𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 ✧ 𝐒. 𝐌𝐜𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 [𝟏] - [𝙍𝙚𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜]

𝐢𝐢. superposition

𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒  ･ ｡ﾟ☆ ─── 𝑇𝑊
𝗔𝗖𝗧. 𝟵

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎 | 𝑆𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊. Harlow was drawing a face of a boy who she has never met before but feels familiar, like she's know him her entire life. Harlow looks up to see Lydia coming into class and sitting right next to her.

"I'm impressed with most of you. It really speaks to your study habits and your commitment to your own education. Everyone else? See me for extra help." Ms. Flemming said, as she starts handing back test results.

Ms. Flemming gave Malia a weird look, making Malia angry as she growled at Ms.Flemming as she gripped her desk with her claws.

"Malia." Harlow said.

"Ms. Flemming-" Lydia said.

"I already told you, Lydia- I don't give extra credit for alternate equations based on your own theoretical findings." Ms. Flemming said.

"Malia! Claws. Claws, Malia." Lydia said. Malia looked in confusion as she stared at her hands.

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀 walked out of the building to see Lydia.

"Lydia?" Harlow asked. Lydia was walking to the road as a car came speeding towards Lydia. "LYDIA!" Harlow vamp-speeds toward Lydia grabbing her, pulling her back, pulling Lydia back from her trance.

"Are you okay?" Malia asked.

"I'm fine." Lydia said.

"What the hell were you trying to do?" Harlow asked.

"Trying to remember." Lydia said.

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 late at night as Lydia and Harlow walked into the boiler room at the school, after getting a call from Malia.

"Hello?" Lydia asked.

"Malia, where are you?" Harlow asked.

"Over here." Malia said. The two walk deeper into the boiler room as they see Malia shackled to a shelf.

"Why did you do this?" Harlow asked.

"I had to." Malia said.

"Has it really come to this?" Lydia asked