. John was shocked. He stepped into the room. "I...I...I'm sorry, I-i didn't mean to eavesdrop...I was walking by, and..." John was at a loss for words. "It's alright, John." Bobby replied. "He turned to X. "I'v gotten my things together already, so I'll just put them in the car and be off then."
He was just passed John when his friend turned to him. "Want me to help?" He asked. Bobby nodded, but didn't speak.
The two got everything packed up. As John set the last box in the back, he turned to Bobby. "This it?" he asked. "Yeah, that's all." Bobby slammed the trunk shut. "Hey...be careful." John said. "Yeah...see ya." They hugged. It wasn't one of those hugs that lasted forever, it was just a short one that a sibling might give to their brother or sister. "Take care of Jubes." Bobby said as he sat in the driver's seat. "K, I will." "Bye." Bobby pulled out of the garage, and as he was leaving, Good Charlotte's The Day that I Died was playing. John sighed and turned around. He was gonna miss Bobby...
Well, not for long.
