Patrycks POV
I glance in the rear view mirror every few seconds at the girl sitting in the back seat. She was pushing up her glasses while looking down at her book. She was bound to be valedictorian, I wouldn't remember. I barely knew her in highschool. I only got close to her because of Paul's fat crush on Y/n. He sat in the passengers seat resting his cheek on his hand.
"She's cute huh?" He says low enough for the concentrated girl not to hear.
"Paul." I grunt while glancing over at him.
"She's in 11th grade," I continue.
He grins at me and mentions,
"Well, we are in 12th grade."
I grunt and look ahead again. I keep forgetting we were brought back here. I still haven't been able to find past me, but I've noticed a few familiar faces that are definitely not supposed to be here. A few soldiers managed to jump through, they must be ready to kill Tord at every turn.
"I can hear you," she says while averting her eyes from her book. Her blood stained cheek matches the red hair tie she wore on her wrist.
"She's a super natural weapon remember." I whisper to Paul.
Her feelings look a tad hurt but she shakes it off.
I can see Tord running towards us as we stop at a red light. I try my best not to laugh and pray that the light will turn green.
"P-Patryck..!" Y/n shouts while looking back at Tord.
"Unlock the doors!!"
I let out a chuckle as the light turns green.
"Better luck next time!!" I step on it and we go flying.
I can see him flipping us off in the distance.
A swear I could've saw a small smile creep on her. And I know I did when she starts giggling. Her laugh gets louder the farther we get from him.
"Did you see his face!" She shouts.
This is the first time I've seen her show pure happiness.

Normal POV
We arrive at Tords house, well, the boys house. Tord, Edd, Tom, and Matt have recently just bought an apartment together. Ive only seen it twice but I get creeped out everytime I see Matt's room.
We get out of the car and rush inside. I take off my bloody shoes and pick them up. I can see Paul clearly checking out my ass from behind.
"S-So Paul you can take the first shower, I take longer ones and wouldn't want you having cold water.." I say.
He shrugs.
"Up to you,"
"Oh! And leave your clothes outside the door, I'll hand wash them and make sure the stains are gone..if I can.." she looks away as if she were thinking.
"If not, I work in the gardening club and usually stay after school, i could easily sneak us new uniforms!" Her face lights up as if she were excited to go snooping around. She hums to herself while climbing up he stairs to Matt's room.

Paul's POV
Patryck turns around and glares at me.
"Don't you go checking her out that way!" He snaps.
"Why not?" I ask while crossing my arms over my chest and grinning.
"Jealous?~" I say.
His face turns red, but I can't tell if it's from anger or not.
"She is our general!" He whisper shouts.
I let out a small sigh.
"She's our friend, Patryck, our highschool friend. The future didn't happen...were in the present now. Relax and enjoy it.." I say while smiling. 
I make my way upstairs and notice her coming out of Matt's room with a nightgown. She bumps right into me and stumbles back.
"P-Paul I'm so sorry!!" She shouts while looking up at me.
I chuckle and lift her chin.
"Don't be sorry my angel, whats with the nightgown?" I ask while letting go.
Her face is beat red.
"M-M-Matt k-keeps a spare f-for me.."
looks like her stuttering is back. My fault I suppose.
I smirk and turn away from her towards the bathroom.
"Tord will be here soon," I say.
I close the door and get undressed then throw them out in the hallway. It seems to have smacked Patryck right in the face after a pained grunt from what I'm assuming as a zipper hitting him was let out.

Normal POV
I let out a small shiver.
What's happened to Paul that's gotten him so...confident..
I walk downstairs and see Tord rushing in. He looks pissed and tired.
"Tord!" I say while rushing over.
He lets out a grunt then looks down at me.
"Princess," he looks around.
His face changes slightly, almost to sorrow.
"I'm not your princess.." I mumble under my breath while blushing.
"Oh? Would you prefer queen? Or maybe kitten." He looks down at me smirking.
Why are all the guys hitting on me today?!
"Y-You need some water!!" I shout while throwing the nightgown over the sofa and rushing to the kitchen.
I can hear him let out a snicker from the living room, before following me in.
"A nightgown huh?" He says while leaning on the counter.
I go on my tippy toes to reach the glass then fill it with water.
"W-Well it's my only option for now..I wasn't going to go snooping in anyone else's rooms.." I mumble.
He takes the glass and chugs it down then wipes some water that had dripped down his chin. His panting slowed down, then he took my hand.
"Come," he says while leading me up to his room.
He opens the door and closes it behind us.

I'm sorry that it took so long I've been dealing with some stuff but I'll try to speed my chapters up