What is Love? (A Randy Fanfic)

Chapter Seven

Rogue's POV
When I heard what Andy said, I bolted upstairs. I caught my breath, still slightly out of shape. Most of the baby fat was gone...but not all.
"They're in there!" Andy said, pointing to Donnie's lab. My heart sank; green gas billowed out, and there were crunching sounds, like glass had broken. I looked at Andy. Our eyes met, and just like that we decided what we were going to do.
"You get them, I'll get the door and look for Donnie." Andy said.
"Do you think that gas is poisoness(totally jacked that spelling)?" I asked.
"No." Andy said, but I knew that neither one of us knew.
"Alright. Go!" Andy said, and we rushed the door. I ran in, and immediately started coughing. It wasn't poisoness, just super thick.
"Miranda! Sam!" I called, searching the room.
"Mommy!" I heard Miranda cry. I scrambled toward the sound, and found a flipped...something...on the ground. It looked really heavy.
"Miranda? Is your sister over there?" I asked frantically.
"No! Mommy, I'm scared! This is heavy!" She said weakly.
"ANDY!" I hollered. I wasn't going to be able to lift this by myself. He came stumbling over, his eyes streaming tears.
"I can't lift this by myself! Miranda's under here!" I said desperately.
"Ok, on three!" He said, coughing. I went to the other end, and Andy and I picked it up. It was super heavy!
"Miranda? Crawl out, and get out the door! I need to find your sister!" I said. I saw a flash of blonde, and Andy and I set it down.
"Did you find Donnie?" I asked.
"Yes!" Andy said, coughing again.
"What's the matter with you?" I asked impatiently.
"There's something over there, and it is toxic!" Andy exclaimed. I dashed over there- if there was anywhere Sam would be, it would be by Donnie, learning something. I hoped she wasn't hurt.
"Sam?" I called, edging closer. The smell hit me like a brick wall, and I started coughing. My vision turned blurry as tears streamed from my face. I heard a whimper, maybe, and picked my way over towards it.
"Sam? It's Mommy, where are you?"
"Mommy?" Sam asked faintly.
"I'm coming Sam, I'm coming. Where are you?" I asked.
"I'm under this table." She said.
"Ok, I'm coming Sam." I said. There was no answer.
"Sam?" I asked nervously. Still no answer. I hurried now, moving to Donnie's main lab table. I saw a huddled form underneath, and picked it up, grunting. It was then that I got my first look at her:
Tall, with long dark hair, eyes closed, breathing faint, very obviously not two. She was easily ten. I stumbled towards the door, but whatever was in the air was hurting my brain. I was almost to the door when I tripped. I landed on the floor, groaning. It was getting hard to breathe. And yet, there was some part of my brain whispering 'sleep, wouldn't it be nice to sleep?'. I didn't agree with the voice, but eyes fought against me. Then they closed, and I sank into the oblivion.

Andy's POV
When I had laid Miranda down on the ground, I had immediately noticed what I hadn't noticed before. She was older, about ten years older. I groaned; Donnie had probably gotten them good with whatever exploded. Speaking of which, he seemed to be waking up.
"Ugh..." He groaned. His eyelids fluttered open, and he focused.
"Uh, hey Andy? Where is everybody?" He asked.
"What hapenned? What exploded?" I asked. His eyes narrowed in concentration.
"I was working on some extra things for the Shell Razor. Then, something exploded. It must've gotten me good." He said thickly. There was an awkward silence, in which 5 minutes passed. Where was Rogue? And Sam?
"I'm going to go get Rogue and Sam." I said to Donnie. His eyes widened.
"They're still in there?" He asked incredously.
"Yeah, Rogue's been in there for like 20 minutes looking for Sam." I said.
"Andy, go get then quickly! We'll be lucky if they're still alive!" Donnie exclaimed. I glared at him, but ran over to the door. I walked inside.
"Rogue? Sam?" I called. I tripped over something, and looked down. The gas was already affecting my lungs. Laying on the ground was Rogue and Sam. I quickly picked Sam up, and ran back outside. I set her next to Miranda, ad then went back in. I was getting weaker, and I quickly grabbed Rogue. She was too heavy for me to pick up, my arms were too weak. I dragged her out into the hall, and slammed the door shut.
"Oxygen deprivation!" Donnie shouted.
"What?" I asked.
"It's a command for the lab. It'll pull all oxygen out of the room once all life forces are out of it. It'll get rid of that gas." Donnie explained. Sure enough, there was a hiss, and the gas disappeared.
"Donnie, help my family." I said, wobbling. And then I fell over, and blacked out.