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Fantasy Everything Is Not As It Seems...

Cole sighted up. He opened the girl's door, went in and put down his box. After saying sorry, and coming out, he said loudly enough so that everyone would hear: "I'll go down to train." And saying that he put his hands into his pocket, and disappeared.


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"Sure thing. Old Tobi said it would be this way." Answered Cole to Oliver, as he continued towards the underground training room. Arriving there he took off his shirt, and closed his eyes. He tried to remember how it felt when his power awakened.


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As soon as we got to the training area, which was massive and fully equipped with all the latest gear, Cole took his shirt off. "Well ok then" I commented as I crossed to the other side of the room to the area for leg and upper arm workouts.
 
Standing there still with closed eyes, Cole started talking to Oliver. "Do you believe what the old man Tobi said? Do you think that we were brought up by our real, and I mean real families?"


Cole went and took off a whole machine wit only one arm. He found it extremely light. He carefully put it down, and looked for something heavier while he was waiting for the answer.


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I sighed. "No, I think we were assigned parents that are ETDU agents" I said bleakly "I never felt connected with my parents, I always wondered if I was adopted or something. This actually kinda explains a lot."
 
As Cole put down the machine, he suddenly became exhausted. His breathing was loud, and heavy. "Damn... Thi is tougher then I expected... I really have to go and get some rest. Sorry for leaving you here so suddenly." He said and after grabbing his shirt, he left to his room.


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"Yeah ok, cya later" I said, as I was changing machines. I was tired, but I knew after the day I had, I wouldn't be able to sleep, so I would train, like I often did when I was stressed.


((Im off to sleep so anything that happens, just Assume that Olivers training :D ))
 
The room was almost empty. Aurora had sat there and watched the whole ordeal. She looked over seeing Sapphira still against the wall. Getting up she whisper, "I mean no harm to you. I just have a temper and this is all too much right now." With that, she walked out to get her belongings. Seeing the box, she saw the necklace with her name on it that her mother gave her. After quickly putting it on she smiled feeling whole again. She picked up her favorite black leather fingerless gloves and put them on. Leaning over, Aurora picked the box up and situated it under one arm before picking up her guitar.


Sighing softly, she started walking back to her room, but as she got closer, she heard sobbing coming from Lake's room. I have work with her so might as well try to get along. She sat her stuff down and knocked on the door quietly. "Lake? It's Auro...it's Sleeping Beauty. Open up...please," she said softly, almost whispering. "I mean no harm. I just wanna talk. No arguing. Just talking."
 
"Do whatever you want." Lake sniffed and curled herself up in a ball. "I'm not your mother."


Lake didn't turn around when Aurora entered her room, all she wanted to do is be done with everything. "So, are you going to tell me your life story like Oliver?" She growled, but in her voice you could hear how broken she felt. "Are you going to tell me that we are 'related' due to our dark pasts? I know I'm stupid, so I don't need to hear that again. If you wanna laugh go right ahead, it's not like I care anymore. If you're 'trying' to be nice and show sympathy, I'll shove the fucking door up your nose!" Taking a deep breath, she hugged her pillow and tried to calm down as she glared at the grey wall. "What do you want?" She asked, still not turning around. "If you want me to see your powers, please just kill me with them. You would enjoy it."


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Aurora gave a small smile, but it quickly faded as she sat on the bed next to Lake. "I'm not gonna laugh or tell you my life story." She sat the girl up and gave her a small, meaningful hug. She spoke quietly, "I just want you to know that if you ever need a girl to talk to, or if you wanna hang out and jam together, I'm always available. I just wanna help." She stood back up and walked towards the door.
 
Lake froze when Aurora hugged her, but as soon as the other girl left her room, she clicked her tongue in annoyance. "As if I'll ever talk to you." She mumbled and lay down in bed again, pulling the covers back over her head.


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Picking her things back up, Aurora made her way back to her room. That's the most I could do at that point. She frowned at the thought and sat her guitar carefully on the bed as she went through the box. There were some small boxes of hair dye and a journal along with her glasses and a never-opened box of contacts and the necessities to keep them clean. THANK GOD she thought. She hugged the journal close to her and picked the guitar up, sitting on the floor with it. Staying quiet, Aurora tuned her instrument.
 
I trained for a very long time. Just working out really, occasionally taking my emotions out on the punching bag. I used my shirt as a towel and eventually I couldn't do it anymore. I slumped against the wall and held my head in my hands. I burst out, throwing my shirt across the room in anger, and in doing so turning the shirt to ash froma bolt of energy. "Sh**" I said putting my head in my hands again
 
Lake turned around in bed and looked at the box that Cole had placed there. The brown box was disturbing the room with it's color. She wanted to throw it out just because of that. After a minute of staring at the box, she threw the covers away from her and stomped towards the stupid box.


"Why the hell did he put it here?!" She growled at herself. "Stupid moron!"She wanted to throw the box out but then she saw the bottle of alcohol and a stupid piece of paper. She grabbed the bottle, ignored the note and threw the box out of her room before slamming the door shut again.


"No drugs, then I'll just take this." She opened the bottle and took a swing of the whiskey as she walked back to her bed. "My room, his loss." She mumbled. She grabbed her guitar, placed the bottle next to her bed and started playing the tune she had been working on.


For those who are curious:




It's from Krezip, but let's just say that Lake wrote it X3
 
Eventually I got up and walked back down the corridor towards my room. When I passed Lake' s door, I heard the music coming from it. ' 'She's really good' I thought as I stopped and listened for a bit.
 
Aurora sighed and grabbed her book looking through the mix of songs she knew and songs she wrote. She got up and paced back and forth trying to clear her head. The more she thought about everything, the more her thoughts returned to her mother. She brought her right hand up and started tracing the necklace as she wiped the threatening tears away. Leaning against the door, she slid down to the floor and brought her knees up. Aurora rested her chin on them as she started crying.
 
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While I was listening to the music, I heard a few choked sobs in between the pauses in the music. They were coming from Aurora's room. "What have these people done to us" I said walking over to the door and knocking lightly on it. "Hey" I said "you wanna talk to someone? " I then realised, embarrassingly that I burnt my shirt. I decided it was more important to check on Aurora.
 
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Aurora quickly wiped the tears away shakily. She got up an opened the door ever so slightly. Not looking back, she moved the guitar to the floor and grabbed the pen before sitting on her bed against the wall. She brought her knees back up and laid the journal in her lap. After she has opened it to a blank page and wiped her eyes once more, she started scribbling down words.
 
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I walked In, shutting the door behind me. I sat on the edge of her bed cautiously and said "im not gonna say anything after this. You just say what you need to say and ill just listen. Sometimes it helps to just...say it out loud.
 
She kept writing as she spoke softly, "Lie or not they're still my family." Aurora brought her hand back up to meet the necklace. "My mom gave me this for my sixth birthday. She's dead now. Murdered in cold blood and I have a feeling this is why." Aurora felt a wave of anger wash over her, but that was quickly taken by sadness and the urge to cry again. Not now. I can always cry when I'm alone she thought as she choked back the tears.


While closing the journal, she threw the pen down then carefully sat it on the floor halfway under the bed. Finally getting the courage to do so, she took a deep breath and looked up rather stunned at the sight. Of course, she would never show it. She just sat there silent and unmoving.
 
"Look I'm not going to tell you how I can relate to you, or how I ha e similar problems because last time I tried that I think I might've made things worse" I said shifting my position so I was looking at her "All I'm gonna is that we've stepped into something really screwed up here. And as long we're here together, I'm always available if you just want to talk about something. Because everything and everyone we know are no where to be found. So we only have each other to rely on."
 
Aurora nodded slowly then looked down now aware that she was staring. "Umm...what happened to your shirt?" She tried to keep busy and grabbed her glasses from the box. She put them on then grabbed her guitar and sat it on her lap. It sounded weird when she asked out loud, but she knew she couldn't change that now. Laying her head against the wall, she started quietly strumming a few chords as she waited for an answer.
 
"Yeah sorry" I said looking at the ground and blushing a little "My anger got the best of me, and I sort of...fried it. Amyway I can go if you wanna be alone for a bit"
 

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