Disclaimer: I own nothing except for Abby Peterson.


"Abby, can you hear me?" asked a voice, her vision was really blurry she blinked a few times and everything came into focus. Everyone was standing over her starring down at her.

"I like you guys and all, but can I have some space" she said. The all slowly backed up she shockingly stood.

"Maybe you should sit down" said professor Z, Abby didn't argue she sat, she put her hand to the back of her head and felt a large knot.

"Did I just go through a wormhole meet my parents twenty years ago when they were eighteen, or am I nuts? Please tell I'm nuts and that never happened."

"Oh, it happened" said Lucas Abby just shut her eyes and sighed before opening them.

"Will someone please explain why there is a wormhole here" Abby asked.

"That can wait you need to rest" said Z.

"Oh, no I'm not going anywhere until somebody explains" cried Abby jumping up to quickly and sat back down after getting a serious head rush.

"You might want to get some popcorn it's a long story" joked Lucas she gave him a dirty look "too soon for jokes huh" he answered she gave a nod.


Over the next hour the whole story was unfolded to her the explosion at Pearadyne, all the weird thing that had happened.

"Don't forget the wooly mammoth in the pool" added Lucas "now you're just pulling my leg" said Abby.

"I'm telling the-" "the point is" interrupted Josie "is that you can't tell anyone and I mean anyone about the wormhole, got it."

"Yes, I won't tell a sole trust me" said Abby standing up her brain felt like lead she needed sleep.

"One problem though" said Marshall "no offensive but you are a terrible liar."

"I know" answered Abby "but if need be I can keep secrets and lie, trust me I've done it before" she said.

"Like when?" asked Lucas curiously "if I told you than it wouldn't be a secret now would it" she answered.

"One more question" asked Corrine "what happened when you went back?"

Abby let out a yawn she was about ready to fall asleep there "that can wait until later" said Z "right now I think Abby needs to rest."

"Thanks, and I promise I will tell what happened later, I just need some sleep" she said and then left the office.

Abby thoughts were going a mile a minute "move it abnormal" called Madison when she bumped into her "you watch it, Barbie" she said as she pushed past her.

"No you didn't" said Madison in disbelief "yes I did" called Abby as she started up the steps. She got to her room and collapsed on the bed she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

She was awakened many hours later by a knock at the door. She opened it and found Corrine and Josie "we came to see if you were okay" said Corrine.

"Well as okay as could be expected" said Josie.

"I think I'm okay I just still in disbelief about it" she answered "but I ready to tell what happened" she said.

Josie just nodded and she followed them to the science room where Lucas, Marshall, Vaughn, and Professor Z were already there, they stopped talking as soon as she walked in.

"You know that's getting really old" said Abby sitting down.

"Sorry" answered Professor Z "are you ready to tell us what happened?"

"Yeah" said Abby she took a deep breath and told them everything. When she finished they were all giving her the same look they gave her when she came out of the wormhole.

"That's getting old too" said Abby getting a little annoyed.

"Wow" said Corrine after a few seconds.

"Yeah, pretty freaky, weird, amazing" said Abby. "I think I was sent back there because I was supposed to be there, am I making sense?" she asked.

"I guess as much as it can" said Marshall.

"Miss Peterson" called Principal Durst sticking her head in the doorway, which caused Abby to jump "uh huh" answered Abby.

"Your mothers on the phone" said principal Durst giving her a questioning glance.

"Ok, thank you" she said sliding past her, she took a deep breath before talking to her mom, maybe keeping the secret was not going to be as easy as she thought.

( That's about all I have for know, I have writers block if anyone has any suggestions feel free to suggest.)