Corbus:Man from another world

"Good...now go find what you want while I go get dressed." She told him, locking her door and pulling him to the kitchen before going back to her room.

Larkson threw on some jogging pants and a t-shirt before pulling her hair into a ponytail. She walked back into the kitchen and looked at the table, eyebrow raised. "That will take about two hours to cook." She told him.

"Ok...well...then eat it." Larkson told him, walking over to her bread box and pulling out some bread.

"Thats not my problem." Larkson told him, grabbing two eggs and some spices. She mixed them together in a bowl before dipping her bread into it and putting it in the frying pan.

Larkson finished cooking her french toast before sighing, walking over to the table and chewing her food slowly.

"Want to try something hot?" Larkson asked him, looking down at her food.

"Yes sir..." Larkson mumbled, standing up and throwing her food away. "Lets go then." She told him, grabbing her keys and slipping on some shoes

Larkson got in her car and laid her head back, waiting for him to get in.

"Back to her house and see what we can find...I guess." Larkson mumbled, starting the car and backing up.

"Yes and you can rid of me, huh?" Larkson asked harshly under her breath. After a few minutes, she stopped outside the woods again, getting out.

"Do I have a reason to hate you?" Larkson asked him, glaring. She opened the door to the house, looking around.

"And you talk about my stuff and my planet, yet I barely say anything about yours." Larkson told him, walking to the bedroom.

"Ha I doubt it. Of course...you will get lots of women wont you not?" She asked him, rolling her eyes

"You still get women." Larkson mumbled, looking under the bed. "And maybe I care because I can." She told him, standing back up.

Larkson looked back at him before walking into the bathroom.

Larkson let her eyes go around the bathroom before checking the cabinets. She pulled out some towels before pulling the trap door in the back. "Corbus!" Larkson called out, before crawling in. "Come on!" She yelled.

"I doubt it. I made it myself for her." Larkson said, crawling until she could stand up.

Larkson turned to him before turning the light on. "Met at school..." She told him.

"Maybe to learn?" Larkson asked him, rolling her eyes a bit.

"No, she stopped the football team from beating me up." Larkson hissed, pushing past him and crawling out of the tunnel. "Have fun looking on your own." Larkson yelled at him.

Larkson mumbled harshly under her breath before sitting down in the living room, looking around. "Helena?" She called out, hoping she could hear her.

Larkson stood up, hugging her. "He is in the traproom." She told her, letting her go. With a weak smile, she sat back down. "I doubt he will be out though...can we talk?" She asked her.

larkson let a force laughed out softly, looking up. "Yeah...sorta." She told her, pushing a hand threw her hair. "I keep having tha vision...the one where...someone takes over another planet and it goes all wrong...but I still cant see the planet..only you and someone else." larkson told her.

(sorry accidently pushed the - vote button)

"No...I couldnt do that....it's a boy and you..." Larkson said, letting ehr hands go to her head.