That sounded pretty cliché if you ask me, but at least Grace didn't kill her right away. Yeah that was ideal. You know, George would be ten times better at this. He had killed his mom as well, he was better about emotional crap, and he was actually pretty smart and probably would have done something smarter than hug someone who was acting like this. This was Grace though. She was so sweet and amazing to new people. Grace wouldn't do anything bad to her, right?

Kelly was shocked that she pushed her away, but not surprised. She rolled her eyes. "Hugging is a real thing! Someone must have given you one at one point in your life! Maybe a dad? A sister? A brother? Someone must have cared enough for you to give you at least a god damn hug!" For some reason she could feel her cheeks grow red with anger and she her temper seemed to boil over. Breathe. Relax. Control. "If not, that's really fucked." Kelly may not have had a good life when she was little little, but she got a family. Not a real family, but something that was close enough for her. Because of this, she met Cherry. Her blood ran cold. She needed to stop looking at the past and look forward. She was not going to fall back into the depression she tried so hard to crawl out of.

She tightened her jaw and just studied Grace. Unbelievable. She took a deep breath in. "Do you want me to leave? You certainly don't seem to like or want me so I will just be out of your frozen hair, Miss Ice Queen. Plus, one way or another, I feel like I might die in this room. Sure, I only was trying to help you, but I feel- I know you would rather have deal with all that crap about the lab than have to talk about it. Believe me. I of all people know that feeling." She turned on her heels as her eyes seemed to burn. She shut them tightly and tried to stop the memories that washed over her like a flood. She opened her eyes and exhaled. "Say or do your worst now," Kelly said coldly. "After all, it is pretty damn cold in here and I'd like to leave if you don't want me."

Frost furrowed her eyebrows together. Did anyone ever give me a 'hug'...

She thought hard but not one memory resurfaced her expression went back to the stone cold. "Believe it or not the whole four years I had with my 'mother' not once did she hug me, or better yet not once did she look me in the eye or give me the light of day." Her tone was bland once again, this was a topic she couldn't physically have any emotion over, not anymore at least. Not even her sister cared enough to give her this so called hug. After two years of caring for this crying child she lost hope and became depressed, From then on grace was alone.

When kelly asked to leave frosts heart dropped but she didn't falter. "Go if you want, not like I care enough t-" her voice caught in her throat, like she was about to Cry. "To stop you." She turned her back to the girl, looking out the window. Her first day at the facility flooded back, she reached for the scar on her collarbone that was her name there. Quickly she grabbed a knife off the ground and cut the scar out of her skin, exposing bone. It hurt like hell but she didn't give it any emotion. Tears were already flooding her eyes anyways.

Her mind rang loudly in her ears as her heart beat violently like a horse's hooves on hard ground. Even as she finished she was still worrying and worrying. She wasn't used to this... this fear and pandemonium. She was more laid back. In fact, she was usually the one being worried about. "You are such an idiot!!" She screamed as tears filled her eyes and threatened to fall. "You want me to stay, just ask! You should- I won't allow you to do that to yourself!" She wrapped her arms back around her holding her tightly. After a second, she let go. She took a couple of shaky breaths in before wiping her nose and eyes with a swift punching-like movement. "I am gonna go grab help or supplies or something."

Frost rolled her eyes as kelly wrapped up her wound. The pice of flesh fell to the floor, it blended in nicely with the blood stains. "Kelly relax, it takes a lot for me to bleed out." She poked her finger into the wound on her gut from that morning, only flinching as she removed her finger. It was a dark almost black red, the blood had the same consistency of cake batter. "See? That went through my stomach, you have nothing to worry about." The adrenaline had since kicked in leaving her with a full pain that would diminish in the morning.

Grace looked at kelly smirking. Another sudden mood change to add to her own worries or a incoming breakdown. Slightly giggling she picked up her flesh from the ground, licking the blood from her finger. "You should get out of here if your not careful you will end up looking like me in the near future." She placed a hand on Kelly's. It was still warm but not as warm as regular people hands should be. Frost studded The other females face. "Your going to get frostbite, get out now." She pushed kelly towards the door, being carful to keep her own hands as warm as possible,

Kross watched as George denied something being wrong. He thought about when George started acting like this. It was when Jace went off with the human, right? Yeah. That was it. Kross also knew it was hard for George with Scar going off on that mission. When the other male started to walk away, Kross grabbed his arm, and pulled him close. "George, I know something is wrong. Don't deny it." He said, calmly. "It's Jace, isn't it? You're upset about Jace talking to that human, so you try to hide it. On top of that, Scar is away on that mission, and it's not hard to see that you love him." Kross smiled a little, still very drunk. "Let's forget about our crushes tonight." He gently kissed George on the lips.

George was shocked for a second but gave in after a little. George could taste the alcohol on his lips and pulled away after a what felt like long time. His expression was hard to read and was full of so many emotions. His cheeks were red and his eyes were wide. It looked like he caught something in his throat as he gave a nervous chuckle and small smirk. "I can't tell if you have been wanting to do that for a while or if you just were doing that to make me feel better," He said. His brought Kross's head forward and kissed his cheek lightly. He heard Simon's comment and rolled his eyes. He took off his shoe and with deadly accuracy hit the wall just above his dumb head. "Shush Soyman!" He said. He purposely missed since he didn't want Simon to skip around the house like a crazy person then break down crying. Oh wait. That still happened.

Kross chuckled a little. "I wanted to make you feel better, I guess. No one should be sad." Kross actually had no idea what he was doing. The kiss idea popped into his head when George felt sad. He watched as Simon came close to them. He said something about George and Kross being gay, but he wasn't paying attention. Kross had zoned out a little. He has never done this before, so he was a little freaked. He was usually very alert, but something numbed his senses. He zoned back in when he heard Simon start to cry. Looking for Shadow I bet. He thought. "Simon!" Kross yelled, not even bothering to go comfort him. Well, he did. After about five minutes, he walked over towards the crying male. "She'll be back!" He said in an attempt to comfort Simon.