When they returned to their table safely, they found Theresa and Rachael sitting there just staring at each other. Cloe and Ryan sat back down in their seats. "Are you two all right?" Cloe asked the others suspiciously.
"Maybe they're cardboard cutouts." Ryan suggested. "Would a cardboard cutout do this?" Cloe asked and snapped her fingers in front of Rachael's face, then pinched her nose. "Hey!" Rachael said as she blinked, "You made me lose the staring contest!" Cloe pulled her hand away.
"Ha! I told you I would win." Theresa exclaimed. "Cloe cheated." Rachael said under her breath. "Who cares? I still won." Theresa stated, "So what's the whole deal with you guys and abducting the new kid?" "We weren't trying to abduct you, but Sharpay might have." Cloe explained. "That is, if we hadn't stepped in." Ryan added.
"You don't really like Sharpay, do you?" Theresa challenged, as she looked him in the eyes, studying him. "Sharpay is my twin sister." Ryan retorted, not liking where this was going. "But not all siblings have to like each other. Am I right?" Theresa asked him.
"Well sure, but I don't hate my sister." Ryan responded. "Lets all remember I didn't say that. You did." Theresa said meaningfully. "Listen, I respect the fact that not many people like Sharpay…or me for that matter, but I don't dislike her." Ryan told them rather defensively, "It's just that we don't always see eye to eye."
"You kind of remind me of a mouse that's always trapped in a corner." Theresa commented. "And that's how I kind of feel right now." Ryan told her a bit creped out, "The way you're staring at me is a bit weird."
"Sorry, but I told you that I'm a semi–corrupted mind that's sort of bent on maintaining the power to control the universe." Theresa apologized in a challenging tone, "But I only look the part."
The other three stared at her in shock. "So, let me get this straight." Ryan started, "You are a 15 year old girl who wants to control the entire universe?" "Only so-so." Theresa answered.
"I am officially scared." Ryan concluded, "What about you girls?" Cloe and Rachael just sat there staring blankly at Theresa. "Cloe? Rachael?" Ryan asked worried, "Are they going to be okay?"
Theresa looked at them and then turned to Ryan as she simply said, "Possibly." She smiled at him with a creepy grin.
(A/N) Sorry again that my chapter is too short. It works…I hope. R&R! R&R! I'm getting really frustrated that no one is reviewing! I will remove this story, if you don't review! R&R! Please…R&R!