"Of course you can be killed," Abby snapped back. "Don't tempt me to find a way." She bit the inside of her cheek to refrain from saying something she'd regret. All any one seemed to do for her was try to protect her. Carter was getting protective with the baby on the way now; her sister had always tried to protect her from what happened with their mom; Grace withheld Carter's phone number and address from her until she nagged at her for months. Abby was tired of people thinking she needed their protection.
"No, you don't torture. You just want to round us all up and use as a weapon. I know people like us have to go in when ever the government calls on them." She glared at Caleb as if he was the one personally responsible for it. Abby had been called on a few times already since leaving the island and it was a pain in the ass but she went, rather than fighting it. She hadn't told anyone, as it was before Carter and her had gotten back together, but she knew that the government got what they wanted, when they wanted it.
"I don't want your stupid power," Abby said angrily at Caleb. "I don't need it. I'll find something more useful." Truth was, Abby didn't really remember how to use his power and it wasn't something she wanted to remember. It would just anger her all the more and bring back memories from when they were together.
She looked away from Caleb when he starts going off on her about Alice and Tommy knowing that he was leaving. "So that makes it all okay, then? Because you've got some stupid complex over what your parents, what all of our parents did to us?" Abby rolled her eyes and shook her head disapprovingly. "Get over yourself. You say you're a grown man but you act like a five year old."