A/N: So, I know I have already written this story, but I figured out the last one sucked and it had lots of mistakes so I am doing a new one that will be much awesomer! Hopefully! Thank you for coming back to read it over, and if you didn't read my first one than thank you for coming to read this one! Hopefully this one will be better.

Faster, faster, faster, don't let them hurt you...

"AH!" One of the Erasers prodded me with the electric stick again, and the Whitecoats laughed from where the monitors were, watching how fast I could run on a treadmill. Some day, I am going to kick their butts from here to next week...

"Faster, Maximum! Run faster!" One of the Whitecoats demanded.

I was already panting and sweating. "But I'm running as fast as I can!" I made out through gasps, trying to keep up on the treadmill.

"Don't lie to us!" The Eraser snarled from behind me, threatening to shock me again with the stick by holding it up and forward. "We've recorded you going twice as fast as this. Now move it!"

I held back my rage and started peddling my feet forward as fast as I could. Damn the Whitecoats. Damn the Erasers. Damn the whole School.

Then, all of a sudden, the treadmill stopped. I turned to the Whitecoats, and they all looked a little surprised. Except for one.

"I think she's had enough," Jeb Batchelder said, "she's been running for more than three hours now."

I smiled thankfully at him, and he gave me a smile back. This was the only Whitecoat that had ever been nice to me. The Eraser was fuming since he couldn't prod me anymore, and I stuck my toung at him. He just snarled and bared his teeth back.

"C'mon, Max, you should get back to your cage." He said. I followed him out the door and walked down the familiar halways that I had been through so many times. He pushed open the door to my room, which was shared with five other people like me, and unlocked my medium sized dog crate. I crawled in, a little thankful that I could sit down now.

Then I looked up at Jeb, almost like I was begging. I couldn't handle the School. It was horrible and painful, and no one here deserved this.

"Don't worry, Max, I'm coming to get you tonight. We're going to escape tonight."

That filled me with hope. Yes! We could finally be free of this never ending hell hole. Jeb smiled at me again, and then left the room. Everyone around me didn't seem to notice what happened.

"Fang. Ptss, Fang. Fang!" I hissed, tyring to get Fang's attention, who was sleeping. After I reached my hands through the bars on the cage and tapped him on the back, he turned to me.

"What?" He asked, shaking some hair out of his eyes.

"Jeb said he was going to help us escape." I said, beaming. "Tonight."

Fang smiled, whichonly happens maybe twice a year. Especially since he was at the School, he couldn't be happy much. Then he turned around and did a little pass-it-on things, until it reached Gazzy who was only one or two. After Gazzy was Angel, but Angel was even younger so she wouldn't understand.

Tonight, we could actually live outside of a dog crate.