A/N I know I haven't Updated in like forever, I had computer issues... Grape Soda came out of nowwhere and killed my computer. But I'm back now and that's all that matters.
He watched as Penny fled. Warren ran to where Rochelle laid and held her lifeless body in his arms. He could'nt believe it. He didn't think Penny was capable of killing. Warren knew he should've protected her. That was all he wanted, was to keep her safe and protected from the cruelity of the world. But if only he had known that Penny would do this. He could have stopped it.
He lifted her head and looked into her lifeless eyes. All the beautiful peircing green rad run from them and they had become clear. He suddenly felt something warm and sticky on his hand and pulled it off the back of her head, Blood. He put his hand back and felt something hard. Warren got as good a grip on the protruding thing as he could and gave it a pull.
Out of Rochelle's head came a shard of glass at least 10 inches in length. Warren looked at it for a moment and then set it down. He took one last look into Rochelle's eyes. He missed her and he would always. All of a sudden, Warren saw Rochelle's now white eyes widen and the extravagant green flooded into them.
She began to cough as she gasped for air. "Warren..."
He smiled,"We need to get you to the nurse and get a look at your head."
She shook her head, "No, that's not..." Warren put his hand to the back of her head.
"Where's the wound?" He felt around, he felt the blood in her hair, but there was no wound! Rochelle looked up at him.
"I'll tell you at lunch."
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"What do you do with something that killed you?" Rochelle asked her brother Skylar as she looked at the shard of glass in her hand.
Skylar paid attention to the salad bar,"You put it under your pillow, makes you think twice about how great it is to be alive." The telopathic said to his sister. He looked up at Rochelle, "Who are you gawking over now?" he asked.
Rochelle looked questionly at her older brother, "What do you mean?"
"Who do you like now?" Skylar rephrased himself.
The pyro was thinking, "I like your Mom." she snapped.
"We have the same Mom retard." Skylar retorted.
"You wish I was retarded." Rochelle scoffed.
"No, I wish you weren't retarded so then we could actually have an intellectual conversation, which we haven't had in what? Six, Seven years?"
Rochelle went to hit him, "Boy, I ougtta..." She then noticed Warren sit down over at his table. She put a finger to her brother and ignited it, "You're lucky, but remember, I know where you sleep." Rochelle grabbed a kicthen knife and walked off towards Warren.
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"There you are I was statring to..." Warren's gaze shifted from Rochelle to the knife in her hand. "What's that for?"
Rochelle questioned herself many times about if she should tell Warren about this, this was big. "You really wanna know what happened to thw wound?" she asked quietly.
Warren nodded and watched as Rochelle rolled up her sleeve and dragged the blade of the knife along her white skin She threw the bloodied knife down on the table. The cut was deep and blood quickly ran from it. All of a sudden the blood turned the opposite direction and returned to the closing wound. Warren couldn't believe it he was watching the cut heal right before his eyes. "I don't ...I can't...I..."
"Spontaneous Cellular Regeneration." She Stated.
"Oh!" Warren said. Rochelle nodded at him.
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Warren Watched as Layla Williams sat down in a booth about ten feet away, "Why is she always here?" he asked himself before walking off
Layla looked up in surprise when a teenage girl sat down across from her, "I noticed that guy watching you." She said to Layla.
"What guy?" Layla asked the other red-head across from her although she really didn't feel like having a conersation with anyone right now.
The girl smiled, "Tall, long hair, tray of glasses."
Layla scoffed, "Warren.." She looked down to hide her blush.
"So, you think he's cute?" she blurted.
Layla shook her head, "No."
"Whatever. You so totally like him. You want like ten-thousand of his babies." The girl said as she watched in the direction that Warren went.
Layla sighed, "Okay, maybe a little," The girl wasn't convinced.. " or a lot."
The Girl laughed," That's what I thought."
Layla Blushed, "I'm Layla. Layla Wiiliams."
"Devon Peace."
A/N I know long chappie. I felt that I needed to make my absence up to you guys. R&R
XoXo,
Jude
