The Facility

Abby took more steps back, almost stumbling to the edge of a wall. He's really gonna kill me!
She thought about getting out her powers and fight back, but she knew from the past that it wouldn't work. But, if she was gonna die. Well then she's gonna go down in "flames"!
"Fine then!" she snarled, her stance as powerful as she could look. She was never a bulky girl, but she tried to puff herself out to look terrifying. "Come and get me!"

Cole burst out laughing, the flames going out immediately. He was laughing so hard he fell over and landed on the floor with a 'ooph'. He couldn't talk through it.

Abby looked questionably at him. What's so funny? She then noticed her body. She quickly calmed down and stopped her "puffer fish" stance. "That's not funny!"
She gave a sigh. He's so...well, maybe he's not a kid. Maybe he's just...I dunno.

Cole couldn't breath, "Y-you should s-see yours-self!" He managed. "It is t-too funny!"

Her face began to get red. Steam would've been blowing out of her ears. What a...ugh! Why couldn't she describe this...guy? There was tons of words she could've used earlier to describe him. But as she watched him...laughing at her...she let a smirk grow on her lips.
"Alright, ha ha. Tee hee, whatever. Joke's over."

Cole shook his head and pulled himself to his feet. "Sure.." he said still chuckling. Sitting back down at his chair he took another look at her and decided to make a better picture. As he began the details focused on her stubborn chin and bratty eyes. But the face turned to a nice shape and the eyes found themselves to be beautiful. A little frustrated he let out a sigh and crumpled it up and threw it over his shoulder before beginning again.

Abby quirked a eyebrow at him as he analyzed her from time to time. What's he doing now? She peered over his shoulder. "What's ya doin'?" she asked, she was a very nosy person.

Cole blushed, the new picture was turning out the same as the last, "Nothing." He said and crumpled it up in his fist. A new sheet of paper lay before him and he studied it for a moment, before trying again.

Abby was also a very stubborn person. She then noticed a piece of paper that was on the ground. She looked back at him, he was too focused on his current art to notice her looking at his back of his head. Well...since he's sooo busy... She picked up the piece of paper and began to un-crumple it.
She liked his art-work, well...from what she's seen. And this one was amazing. The girls facial features looked realistic, her hair was unmistakably like hers. And her eyes...
"Is...this me?" she said aloud.

Oh Crap!!!! He jerked up and the chair fell over backwards. His head hit the floor, his cheeks burning red.

Abby took a second to realize what just happened. And when she did.
Pff... She began screaming in a high pitched laugh. With snorts and everything. She then stopped abruptly, covering her mouth. Curse my weird laugh! she thought. But she still couldn't help having little fits of giggles. Until she calmed down of course. "Do you...pff...need help up...pff."

Cole's face was burning red, "No!" he pulled himself up and snatched the paper from her hand. "And it's not you."

Abby soothed her laughter and let out deep sighs. "Okay, just asking..."
He's a liar, she thought, it had to be me. She then begin to wonder why she was so into the thought of him drawing her. Why should he? He's younger than me! She shook her head of the disgusting thoughts about her and Cole together. How could we? We don't even like each other!

Cole gripped the paper in his fist and snatched the two others from the table. His eyes watched as they burst into flames.

Abby sighed. "Why did you do that?"
She shook her head, not bothering him to answer, she looked at her watch. Man, it's late...when did I get here?! She shrugged, walking towards the door. "Welp, going to my room. See ya on the flip-side!"
She murmured to herself as she searched for her room. Probably should've found this earlier. She sighed. 201...202...203...204!
She saw her room and entered. Seeing the nice "cozy" bed. She flopped on it and shut her eyes and drifted into sleep. I think this is next to Cole's room...

Cole stared after her then shrugged and tried the picture one more time before glaring at the page. It was a perfect copy of her, @#$@$! He went to crumple it up then hesitated and folded it before sticking it in his pocket and heading towards his room.

Bells wrote:Brandon smiled widely, "Wonderful."

Cole laughed, "Fine and you?" he couldn't remember the last time he'd laughed so much.

Kylia laughed and dished some of it onto two plates and stuck them in the microwave. Then handed him a plate and pulled herelf onto the counter, her legs swinging as she happily dug into her food. A small happy groan escaping her lips as the food hit her empty, quivering stomach.

Jess woke in the garden, he had managed to keep the lights bright the whole time. He glanced at Kayla and slipped her down onto the grass so they were laying down. He went back to holding her, happy to have the crik in his neck removed.

Kalya was sleeping peacefully, the ghosts held at bay.

Brandon sat down at the counter an excited smile on his lips. He ate slowly, letting the flavor linger on his taste buds. "This is real good."

Kylia smiled widely. "Why thank you. I made it the other night." She said as she continued to eat hers happily. She bumped her leg against his. "Hey, I was thinking. Why couldn't you kill your parents? I know that's a terrible question, but I'm curious."

Brandon shrugged, "I dunno, maybe cause until the last time they kept trying to believe that this wasn't me, it was a mistake. I couldn't really bring myself to kill them."

Kylia nodded thoughtfully as she finished her enchilada and stuck the plate in the sink. "Hm." She hoped down off the counter gracefully and streached, her back arching as she did so. "Do you like music?"

Brandon nodded, "Yeah, love it." He smiled and walked to the sink. After rinsing his plate he turned back to her, "What do you have in mind?"

Kylia shrugged, a slight mischeif in her eyes. "Have you ever been to the auditorium?"

Brandon shook his head, "Once or twice, don't really remember much of it."

Kylia slipped her hand into his and started pulling him down the hallway as quickly as she could. "Got an ipod on you?"