Is it Really Home if your Unwelcome?

[Zombie]

Zombie walked quietly into the Entrance Hall. Though she figured no one knew she had left. She had gone back to Paris. This time however, she took a plane. It wasn't easy to get through all that security and get on without a ticket, but she had done it. After the incident with the little girl, she had to get away. She had been so different, it ahd changed her. But she felt better now, and so, she hoped she would be able to get back on track.

She let out a breath and straightened the bag on her shoulders. She had managed to get a small messenger bag while she was away to keep her stuff in. She had just upped and left. She hadn't even packed anything, so she had a lot to do when she had arrived in Paris. This timewhen she was back int he mansion however, she didn't bring back presents.

That would lead to questions. Peoples would ask where she got them, and then they would find out she had been gone. Not something she wanted to talk about. She craned her neck slightly and started to make her way towards the stairs to get to her room. She was tired and wanted to lay down. She hadn't been in a bed in God only knows how long.

[Luke]

Luke, after alerting Professor X to Jack's situation, began making his way to the lab. Maybe he could force his way in during the commotion without gtting in trouble. He was passing the dorms entrance and saw Zombie. he'd never really conversed with her, but he'd noticed she didn't seem to be around. He wondered if she'd been gone. He called to her. "Hey. Did you just get here?"

[Zombie]

Zombie was quickly re-routed when she heard a voice. She looked around to see Luke there. She wasn't on the best of terms with him, she never really talked to him really. But he had asked. Ok... Maybe one person had noticed. But then again, his room was right under hers. He probably had noticedthe quiet of it.

"Yeah."

She called back to him. Not trying to really divuldge any information.

[Luke]

He looked her over for a second, then remembered the current situation. "Hey, you were Jack's friend, too, right?"

[Zombie]

Zombie raised a delecate eyebrow towards Luke.

"I'd like to think so."

She wasn't really sure where she standed with Jack. For all she knew a lot could have changed in the three or four months she's been gone. She was slightly worried now. He had used past tense.

"What do you mean Were? what's wrong? WHat happened?"

He wasn't Dead was he? No. He couldn't be. She'd know. No she wouldn't. Whose to ay he'd be a Ghost? Oh man!

[Luke]

"He's in the Lab." He explained. "Professor Logan took him there, because he had some kind of seizure. I was just alerting Professor X."

[Zombie]

"What!"

Yelled Zombie as she sprinted off. She ddin't even hear the end of the sentence because she had already raced off. Maybe not Dead, but maybe Close to it. She had a vague idea where the Lab was, so she made no stops, throwing her bag from over her shoulder and leaving it wherever it alnded on the floor. It was in the way.