Thanks for all of your reviews, it means heaps to me.

SORRY FOR NOT UPDATINGGG. Been forcing myself to watch some movies, that I haven't seen.

Oh, and today I watched Pride and the Prejudice. I am absolutely in love with that movie now.

I loved your feedback, and yes. You can hate me for letting Schuyler witness it. :L

all part of the story.

Lol, i'ma try put lines to separate the different character's pov's. Please tell me if this is good or not.

Riss(:

At that moment, Schuyler's heart broke into a million pieces, shattering on the ground. It was no doubt, everybody could hear her heart break.

A figure walked past and then walked back to pop his head back in.

"Ooh, the Force twins are at it!" he smirked leaving.

"Shut up Martin! I'm going to get you." Mimi hissed exitted to stalk him and Schuyler had a feeling it was just to leave the awkwardness.

"I'm just getting some equipment.." Schuyler managed to say. She found the dusty boxes filled with microscopes and rushed to leave before she could breakdown.

"Schuyler wait! You don't understand." Jack called after her.

"Jack, I don't care what you have to say right now. I don't care about you or your make-out sessions with your sister. I don't care and I never will." she shouted furiously running out of the doors of Duschene.

Jack stood their motionless, it seems like Schuyler's heart wasn't the only one that broke.

Schuyler ran out of Duschene. She would have to ditch class, she didn't feel like it. Cordelia would get her a note anyway. She left the box of microscopes at the gates not caring where they'd end up.

She got out her mobile and sent a message.

Ollie. It's Sky. I think I'm sick. I won't be coming to school for a few days. Tell the teacher. -Schuyler.

Whenever Schuyler felt sad, she would go to the one place where she could talk to somebody. Her mother. She made her way to the hospital. It was a unusaul spot to go, especially if you were sad. But this place was her escape, her safe place.

"Schuyler, it's school hours, what are you doing here?" the nurse wondered.

"I have a note.. Anyway, can I visit my mother?" she asked with a hint of desperation.

The nurse nodded allowing her request and went back to her work.

"Mum." she breathed. She held her mother's cold and stiff hand.

"I'm sorry I haven't visited for awhile. I've been having a busy week.." she explained.

She heard ducks quack, and she peered out the window to see the park. It was the same park that her parents and her went to, and occasionally Cordelia at one stage went to.

Flashback.

Schuyler was only three years old. Her short black hair was done in a small ponytail while her deep blue eyes stayed focused on the pond. Her parents were sitting on the bench, smiling and watching her feed the ducks. They would always laugh at her for throwing the whole piece of bread instead of ripping into tiny segments. One time she had hit a duck in the head. It wasn't her fault she thought. The duck wasn't paying attention.

"Look, daddy!" she squeeling happily pointing to the dirt in delight after writing ' S K Y L A ' in it.

"Well done, but that's not how you spell your name sweetheart." her father said walking up to the patch of dirt with un-practised handwriting.

Schuyler's face frowned sadly but her mother gestured her to come to her. Schuyler ran happily to her and wrapped her arms around her.

Her mother kissed her daughters cheeks and let her go back to the pond with her father. It was the last real embrace they had before she had gone into a coma after her father died in a car accident.

Schuyler couldn't help but cry.

"I wish you would wake up. I miss you." she mumbled. She let go of her mother's hand and slouched back onto her seat, soon drifting into sleep.

That night, Jack stay still laying on his bed, unable to sleep. His mind full of racing thoughts.

He couldn't erase the face on Schuyler's face when she saw his sister and him together. There were several emotions. Anger. Sadness. Hurt. Agony.

But he had to make it up to her somehow.

So, tomorrow he'd be at the Repository.