Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse
"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."
Ezekiel cooed at her lightly, pulling himself down into a crouch. "We're not going to go to any one of those camps. Look, I dont exactly have a plan, but I have something that could buy us some time- If it doesnt work.. I would hate-" Ezekiel cut himself off, not wanting to share gruesome details of how he would have to take out a search and rescue group looking for the Meta responsible. However, if it came down to it.. Ezekiel would solemly do it to protect himself, his brother, and especially Maddi. He's done more for a whole lot less.Shaking his head lighly, Zeke murmured, "don't worry, I'll figure out something."Jeremiah Tyler Crosse
"At least I'm not a monster like you."
Jeremiah kept quiet, listening to the low hum of the TV. If he looked shaken up when the police came, it would only make him look more suspicious. But Jeremiah was mentally prepared for this since their father had told them what do in a situation similar to this.. But Jeremiah hoped that if it ever did come down to this, he would have his father to guide him. Jeremiah wasn't like them.. His brother and father.. which set a barrier between them.. but Jeremiah would still help his family after all the grief he set them through. He needed to. He owed it to them. He owed it to Ezekiel.