Matt didn't let up. "Okay sure you like them they turn you. That's hawt for sure. But what do they mean? You didn't just pick random scribbles to get inked!"

Alex returned the hug with a smile and was about to suggest they watch the OP or play a game when Matt continued. "And what about that upside down cross?!"

Oh god! Alex tried to move fast enough to shut him up. His shoulder checked into his friend hard enough to send Matt careening off the bed and into the wall. Landing with a thump Matt glared at his best friend.

"What the fuck was that for!?"

Lina paused, not even watching the boys as they had their exchange. She had a mental picture of herself in the towel. He couldn't have. Thats.. its not possible. How could he have? He would have been able to see though the towel. No one ca.. Lina looked at Alex accusingly. "What the fuck?" For the second time today, Lina physically frowned. She no longer looked cute, as much as furious and vengeful. "What the fuck!?" She pushed Alex, but only enough to merely roll him on his side. Hypocracies Lina thought in a moment, than it was gone in the next. "You.. You fucking looked through my towel? What the fuck, man?!" She stood up and grabbed her pack. "You are a fucking worthless rat, you piece of pig shit!" She screamed at him, than ripped down his superman poster before walking out. "You don't fucking deserve to like this hero." She made her way down the hall.

"Thanks.. Thanks a lot." Alex glared at his friend. Matt held up his hands gesturing helplessly. "Give me a break I was curious!"

Alex wasn't listening. "Lina! Lina wait please." Alex pleaded catching up with her as she stormed down the hallway. "Lina please. I am sorry. I know I shouldn't have alright." The look he had on his face was clearly one of regret. "I messed up. It's just they are always there ya know. It just get's to easy to do."

"I'm sorry."

"You're sorry?" Lina said. She looked almost as if she wasn't going to freak right the hell out at him. Almost. "You're fucking sorry!? What the fuck? What the fuck is your problem!" She mimics his voice. "Oh, some guy was just there, and I had a gun, so I shot the mother fucker in the head! It was just so easy!" She turned to her pack and opened it up. She pulled a small wand from her bag, and swung it at the air with a whip motion. It extended to about twenty inches, and looked to be made of steal. She looked at him angrily. "It would be so fucking easy." She smashed it against the wall, putting a hole in it. She looked back at him, than continued walking out, collapsing the baton and putting it in a pocket.

Alex rubbed his face and looked at the hole in the wall and the girl storming away.

She was right what he had done was wrong. No matter if he had thought no one would get hurt someone had gotten hurt. Matt came up behind him rubbing his shoulder. "What's her problem?"

"Gee I wonder. I'd be mad at you Matt but then again it's really just my fault isn't it." Matt responded with a shrug. "Meh she's probably a satanist anyway." He said dismissively. Alex walked back into his room grabbed his shirt and Opod. "You taking her home?" It was alex's turn to shrug. "I don't think she wants to talk to me at the moment. Let her call a cab or whatever she wants."

Alex stopped to pick up the ripped posted on the wall and looked at it. It wasn't right what he had done. He sighed leaving the poster on the bed he walked out into the hallway and down the stairs into the kitchen. As he passed Matt again he mumbled. "See you monday." As he made his way to the backdoor.

Lina reached the front door, and looked out into the suburbs. "I am really, really far away from NYC." She said to herself, and waked out to the curb. She pulled out her cellular phone, and hit a button.

"Hey, me again." "No, everything is not okay. I'm stuck on the far side of Pittsburgh with no way to the bus station." "He is a pervert fuck, and just wanted to see me naked." "No, no. Through my clothes with X-Ray vision or something." "He told his friend about me naked, or something. They both knew about my tattoos." "I feel so.. violated." She giggled. "No, not that kind of violated." "Yeah, it's 38 Cutlass Rd." "Yeah, its in Pittsburgh." "Thank you sweety!"

Lina took a seat on the curb in front of the house, and played with her cell phone.