Hello! I have more OCs now! But keep them coming! Disclaimer: Adam?

Adam: I'm not in the story.

So?

Adam: um, ok... Angie doesn't own Lab Rats, nor Kayla and Kaden Parker, those OCs are owned by daphrose.

Thanks for everything guys!

As I received the news, I realized how we had a pretty good relationship. Rose would always stand up for me, or help me with homework (well, actually she kinda did my homework), play with me, love me, overall she was a great sister.

My parents asked me if I wanted to go home, but I decided to stay. I didn't want to have to look at my bedroom wall, crying about my sister who could be alive. I needed to get her off my mind. As I walked back in the classroom, I saw Kayla Parker looking at me. Are you okay? she mouthed. I nodded, waved to Christian and Ryley (she was surprised I'd come back) and thought about our friendship.

Kayla has long, dark hair, pale skin and brown eyes. She has a brother named Kaden, more on him later, who's in 1st grade. Anyway, Kayla and I have known each other since kindergarten, and somehow end up with the same teacher. We aren't too close, though. But she sure does act like we are. She's alWays expecting me to help her when she's in trouble. One time, she stole Mr. Dalton's favorite ballpoint pen and I had to convince him that he was getting too old and was just hallucinating things. He retired because of that. She's kinda dark and mysterious, but I find that pretty cool. She always wears black and occasionally purple. Christian has a crush on her. I think it's weird.

At the end of school, I went over to her house with Christian. I was supposed to be studying, but Mrs. Parker cut us some slack because of Rose. I noticed that Kaden wasn't there. "Uh, where's-"

"In his room. He's playing his guitar." I nodded.

Kaden seemed kind of mysterious, but once you know him better, he will be very open to you. He is very wise for his age. I mean, he's barely seven, and helps his mom with problems. You'd think he's bionic with super smarts or something. I laughed at the idea of bionic humans. There was no way they existed. Anyway, he has dark, black hair that falls on top of his eyes. His eyes are so cool, I'm jealous. They're a mixture of grey and blue. I decided to visit him. I told Christian I'd be right back, and went upstairs to his room. He was playing his guitar, as his mom said.

"Hey."

"Hi!" he answer with a smile. He may be mature, but he's still 7. "Wanna play Guitar Hero?"

"Sure." After a few minutes of video games, he paused the game.

"I heard 'bout Rosie."

"Oh."

"How are you doing?"

I faked a smile for his sake. "Ok, I guess."

He frowned. "No you aren't. You wish that you could have told her goodbye." Wow. What he said was true, but he sounded much more mature than me.

"Yeah. But we will find her. I'm sure she's not, um, you know, the d word." He nodded. We had an awkward silence when suddenly Christian barged in. "Leo, I think you should come downstairs."

No. No, it's not what I think it is, right? It can't. It just can't. I took a deep breath and walked down to the living room taking a seat next to Kayla, who stared at the screen in front of her. I already heard her say I'm sorry. I turned to the TV.

"We just discover another body in the middle school. Unfortunately, this girl did not make it. Her name was Rose Dooley."

The funeral was painful. I didn't want to go, but everyone was expecting me, so I had to. I saw Rose's friends crying so hard I thought their eyes would run out of fluid. Dad was holding Mom while she cried too. I thought that was the worst day of my life.

But boy, was I ever wrong.