5 x 07 ~ Strange Frequencies
Author's note: This is a few weeks old, but look at them 💕
_____________________________________________Leo's POV
"This is so weird," I muttered as we all scrambled back into the elevator,
"What is?" Scott asked, his mother pushed the button for the floor that lead to the OR,
"The fact that I'm literally holding a dead body, and I'm not phased by it," I said softly as all eyes fell to the young girl's body in my hands, she was short, and small, her skin begun to turn pale as the color drained from her body, and the sticky silver liquid seeped from her lips and the stabbed wound left by the dread doctor, "None of us are phased, or freaked out by this,"
"That's because you kids have dealt with more than anyone could have asked you to," Melissa spoke and we looked to her, sympathy was written across her face as she looked at us, "After a while this became your new normal,"
"Well this sucks," Malia muttered,
A faint whirring sound came in from the elevator and from the Malia looked back at the doors, I knew she heard it too.
"What is it?" Scott asked, I looked at him and saw the confusion in his face, he couldn't hear the sirens approaching,
"The police," I answered, "We need to find the others and get the hell out of here,"
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