SIREN'S SONG
Based on the TV Show "Strange Days at Blake Holsey High"

A. so much for all the reviews. Sorry for the time span, but here's the next chapter!


Marshall cautiously approached room number 629. Knocking softly on the door he called, "Eve, are you in there?"

At first, nothing made a sound. Debating in himself whether to remain or go, Marshall turned, looking to see if anyone was around. Suddenly he heard the click of the lock.

Turning back, he came face to face with a very haggard looking Eve. Her hair was wild and all over the place, while her clothes were still a little musty from passing out on the floor and Lucas, Z, Vaughn, and his attempts to carry her to a chair. She obviously hadn't changed when she ran up here. Despite the raggled look, Marshall couldn't help thinking how cute it looked on her. Eve was so different from Corrine, but still had this same something about her. Something he couldn't quite put into words.

"What do you want, Marshall?" said Eve. Marshall felt like he'd been punched in the gut. Her tone was distant, annoyed, and accusatory all at the same time.

"I wanted to see if you were okay," Marshall replied, "I..I meanI-wewere worried about you."

"Oh, how sweet," Eve said, a sarcastic drip clear within her voice, "That's just great. First, you lie to me. Second, you 'decide' to include me. And then," her voice had begun to raise in volume, "You spring a hyperdimensional vortex on me! AND IT EATS MY SHOE!"

Marshall cringed, looking around to see if anyone was listening. Unfortunately, one of the other girls had just come out of her room. She gave Eve a weird look. Marshall waved to her, trying to act as though Eve's outburst was completely normal. The girl gave a slight wave back, and shaking her head walked away. Marshall barely let out a sigh of relief.

"Eve, could you not say that stuff so loudly?" he begged the brunette, holding up his hands to pacify her, "No one but the science club is suppose to know."

"Well, I'm sorry!" snapped Eve, "I don't mean to break your precious secret! However the heck you keep a thing like THAT secret!"

"Listen, Eve," Marshall said, Eve paused noting the guilt on his face. Part of her felt guilty for makinghim feel guilty, while another was completely satisfied. An even smaller portion buried deep down thought he looked even cuter when he seemed so nervous. Don't even go there, Eve she thought to herself, Don't you dare!

"I'm sorry, really, really sorry we didn't include you. It's just, there's so much that has happened, is happening," Eve felt her breath catch as he looked over at her, "Eve, you can't tell anyone about this. There are people, well person actually, who wants to know everything he can about the wormhole..."

"Would that person be Vaughn's father?" Eve asked, the pieces clicking together.

"Yeah, but how did you know?" Marshall exclaimed, astounded.

"Marshall, I may be only seventeen, but that doesn't make me stupid," replied Eve, "After all, you're talking to someone who idolizes Sherlock Holmes here."

"Really?" Marshall gave her an odd look.

"No."

Marshall smirked.

"Listen, Marshall," Eve said, "I don't understand how, or why what's going on...but I'll keep your secret if it's that important to you."

Marshall looked up at Eve. She was smiling kindly at him, now. He felt himself struck dumb by how beautiful she looked in the sunlightl filtering in from her window. A familiar feeling swept over him.

"Eve," he started, "Would you..."

"EVE!" another voice yelled from the end of the hallway.

Both Marshall and Eve turned to see Adam hurtingly down towards them.

"Adam?" Eve exclaimed, suprised to see her brother racing towards her, "What's going on?"

Adam practically slid to a stop between Eve and Marshall. Marshall jumped back, glaring annoyed at him.

"Eve!" exclaimed Adam, excited, "The most...The wierdest...The...Come on you have to see this for yourself," he said grabbing his sister hand and dragging her out of the room.

"HEY!" Eve called in suprise, "Marshall, come on."

She grabbed Marshall's hand as the two were dragged behind Adam.

"Adam!" she yelled as they dodged past a bunch of people, "What is going on?"

"Purple lightning!" Adam called back.

"Purple lightning," Eve mouth to Marshall. Marshall shrugged as though he didn't know, but the other feeling he had was replaced by a familiar feeling of nervousness. The wormhole was active again!

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