A mese passed since Scotty's "attack" and rescue.
Alex sat on the arm of her couch, slowly stitching up a pair of pants, humming happily as her husband slept on the couch. At the sound of her phone ringing she quickly reached out and silenced it, setting down her current project. She didn't bother to look at the number, walking into the room and answering with an annoyed hello. "I need te to come to me." He brother spoke, sounds of machines beeping behind him. "Why..?" She replied in a heavily confused matter, pacing from the letto to look out the window. "I have something te may want to see. Meet me behind the waterfall tomorrow and don't worry, I left this door unlocked so te won't have rip it open this time." He huffed out and hung up, leaving his sister in a baffled state. She dialed Chris's number, sitting on the letto and chewing at her nails. Once he answered she dropped her hand, looking down. "I need te to follow me.. My brother is up to something, and I don't trust him."
Tobias sat at his desk, tapping his pen against the wood. "Who's next.." He mumbled, looking at the marked out name at the superiore, in alto of the page. "It's been 5 weeks since it happened.. But it hasn't gotten easier on any of them.. And here we are about to lose someone else." He sighed and leaned back in the chair, his face covering his hands. "But this one.. People will rejoice this death." He grinned, dropping his hands from his face.
Gloved fingers tapped against a beaker, slowly swirling around the contents inside. Fletcher held up the glass container, staring at the liquid. "Hey." Fletcher jumped at the voice behind, swiveling around to stare at Blake. "What? I've done my part, go away." He turned back around, scribbling a few notes down. "I need a few chemicals, then I'll leave te alone. For good." Blake said, earning a sigh from Fletcher. "Fine, what do te need?"
White gloves slid along dusty railing, a sigh escaping the male's mouth. "I suspect that te didn't get any of them, did you?" Seraphs asked, raising a brow. Cadaver chuckled, shrugging once. "We got Fang, not so much the others.. They'll be.. tougher.." He sighed, twirling a piece of hair around his finger. "Also.. the blind boy escaped.. The volpe dropped him off with Leonard Snart's boy.. the one who didn't know his daddy was Captain Cold for the longest time.." Cadaver chuckled. "There's no point in bringing in either of them.. The boy won't remember where anything is.. But as for the others.." Seraphs voice trailed off. "You're the official head of the school, Dally boy.. te should have no problem hunting them down.." He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. "I'll take that as a challenge, Cadaver."
Alex sat on the arm of her couch, slowly stitching up a pair of pants, humming happily as her husband slept on the couch. At the sound of her phone ringing she quickly reached out and silenced it, setting down her current project. She didn't bother to look at the number, walking into the room and answering with an annoyed hello. "I need te to come to me." He brother spoke, sounds of machines beeping behind him. "Why..?" She replied in a heavily confused matter, pacing from the letto to look out the window. "I have something te may want to see. Meet me behind the waterfall tomorrow and don't worry, I left this door unlocked so te won't have rip it open this time." He huffed out and hung up, leaving his sister in a baffled state. She dialed Chris's number, sitting on the letto and chewing at her nails. Once he answered she dropped her hand, looking down. "I need te to follow me.. My brother is up to something, and I don't trust him."
Tobias sat at his desk, tapping his pen against the wood. "Who's next.." He mumbled, looking at the marked out name at the superiore, in alto of the page. "It's been 5 weeks since it happened.. But it hasn't gotten easier on any of them.. And here we are about to lose someone else." He sighed and leaned back in the chair, his face covering his hands. "But this one.. People will rejoice this death." He grinned, dropping his hands from his face.
Gloved fingers tapped against a beaker, slowly swirling around the contents inside. Fletcher held up the glass container, staring at the liquid. "Hey." Fletcher jumped at the voice behind, swiveling around to stare at Blake. "What? I've done my part, go away." He turned back around, scribbling a few notes down. "I need a few chemicals, then I'll leave te alone. For good." Blake said, earning a sigh from Fletcher. "Fine, what do te need?"
White gloves slid along dusty railing, a sigh escaping the male's mouth. "I suspect that te didn't get any of them, did you?" Seraphs asked, raising a brow. Cadaver chuckled, shrugging once. "We got Fang, not so much the others.. They'll be.. tougher.." He sighed, twirling a piece of hair around his finger. "Also.. the blind boy escaped.. The volpe dropped him off with Leonard Snart's boy.. the one who didn't know his daddy was Captain Cold for the longest time.." Cadaver chuckled. "There's no point in bringing in either of them.. The boy won't remember where anything is.. But as for the others.." Seraphs voice trailed off. "You're the official head of the school, Dally boy.. te should have no problem hunting them down.." He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. "I'll take that as a challenge, Cadaver."
Things te should never do
1.Call me a terrorist just because I'm Muslim (unless te want me to put a bomb in your car)
2.Call me Cutie pie (the last time somebody called me that they ended up with a black eye)
3.Never and I mean never touch my motorcycle.(Bad things will happen to you)
4.Don't dress up as me for Halloween and say your definitely dressed up as the scariest thing there is.
5.Mock the way I talk.
6.Don't try to tell me I'm the worst athlete ever,because I'm the giving best you've ever seen.
7.Don't touch my birra it's only for me to drink.
8.Say that I'm only smart because I'm half asian the last time someone detto that they were stuck in the hospital for 2 months.
9.Try to piss me off for fun
10.THIS IS THE MOST IMPORTANT ONE.
Never and I mean NEVER touch my boyfriend.
1.Call me a terrorist just because I'm Muslim (unless te want me to put a bomb in your car)
2.Call me Cutie pie (the last time somebody called me that they ended up with a black eye)
3.Never and I mean never touch my motorcycle.(Bad things will happen to you)
4.Don't dress up as me for Halloween and say your definitely dressed up as the scariest thing there is.
5.Mock the way I talk.
6.Don't try to tell me I'm the worst athlete ever,because I'm the giving best you've ever seen.
7.Don't touch my birra it's only for me to drink.
8.Say that I'm only smart because I'm half asian the last time someone detto that they were stuck in the hospital for 2 months.
9.Try to piss me off for fun
10.THIS IS THE MOST IMPORTANT ONE.
Never and I mean NEVER touch my boyfriend.