Credentials: Phineas, Ferb, etc belongs to Disney and Dan Povenmire and Jeff "Swampy" Marsh
Emily Kinney belongs to Disneygirl06 on pffanon
Adam, James, Aaron, and Eve belong to Batmarcus
Roslyn, Slate, Alesha, and Haydon belong to Out With a Woosh and a Thunk
Felicity belongs to Skyelf
Storyline and epic ideas belong to Batmarcus and Out With a Woosh and a Thunk
Editing by Out With a Woosh and a Thunk
Chapter 6
"Lyn, Lyn wake up!" Slate was saying as Roslyn woke up. Roslyn let out a moan as she sat up holding her head.
"Are you okay?" Eve asked as they sat her up.
"Yeah, I'll be fine, but I don't think we could say the same for whichever had heard us." Roslyn said hesitantly looking over at the door.
"What do you mean?" Eve asked not getting it.
"Well, hopefully it was Aunt Isabella but if Mom or Dad heard that they'll feel like they failed as parents." Roslyn explained looking down in shame.
"Well, you have a good point." Slate said.
"And judging by the slam and the amount of damage on the door…" Roslyn gulped knowing that her aunt and mother have better emotional fontrol then that. "I think it was my dad."
"Uh oh, that could be a problem." Slate said.
"Very much so." Roslyn sad pulling her knees up to her chest still looking down.
"So, what do we do?" Slate asked.
"I don't know." Roslyn said feeling helpless for once.
"Me either, for once." Slate said. They both turned to Eve hopefully.
"Well, we could try talking to them?" She offered
"What would we say though?" Roslyn asked.
"I don't know," Eve admitted.
Roslyn looked back down. "I really skrewed up big this time didn't I?
"Well, yeah, sort of." Eve said.
Without another word, Roslyn got up and blurred off to her room looking the door behind her. It could never stop her parents or aunt it would stop anyone else and she just wanted to be alone right now
She sat down on her bed and wondered just what would happen now
Meanwhile, in another part of the manor, "Feliss, we have a problem." Adam said going up to his wife. He was hesitant on telling her because of how much she felt like she would be a bad mother when she was pregnant and that's the conclusion she would go to but... she had to know. So, he told her everything he had heard in the library.
Felicity wasn't sure what to say so she didn't utter a single word as she looked down feeling the same way that Adam had when heard the conversation. She was a horrible mother, just like her own... she thought so at least.
"I don't know what to do here," Adam said.
"I don't either." Felicity admited in a mumble, that fact just making her feel worse about herself and her parenting skills.
"Should we go talk to her?" Adam asked.
"Would probably be best, but what would we say to her?" Felicity asked.
"I have no idea," Adam sighed.
Felicity sighed heavily, "See? I told you I'd be a bad mother, this is all my fault."
"No, she loves you it's me she resents she practically said so," Adam sighed.
"No she didn't. Besides, that's impossible, there's nothing bad about you to resent." Felicity told him seriously.
"Oh, there are some things: like my temper and over protectiveness," Adam said.
Felicity rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "Because I'm neither off those."
"Still, let's go see her," Adam said.
"You're right, we need to fix this." Felicity said standing up.
They blurred there and knocked on Roslyns door. "Go away." Roslyn mubbled but loud enough not really caring who it is.
"Roslyn it's mom and dad," Felicity said.
Roslyn hesitated before saying, "Pleas go away, I just wanna be alone right now."
"Roslyn, please we want to talk to you," Adam said carefully.
Roslyn hesitated and got off her bed, walked over to the door, and unlocked and opened it.
Adam and Felicity walked in and she closed the door again
"You're not bad parents guys." Rosyln said up front. "Either of you."
"When your own daughter resents you that usually means you are," Adam said.
"That's wasn't what I meant, Dad. That's the conclusion Slate kept jumping to but it's not what I meant at all. I would never say that." Roslyn said interesting.
"Never directly, but it was heavily implied." Adam said.
"I just said that a normal life seems interesting to me, I never said that I don't like my life here at the manor much less that I resent it." Roslyn explained kind of desperately.
"You seemed to resent us because your life was not normal," Adam said.
"Well, I don't and I didn't mean for it to come off that way. You have to believe me." Roslyn told her parents looking down still ashamed for what she said.
"Roslyn, are you happy here?" Felicity asked.
Roslyn nodded, "I am, Mommy. Just because a normal life seems interesting in theory doesn't mean I want one myself."
"We, just want to be good parents and if you do not want to live in the manor anymore we'll move," Adam said.
"But you guys ARE good parents." Roslyn said hugging them both.
"We are?" Felicity asked hopefully.
"Yes you are, you're the best parents a girl could ever ask for." They gave in and hugged Roslyn close.
"Sorry for overreacting," Adam said.
"It's ok. I shouldn't have said what I said anyways." Roslyn said taking the blame.
"No, never be afraid to speak your mind," Adam said.
"Alright, Dad. I won't be." Roslyn said looking up at her parents.
"That's my girl," Adam said smiling.
"Even though I find normal interesting instead of boring and overrated?" Roslyn asked.
"Everyone has their own opinions," Felicity said.
"Thank you, that really means a lot."
"You are very special to use, just be careful how you say things," Felicity said.
"I will," Roslyn promised. "I don't want something like this to happen again."
"Okay."
"So, what do we do now?" Roslyn asked awkwardly.
"Well, it's almost dinner," Adm said.
"Great, what's for dinner?" Roslyn asked.
"Not sure, it's on Isa today," Adam said.
"Alright, then I'll just have to wait and see." Roslyn said patiently.
"Yes, you will,"
Roslyn chuckled letting go of them and sitting back down on her bed. "Good thing I'm not Slate, then."
"Or me," Adam added.
"Or you, but Slate's still worse." Roslyn said in a matter-of-factory tone.
"That is true he is pretty bad," Adam sad.
Roslyn checked the room, "I know, it can really get annoying at sometimes."
"He always means well though," Felicity said.
"I know, he's just really curious which leads to impatience." Roslyn said understanding.
"Yes, but he's a good kid," Adam said.
"Yes he is, and very fun to be around, I couldn't asked for a better cousin." Roslyn said with a smile.
"He's my favorite kid that's not my own," Adam said.
"So, that means I'm better than him?" Roslyn asked.
"Yes, that is what it means," Adam said.
"Awesome." Roslyn said right before it was time to go to dinner.
"My girl," Adam said.
"Isn't it dinnertime though?" Roslyn asked.
"Oh yeah, I guess it is," Adam said.
Roslyn stood up and dusted herself off. "Then lets go."
"Race yeah!" Adam said to them both.
"You're on!" Felicity said and the three of them blurred off.
"Who won?" they all burst into the dining room saying.
"Felicity did." Isabella said having caught it.
"What?"Roslyn said.
"Felicity won." Isabella said simply.
"No way!" Roslyn said.
"She definately did, I saw it." Isabella said confidently.
"I won?" Felicity asked.
Isabella nodded. "By about .75 milliseconds."
"Aw, man," Roslyn huffed.
"You came in second though." Isabella told Roslyn before turning to Adam. "Sorry, bro."
"Oh no, I'm slow now!" Adam said.
"You've alway been slow." Felicity said though Adam could tell she was just joking. "It's because you insist upon wearing shoes."
"Not true," Adam said.
"Yes, true, take them off, see what happens." Felicity said seriously.
"Fine!" Adam said taking his shoes off.
"Now what?" He asked.
"We race again." Felicity said simply.
"Okay, where to?" Adam asked.
"To the library grabbing a book to prove you were there then back here." Felicity assigned.
"Okay," Adam said blurring off.
They came back with the required book. "Adam won." Isabella said surprised that it actually worked.
"See?" Felicity smirked.
"Wow, who would have guessed." Adam said in surprise.
"Well, shoes do nothing but physically weigh you down and significantly restrict the natural foot and ankle movement. Plus, your mind knows how to walk and run brefoot where shoes give it an exagerated sense of security so it's more reckless with your foot placement and you're more likely to pull a muscle or sprain your subconsious also knows to watch it's step barefoot so the worry of cutting your foot on something is actually false as well. The only actually worry with going barefoot is frostbite if it's too cold." Felicity rambled off actual facts.
"You know all that off hand?" Isabella asked.
"Of course, they're usful facts for me in particular to have immediately avaliable." Felicity said as it it were that simple.
"I don't know what to say," Adam said.
"You could say that I was right." Felicity said simply.
"Fine, you were right," Adam sighed.
Felicity smirked, "That's all I needed to hear, now it's your choice if you want to put them back on."
"I don't know now," Adam said.
"Well then, how about you try just going barefoot tomorrow and see what you think." Felicity suggested.
"Alright," Adam sighed.
"Finally!" Felicity said triumphantly. Adam huffed. "Well, it's still your choice." Felicity reminded.
"I know," Adam said.
"So, what's for dinner?" Felicity asked Isabella changing the subject as she sat her book down.
"Meatloaf," Isabella said.
"For the kids' first day of school." Felicity concluded whether coincidence or not, meatloaf is their milestone marker.
"Exactly," Isabella said.
Roslyn was confused. "Wait, what?"
"Meatloaf is our milestone marker," Isabella said.
"Yeah, it started when your father and I first started dating." Felicity said smiling at the memory
"Cool, but why meatloaf?" Roslyn asked.
"It just happened to be what we had when we started dating so I saw it fitting to have again when we got engaged and it just kind of stuck." Felicity explained. "Actually, when we started dating it was orignally going to be spagetti but I blew up the water for it and we didn't have an extra pan."
"That explains it," Roslyn said.
"See? Now, dish up your milestone." Felicity told her daughter.
"Yes, mom," Roslyn said.
Everyone got plates and dished up their dinner. "So did you all like school?" Adyson 1 asked.
"It was great!" Slate said. "Especially my scinece class, we got to study the effects of acids and arsinics on plants and sugars."
Felicity and Adam went slightly stiff at the mention of arsinics.
Roslyn had noticed this with a frown. "Mom, Dad, is something wrong?" She asked worriedly.
"No, just thinking," Adam said.
"You sure?" Roslyn asked skeptically feeling like they're hiding something from her.
"Yeah, don't worry." Adam said.
Roslyn went back to her food but despite her parents' instruction, she couldn't help but worry, whatever it is that they refuse to tell her must be something major. 'What exactly DID happen to them so many years ago?' Roslyn thought to herself.
"How did everyone else like it?" Adam said.
"Math was not meant to be first thing in the morning." Eve said just like to everyone else who asked.
"Oh Eve, I feel your pain," Isabella said.
Eve nodded, "It really sucked, but the rest of the day was great." She said holding her boyfriends hand under the table.
"Why is that honey?" Katie asked.
"Well, the classes were really fun but the real jewel was when we got back from school." Eve said with a huge smile.
"Why?" Phineas asked.
"Well," Eve took her's and Slate's hands out from under the table showing them. "Slate and I got together. Lynie helped a lot."
"Really?" Katie asked smiling. Eve nodded happily. "I'm so happy for you both!"
"Thank you, Mom." Eve said happily. "And we already had that awkward conversation with his mom."
"Good then."
"So, anyone else wanna share about their first day?" Isabella asked.
"It was really fun!" Roslyn said.
"Well, that's great, Roslyn. Anything in particular you'd like to note?" Felicity asked.
"I made a new friend," She said.
"Well, that's great, tell us about them." Felicity said with a smile.
"It's actually just one and...him." Roslyn said.
"Well then, tell us all about him." Felicity said curiously.
"His name is Eric he has brown hair, he's really nice and he helped me out a lot," Roslyn said.
"Well, I'll have to meet him." Felicity said with a smile but she meant it seriously.
"Not you, too?" Roslyn said.
"We're your parents, it's our job." Felicity said simply.
"Aw man," She sighed.
"It won't be that bad, Roslyn." Adam told her.
"Yes it will," She said.
"No, it won't, Roslyn. What are you so worried about?" Felicity asked her.
"I just don't want you both to scare him is all," She said.
"We'll try not to, ok?" Felicity said.
"Okay," She sighed.
"She also has a little bit of a crush on him." Adam whispered to his wife.
"Oh!" Felicity said quietly.
"So, yeah, we definately need to meet him." Adam whispered.
"Yes we do," She said.
"So, Aaron, Haydon, Alesha, what did you guys think of school?" Adam asked returning the subject.
"It was interesting," Aaron shrugged.
"Just interesting?" Adyson 1 asked surprised at her son's response.
"Yeah and I enjoyed PE," Aaron said
Roslyn nodded having obviously loved hers. "Yeah, P.E. was really fun. We got to play dodgeball."
"So, you destoryed a bunch of other kids?" Adam asked.
"I didn't hurt them too badly. Just some bruising and stuff."
"Only you, Roslyn," Isabella chuckled.
"Eric said I took it too far but it was too late by then." Roslyn said looking down.
"It's okay you just have your fathers impulsive streak," Felicity said.
"I guess that's true, I'll be more careful next time though." Roslyn promised.
"Okay then," Adam said.
"You think I can do it?" Roslyn asked hopefully.
"Of course I do," Adam said.
"Anyone else?" She asked looking around the table.
"The twins?" Adam asked
"It was great." Alesha said with a smile. "Especially the classes I had with either Haydon or Aaron."
"You had a class with each?" Gretchen asked.
She nodded, "Yeah, none with both though."
"Still, lucky break though," Adam said.
"Yeah, it really helped make the first day easier." Haydon agreed.
"I bet," Phineas said.
"What was the first day of school like for you guys when you were little?" Roslyn asked curiously.
"Not all that interesting," Adam said.
"Come on, tell us, Daddy." Obviously Roslyn said.
"Well, do you mean before or after I met Isa?" Adam asked
Roslyn thought about it, "Either."
"Well, first day I met James," Adam started.
First grade Adam had his head down as he came into the classroom for the first time. He had started learning martial arts about a year ago (...Right?) but for whatever reason, this had him really nervous. Maybe it was because he did not know anyone and at this age was a shy kid. Adam looked around as he sat down other kids were talking excitedly and Adam simply sat.
However, he did unintentional catch the attention of one of the boys who he jad happened to sit next to. "Hi! I'm James! What's your name?" The boy said smiling widely in six-year-old innocence.
"Oh, uh I'm Adam Garcia-Shapiro," Adam said a bit nervously.
"Nice to meet you, Adam!" James said happily offering him his hand.
"Nice to meet you too," Adam said.
"So, wanna be friends?" James asked wasting no time.
"Uh, well, yeah, sure!" Adam said smiling cautiously.
"That's great!" James said happily not noticing Adam's shyness.
"I guess so," Adam said wondering how this boy could be so energetic.
"So, Dad was basically like Slate back then?" Aaron asked back in the present.
"Pretty much, yeah," Adam said.
"That actually was pretty interesting." Roslyn disagreed.
"What about your's mom?" Slate asked while they were on the topic.
"Well my first day was the day I met all the other girls before we were a Fireside Troop," She said.
Quite the contrary to her brother, Isabella skipped into her kindergarden class room looking around for someone to make friends with. She saw a girl with bright blonde hair and skipped over to her, "Hi I'm Isabella, what's your name?" She asked
"Katie." She said smiling back at her.
"Nice to meet you Katie do you want to be friends?" She asked.
"Of course, we can have so much fun together!" Katie said bounching slightly.
"Of course, we can!" She said before noticing the other girls sitting at the table.
"Oh right, Isabella, this is Gretchen, Ginger, Holly, Adyson, and Milly." Katie introduced.
"Hi, I'm Isabell Garcia-Shapiro," She said happily.
They all said hi very happy to see her. "How about you take a seat." Ginger offered.
"Thank you," She said taking the seat offered which was at the tables head
"Ok, I'm not gonna lie this is actually really fun." Slate said after the story was finished. "Dad?"
"I went to a private school so it was nothing special."
"Come on, tell us." Alesha begged.
"Why?"
"Becase we're curious." Slate said really wanting to know about his dad's first day.
"Well, I guess it starts, the day Doof took over the first time..."
Connor kept his head down at his Dooferalls as he silently walked into his class just trying to stay out of trouble which here is a lot easier said then done. He wasn't even exactly sure what was going on yet.
"Childeren sit!" Said a stern looking old womenZ
Connor and all of the other kids hastily took their seat, except for one because their was one too little seats. That unknown kid looked absolutely terrified at that fact on what will happen to him.
"You man, I said sit down." The women warned.
Not seeing any other option and not being stupid enough to try and argue with her. The boy sat down on the floor praying that it would be enough.
"Good though tomorrow I want you at a desk!" She warned.
He nodded hastily though there obvious was not enough desks, he just had to be quicker next time.
"Now, lets talk about out leader.." She started the lesson.
The kids stared at adult Connor. They've heard of how bad life was here but... "You scared me there." Roslyn confessed being the only one to spea up. "I thought she was going to kill that boy."
Honestly, Connor had sugarcoated that story. He actually was killed for it. He couldn't tell the kids that though. "Yeah, it was not fun," Connor said.
"So, anyone have a happier story on this?" Roslyn asked any of the adults hoping to get on a brighter note.
"What about you Phineas?" Gretchen asked.
Preschooler Phineas ran into the class room beyond excited. Being Phineas, pretty much everything amazed him.
"Wow! This place is amazing!" He said excitedly.
Smiling wider then should be possible, Phineas looked around for someone to make friends with.
"Phineas Flynn?" The teacher asked.
Phineas nodded. "That's me!"
"Alright, welcome find a seat class starts soon," She said.
Phineas ran up to a boy with brown hair and sat down next to him. "Hi! I'm Phineas! What's your name?"
"Django, yours?"
"Phineas." Phineas repeated not annoyed. As he gave him his hand. "Wanna be friends?"
"Sure!" Django said.
"Then he moved to the france base and we rarely see him or Buford anymore," Adult Phineas said.
"Wow, you think we could meet him sometime?" Slate asked. "We do have teleporters."
"Yeah, but Phineas and I did that once when Lyn was three and we found him and his girlfriend...well we don't want to see that again," Adam said.
Roslyn and Aaron got what that meant but the younger kids were blissfully ignorent. "Ew." Was all Roslyn said.
"Yeah, uh not pleasant?" Aaron asked.
"Not pleasent at all." Adam said.
Though Aaron was nervous to ask after Connor's, he had to get off of this before the other kids asked. "What about you, Mom?"
"It was about the same a Connor's." She said.
"O...k." Roslyn said not wanting to hear something like that again. "What about yours Ferb."
"First in Danville or Britain?" He asked.
"Britain." She said excitedly.
"Well, it was rather boring.." He started.
Kindergardener Ferb came into his class and looked around but even then, he didn't really talk or show emotions much. He sat down and began to build a tower out of colored pencils.
A blond haired girl which hopefully most of you readers know as Emily Kinney happily took a seat next to him. "Hey Ferby."
"Hey Em," Ferb said continuing to build after smiling at her.
Emily watched in amazement as the tower unsurprisingly and quickly took impossible height and shape. "Seriously, is there anything you can't build something out of?"
"Not that I know of yet." Ferb said.
"Well, I'd be extremely surprised if you ever found something that you couldn't." Emily said holding the doll that Ferb had 'magically' fixed for her tight as she watched the tower grow and grow.
"I never did find something I could not build with," Ferb said.
"That's because you're amazing." Emily said plain and simple.
"How come we never get to see this Emily?" Roslyn asked.
"She still lives in Britian in the first dimension, I haven't even seen her since she unexpectedly visted when we were eleven." Ferb answered.
"We should go see her," Roslyn said.
"Yeah, we should," Ferb agreed. "Adam, Felicity, Connor, James, and Adyson 1 never even got to meet her in addition to you kids."
"That sounds fun!" Adam said.
"Yeah, I'd like to see Emily again." Phineas agreed with a smile. "When would we go?"
"What about this weekend?" Ferb asked
"That sounds perfect." Roslyn agreed.
"A spontaneous trip to Britan, that sounds fun!" Connor said
"Yeah, I'm definately in." Felicity agreed.
"Why not?" James shrugged.
"Anyone disagree?" Phineas asked since it's quicker.
"Nope!" They said
"So Mom, I assume yours was the same as Uncle Connor's and Adyson 1's?" Roslyn asked since none of the kids know that she never went to school.
"Well..not exactly," Felicity said.
"Then what happened?" Roslyn asked.
"I never had one," Felicity said.
"Wait, so you never went to school?" Slate asked in surprise.
"Not really, no." Felicity said.
"Well, I guess there's nothing wrong with that. We didn't up until today but why did you never tell us?" Roslyn asked.
"You never asked," She shrugged.
"True, I guess we didn't but you and Dad don't exactly tell us everything we asked, Mom." Roslyn pointed out.
"There are good reasons for that," All the adults said
The kids sighed, "You ALWAYS say that." Slate whined.
"Just trust us," Adam said
They all agreed but Roslyn swore to herself that she'll figure it out, one way or another.
"Roslyn, I know that look," Adam said.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Roslyn lied.
"Roslyn, come on, I know that look," Adam said.
"What look?" Roslyn asked.
"That 'I'll find out anyway' look," Adam said.
"That's ridiculous, do you take me for Slate or something?" Roslyn asked sounding shocked. "Besides, how would I even find out anyways?"
"You would find a way," Adam said.
"I'll know when I'm old enough, Mom promised she would tell me." Roslyn said. "I can wait till then."
"Good, because you have too." Adam said.
"Well, I can't." Slate complained.
"You have to," Adam shrugged.
"Come on, what's the big deal anyways?" Slate asked.
"It's a very big deal," Adam said.
Slate sighed, "But Uncle Adam, you always say that, too."
"I say it because it's true," Adam said.
"He's right, Slate." Connor told him son. "You guys could barely handle my story as just a random citizen, you guys definitely can't handle that story."
"Is it that bad?" Roslyn asked. All the adults nodded.
"Aren't you exaggerating?" Slate asked.
Felicity got up putting her empty dish in the sink and left without a word.
"Roslyn get my plate please," Adam said chasing after her as Isabella sent her son a look he did not like.
Slate sulked back into her chair as Roslyn did what she was told, her hand falling on Slate's birthday present to her. She knew exactly what she was going to do.
"Roslyn, are you okay?" Isabella asked.
Roslyn looked back at her aunt. "Yeah, I'm ok, I'm just worried about what could be so serious."
"It's sort of hard to explain," Isabella said.
"I can understand that, but I just worry abut them."
"I know, but they'll be okay." Isabella said.
Roslyn gave a very convincing yawn since she really WAS tired putting her own plate in the sink. "I should probably go to bed though, I was up at about two-thirty this morning."
"Okay, go get some sleep," Isabella said
Roslyn headed to her room but instead of going to bed, she pulled out her time altering device. 'I have to know,' She thought pluging in what she needed. 'no matter how bad it may be, ignorence is never bliss.' She pressed the button.
She had programed it to automatically find her mom so she appeared in the table room exactly seventeen years in the past so when her mother was her own age. Luckily, no one had noticed her. 'What the heck is going on?' She watched nervously as the large metal door slid open. An odd brown haired man with a long pointed nose and an eyepatch walked in as she slid into the shadows.
"Hello, Ms. Daniels," He said.
Felicity scowled. "Hello Doofenshmirtz."
Roslyn went farther into hiding out of simple fear but made sure she could still see what was going on, 'So, that's Doofenshmirtz.' She thought since any and all pictures were destroyed.
"Aw, it's almost like you are not happy to see me," He said starting a machine as a helmet came down onto her head.
"Hard to imagine why." Felicity said sarcatically as the ever familiar needles went into their holes through her temples, at this point, she didn't but she was far from the straight face she will have at fifteen. "What is it today?" She hissed through gritted teeth.
"Arsenic and few of my own chemicals," He said.
'Well, that explains their reaction to Slate mentioning arsenic... and those scars they never like to talk about.' Roslyn thought struggling to keep her breathing steady but she couldn't look away as the chemicals were pumped through the needles.
Felicity clenched her eyes and restrained fists shut as her mouth filled with blood from her bitten lip.
Roslyn wanted to vomit when it stopped.
"You feel any different?" Doofenshmertz asked.
When Felicity opened her eyes and spat out some of the blood on to the table once the helmet had come off letting blood drip for the holes. "About the same as every day." However, before that day, her eyes were their original bright green but now they didn't have any color as we're use to seeing her. He made note of this.
"Well it's been fun, but you have a visitor," He said.
"Darius?" Felicity asked knowingly.
"Yes, Darius," He shrugged leaving the room.
Felicity sighed, it was such a predicable life wake up, lie there, eat, get tortured, get raped, lay there, eat, lay there, get raped a few more times, lay there, eat, sleep, then do it all the next day. A man about twice the age Felicity is in the PRESENT who is pretty much the most grotesque man you could imagine came in with a horny smile that will NEVER stop sending a shiver all the way down Felicity's spine.
Roslyn watched in horror as he reached for the belt in his pants.
Roslyn is far from an idiot, she knew exactly what was about to happen and hastily pulled out the device and punched in her time with her super speed to get the hell out of there as quickly as possible and disappeared to her room in her own time.
Once she was there she immediately to the bathroom to throw up. "That's why they never told us," She groaned out.
A/N: Dark huh? Leave a review please