Hi all who are reading this! This is my second story on fan fic, my other one got lost and was unfinished……so I'll give this one a go….please review!

"Instead of killing them, please turn them into the nearest police station. From there, the government will lock them up until each has reached the proper age. While the "children" are locked up, we will teach them the true way of an adult." The man on the screen thanked his audience and stepped away from his podium. A woman stepped up to the same podium and announced that the next press conference will be held in a week due time.

"Freak won't lay a finger on anyone." Timmy whispered and spat. I shushed him as someone walked by the entrance to the ally we were stowed away in. I counted to ten in my head and let out a breath.

"Close one." He said as I turned to give him a look.

"Should I remind you that we are on a schedule?" I said. He rolled his eyes as a reply. I peeked my head around the corner, scanning the empty streets. I held my fist in the air, signaling that the coast was clear. Timmy and Joseph came up behind me and we quickly ran across the street. There Joseph knelt down in front of the door and picked the lock.

"We're in." he said kicking the door open. I slowly edged my way into the empty drug store. I looked around scanning the area for any sign of life or servalence cameras. None. Timmy followed me as we ran to the pharmacy part of the drug store. I grabbed one of the empty duffle bags we brought and stuffed every form of medication insight into it, not taking the time to stop and read the label. Timmy did the same and Joseph took watch at the door.

Four filled duffle bags later, and almost everything was gone. We were stepping out of the door when I saw a man walking down the street.

"Shit." I said. The two boys looked up and saw him too. His head was pointed to the ground. "He hasn't noticed us yet." Right as I said that he looked up and met my gaze. He hesitated and grabbed a cell phone out of his pocket and dialed three numbers. I handed the duffle bag I was carrying to Joseph and told them to go. They quickly obeyed and ran to ally we came from.

I ran over to the terrified man and pushed him against the wall holding my hands at his throat.

"Give me one reason why I shouldn't kill you?" I said. He looked at me like I was an alien. When he didn't speak I punched him in the face and let him sink to the ground. His nose started to bleed. In the distant I heard the drone of a siren.

"If we ever meet again, you die." I said running after my team. They were waiting for me.

"Nice! Not even a scratch!" Timmy said.

"He was a wimp." I said as we ran through the shadows. The entrance to our home was a door in the back of run down building. I knocked three times and kicked the bottom corner twice. The door slowly creaked open and revealed a dark staircase leading down into the darkness. We shut the door and headed down the stairs until we reached the second door. I knocked. The eyehole opened and two eyes starred at me. The eyehole closed and the door was unlatched. We stepped in. The two eyes who starred at me before, were again starring at me.

"You're late." He said

Hope you don't hate it! Please R&R! Any ideas? Please share!