\\Sam's POV//
I walked over to the fridge and was actually shocked that the fridge was stocked full, considering they're teenage boys who live on their own.
I got out the milk and grabbed some cereal from the top of the fridge. I made a bowl and sat down eating it.
As i was sitting down i scanned around the room. Instruments in the corner and a drum set, couch, tv, bedrooms, bathroom, ladd- wait a ladder. So gonna have to climb that later.
I got up and put my bowl in the sink and walking into the bathroom. I looking the mirror and winced at my own reflection. I had a scratch on my cheek, im assuming from Robert, my long brown curly hair was sticking out in every direction, and my makeup was smeared. I rinsed my face with some soap and threw my hair into a messy bun.
I walking into Luke's room i grabbed my clothes and changed back into them.
Something hit the floor behind and saw that a glass of water had fallen off of the dresser in the corner.
I turned around and walked around the corner looking around when i heard a giggle, wait that sounded lik-
"LUKE!" I yelled and he became visible again.
"What the hell is your problem." I said smacking him across the chest.
"Nice underwear." He smirked crossing his arms over his chest. I was confused until I realized that he just watched me change.
"You perv!" i sad punching him again. "How long have you been here?"
"Oh uh I got back like, maybe 5 minutes ago" He said casually, crossing his arms across his chest as he leaned against the wall.
"Seriously dude I cant believe you, you barely know me you cant do that." I said mimicking his stance and leaning on the dresser across from him.
"oh so your saying if i knew you a little better i could watch you change?" He smirked.
"NO! Oh my god your hopeless" I said throwing my hands up in the air and walking out of the room.
Luke followed behind me and plopped down on the couch besides me when I sat down.
"So where did your little super friends run off too?" I asked as I turned around the couch to face Luke.
"Oh ya know the usual, saving lives, eating pizza, trying to hard to impress girls who only want them for their powers." Luke leaned back and sighed.
"Do you not try to impress the girls? I mean surely you don't want to be alone forever right?"
Luke turned and looked at me. "It's not that I'm fine with being alone forever it's just really hard every since this stuff happened to us." He gestured to himself. "No one seems to want us for who we are, only for what we can do. Whether it's because they think that we are a gateway to the spotlight or because they think that they can benefit themselves from our situation. Almost not worth it."
"Luke I'm sorry, but I know one day the right girl will come along. Don't worry about it to much. What you can do is awesome but who you are as a person is even awesome-er. Even if thats not a word, you know what I mean..."
Luke really is a good guy and it must suck to be in his situation, he obviously loves the fact that he has powers and all but he is also missing out on having a normal teenage life. I feel for him.
"Thanks Sammie. Okay no more sappy conversations, wanna play some COD?" He jumped up from the couch and flipped the tv on. Luke tossed me a controller and sat down next to me. "Zombies or Multiplayer?"
"Zombies! I wanna be as prepared as possible for the zombie apocalypse." I giggled and clicked the start button.
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Luke and I played for about an hour before we decided that we would probably be the first to die if it happened in real life anyways. We switched over to watching just some regular cable. I tossed my legs over Luke's lap and leaned against the armrest.
About a half an hour into watching tv the rest of the boys finally showed up. They looked tired and had a few scrapes here and there.
"What happened to you guys?" I asked as I sat up on the couch to face them.
"Well after Lukey here was hit with a diffuser, which makes him lose the ability to use his powers for sometime he came back here and left us to fight of a group of muggers on our own. We made it out fine thankfully." Ashton said sitting down at the bar in the kitchen.
"Woah that sounds rough, but damn does that sounds badass."
"Thanks Sam, we try." Micheal grunted as he sat down on the floor in front of the couch.
"Wait, you guys never told me how you ended up with your powers. I know you weren't born with them but you had to get them somehow... toxic waste? spider bite? genetic deformity?" I wondered out loud.
"First off we aren't spider and we aren't Harley Quinn." Micheal laughed at me.
"Then tell me what happened. I'm stuck here with you guys so I think I should get to know..."
"Oh boy okay, story time..." Ashton spoke quietly.
Authors Note: WOW GUYS long time no update. I'm really sorry but I am finally back! Hopefully back to semi constant update to catch this story up.
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