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Another little snippet from the 'Leaving Normal' Universe. Introduces the other two aliens.







"What did you do to me?" Brooke demanded when she found Ryan at her mother's cafe, where he worked as a waiter.

"What are you talking about?" Ryan replied, his face blank.

Brooke turned to make sure no one else could see, then lifted her shirt slightly to reveal the edges of a silver handprint. "I have a bloody hole in my shirt, and I know I was shot. So where's the wound?"

"Brooke..."

"What did you do to me? How..."

Ryan grabbed her arm and pulled her into the back. "Look... I... I'm not... like you," he said. "I'm... different. I can do things, and one of them is what I did to you. I healed you, because you were going to die, and I didn't want that."

"What are you?" Brooke asked.

"I'm... I don't know," Ryan said. "Not for sure, anyway. I don't... I woke up in this... pod, covered in goo, and I broke out of it and started walking. It was in the paper, goo covered child who can't speak found wandering in the desert. I don't know exactly what I am, Brooke, but... I'm pretty sure it's not human."

"So... what? You think your from Mars?"

"No," Ryan said. "More like... a lot further away."

"Are you all alone?" Brooke asked.

"What were you..." Nathan Scott began as he burst into the back with Summer Roberts, only to stop short when he saw Brooke. "You didn't," Nathan asked.

"That's why you three are always together," Brooke said, looking from them, back to Ryan. "Your kidding, right? I mean, seriously... you can't expect me to believe you're aliens."

"You told her?" Nathan said.

"Oh my God... it's true?" Brooke asked.

"You can't tell anyone," Summer said firmly.

"I... I have to go," Brooke said, turning to go out the back door.

"You can't tell anyone," Summer repeated, grabbing Brooke's arm.

"Let me go," Brooke said.

"If you tell anyone, you'll regret it..."

"Go to hell," Brooke said, pulling away.

Ryan followed her out. "Brooke, wait, please," he said, lightly catching her arm.

"What?"

"What do you think will happen if this gets out?" Ryan asked. "Someone will come and take us away. They'll lock us in a lab for the rest of our lives, which may not be long since they'll probably dissect at least one of us. Our lives, my life, is in your hands, Brooke, and I am begging you, please, don't tell anyone."

Brooke's anger deflated. "I promise," she said. "But if that little bitch gets on my case..."

"She'll leave you alone," Ryan promised. "Thanks."

"Yeah, well, I sort of owe you," Brooke said before turning to leave again.

The End
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