It begins.
Huff! I'm finally going home. I miss those fuckers.
Cody is driving me. He's the sophmore with a car. He lives in Atlanta, which was convenient for us both.
Indra's back in his condo too. I couldn't decide if I wanted to see him when we first get there or go straight home. I hope I figure it out before we get to Charlotte.
Indra:
I sighed and laid on my couch.
"Back home." I muttered.
Luc is coming home. I was excited to see him.
In these two years it seems Luc has matured in the face a little, but he still looks the same too. Strange.
The cats jumped on my stomach and rested with me.
Once I was relaxed someone knocked on the door. I sat up. Must be Luc.
I got up and walked to the door. Something was wrong. I yanked it open and out of a horror show was Luc.
His face, neck, and left arm was covered in blood.
"I think I scared your neighbors." He said in a small voice. He fell onto me and I fell back.
"Luc!" I gasped. "What happened?"
I leaned him against the wall. Glass was deep inside the gashes on his head. I should heal him.
Blood inched down the side of his face and onto his shirt. He was conscious, but not all there.
"Here." I bit my hand and it bled.
"No." Luc said. "Take me to a hospital."
"I don't think they can help."
He pushed my hand back and groaned im pain, "hospital. Now."
"Okay." I helped him to his feet and put his arm around my shoulders.
We walked slowly down the hallway.
"What happened?" I asked as we got to the elevators.
"Car accident." His answers were terse.
"How did you get here?"
"Walked." He answered once we got on the elevator. I don't think he knew what he was doing.
"Someone was with you right? Your parents?" I questioned.
"No. Friend." Luc began to breathe hard, pant. "I think...he's still there."
"I wish you'd let me heal you."
"I'm certain I have... A broken arm. I want doctors."
"Besides...Cody knows I was with him. If I showed up all healed it'd raise some questions."
My powers...
"No powers." He said. He knows me too well.
I put him in my car.
I drove. "Luc how did the accident happen?"
"A truck swerved into our lane. Hit us head on."
I groaned. Maybe a drunk driver.
We got to the hospital and I walked him in.
"Are your parents working?" I asked.
"Don't know. Probably."
Luc reached up and touched the glass in his head.
"Don't-"
"Ow." He groaned.
