Kabby One shots

Bad Timing

Hey guys! This is a one shot requested by:

@babyemmaswan

Abby looks down at her tablet, studying the surgery procedure. She has gone over this procedure at least half a dozen times. She hears yelling in the background. She looks up and sees two older guys, a little older then her fighting. Fists connecting with each others faces. She knows she should just keep walking, but she can't help herself.

"Hey!" She yelled at the boys as she runs between them. "Stop!" She says pushing them away from each other.

Both of the boys breath heavily, trying to calm down. They put their hands on their hips, still trying to catch their breath.

"What the heck is wrong with you two!?" Abby screams.

"He started it." Said the dark haired boy.

"What are you five?" Abby tells him.

"Good one Abs." Said the blonde haired boy.

Abby rolls her eyes, "what's up with you two anyway?"

"Hey. Baby I didn't mean to offend him. I was just trying to tell him the truth." Said the blonde haired boy.

The dark haired boy tries to get back to the other boy, but Abby wouldn't let him, keeping her hands between the two.

"You two need to calm-" Abby is interrupted by a shock.

"Ow!" All three say in unison.

"Wait you two felt that?" Abby asks looking from one boy to the other.

"Yeah." The two boys say.

"That's impossible." Abby says walking a few steps away from the boys. "The timers never fail."

"Timers? Oh that's great." The blonde haired boy said sarcastically. "I don't mind being connected to you, but him? I'd rather be floated."

"Well don't let me stop you." The dark haired boy smarted back.

"Nice touch. Very classy. But I think we know who Abby's going pick. Me. Obviously. No teenage girl likes a mama's boy." The blonde haired boy said.

The dark haired boy rushes at him, slamming him into the wall. "Don't talk about my mother."

"That's great make a real nice show in front of our mutual friend."

The dark haired boy let's him go, then walks to the other side of the hallway.

"Name's Jake by the way. Jake Griffin." Said the blonde haired boy. "And 'anger issues' over there is Marcus Kane."

"Kane? As in Vera Kane?" Abby says turning to look at Marcus.

"Yep. That's her. Fruit cake of the race. She's just a waste of air if you ask me. Not to mention people wasting their lives on a dying tree."

"Well its not a waste to them." Marcus snapped at them.

"As much as I would love to stay here and make sure you two don't kill each other. I have to go." Abby says turning and walking away from them.

"Hey! What about our timers?" Jake yelled.

"What about them?" Abby yelled back.

A couple hours later

Abby walks to the door. She breathes a deep knock, then knocks.

"Come in." Says a voice.

Abby opens the door and walks in, "Mrs. Merriweather?"