Dylan sank down to his knees and hugged me. "Atlas.. its ok.. it'll be ok...." he said comfortably. "Dylan..?" "Hmm? "I love you." "I love you too Atlas." We hugged. And hugged. We had stopped crying. I fell asleep in his arms. I woke up in his room with sunlight blazing through the window. He wasn't there... instead I found Derek snapping pictures of me sleeping. I jumped up in one bound. "Deeereeeekkkkkkk!!!!!!" I yelled as I chased him around the room. He kept snapping pictures. "You look hot when you're sleeping." He said. "SHUT UP AND LET ME POUND YOU, YOU CREEP!!" I yelled still chasing him. I didn't have my jacket on. My sleeve slipped over and revealed a little too much and he snapped a picture. "Ooo.. I'm keeping this one." "No you ain't." I snatched his camera and scrolled through the pictures. I had to admit I did look pretty while sleeping. I kept going through and actually smiled till the trail of good ones ended. I caught one where he took a selfie of me all over him. "Delete." I said as I pressed the trash button with a half angry half happy face. "Fine... delete em all, I'll get new ones." He said. "Get... OUT!!" I kicked him in the face, picked him up by the collar and threw him out of Dylan's room. "And STAY OUT!" I yelled and slammed the door on him. I slid back on the door and slipped to the ground. I sighed as I saw the two girls in my mind again. Their last words echoed in my mind. "Well miss you.... mo...m...myyy.." and then the image of them disappeared. More than once I had woken up praying it was a dream, Dylan had to comfort me after I cried and I'd always end up asleep. The truth was my brother was never there for me. He's rush there but then leave when he'd see Dylan already comforting me. Maybe he felt out of place? I hated not knowing what was going on, it made me feel stupid. I hated feeling stupid. But I didn't feel like that weird bond between twins. He seemed so.. unlike what I thought... and how did he survive with out mom or dad? I went to the meadows.. but they found me.. I went over all of that when Derek opened the window. He climbed in and pushed forward a ladder. He dusted off his blue t-shirt and turned to me. "Atlas.. Atlas.. tsk tsk don't be so harsh let me comfort you." he said coming towards me with open arms. I tried opening the door but I couldn't. (I got locked IN the room I was in.. ._. wow... thanks life!) I stood with my arms crossed. At the door. Just when he was about to nuzzle my nose I turned my head. We did the same thing for about 5 minutes then I ducked under him and jumped out the window, grabbed his ladder and guides my self to the ground. He was stuck in Dylan's room. HAHAAHAHHAAAAAA IM SO EEEEVILLLL!!!! Oh whatever don't judge, you know you would've done it too if you were a magical, alien girl with many superpowers that could survive drowning. I decided to do something productive though. I took out some cash from my pocket and walked to the grocery store. I had gotten about 6 bags of groceries and had to hold 2 in my mouth and 2 on my arms. Only when I got home I realized I left my key inside... poop. I wanted to get back in because I was just wearing a white cami (no bra... Yah see why?) and short shorts and walking around with house shoes. When I went in the store I grabbed a jacket so none of da you know what showed. I pulled bobby pin out of my hair and tried to unlock the door but I couldn't with my hands so I had to use my feet. after about 10 minutes I finally unlocked it. Suddenly a really tired feeling overcame me and I put down the groceries and went upstairs. I sat up in bed. I couldn't even sleep. It just made me feel sad. Avalon walked in. "Avalon... I'm tired and sleepy but I can't sleep and now I'm sad and I don't feel good and I feel mopey and wahh..." I complained. "Thats depression honey. Did you have a fight with Dylan?" She asked. l lied "No" "Oh was it about those two little girls? They left as soon as they came.. I wonder where they went." I sank down and stared at the ceiling. "Oh yup that's it.. well if you need me just call my name and I'll be there." She said comfortingly. I smiled and we started singing I'll be there by Michael Jackson. "just call my name.." "And I'll be there" "I'll be there to comfort you" " I'll be there your whole life through" AND SOO ON.. I thought about that.. Depression... I already knew the word but I never thought I'd ever feel it. I thought about what happened today. I laughed.. "The double Ds slink in.." I said. I dozed off praying that it was all a dream.