A/N: I'm very new to this. So, I might fail xD but anyways this is my first fanfic and I'm only posting this chapter unless... I get REVIEWS :3 you know.. so I can know if I need to revise somethings thanks:)!

BTW: I'm doing this based on after the Rise Of Nine (which by far is the best book ever!) One more thing... due to the "foul language" I sort of sensored it. Anyways starting...NOW!

John/Four POV:

"Anyone know how to get out of this place?" I ask.

" Not sure, we can't teleport out of here my legacy won't work with so many of us, which only leaves the option of going out the way we came in." Says Eight.

I look up and find Six looking around the room as if Mogs were going to show up any second and rip our heads off but of course that wouldn't happen since i'm here. What am I saying? I'm staring to sound like Nine. Speaking of Nine I look around only to find him staring at Six. I don't know why but I feel a pang of jealously hit me but quickly shake the feeling away when I look at Sarah. She catches me looking at her and smiles. I give here one back.

" Hello!? I hate to interrupt your train of thoughts or anything but we seriously need to get out of here and fast before more dumba** Mogs appear. We're in no condition for another fight." Yells Eight.

"Eight's right, I'll use my ability to see in the dark to lead us out." Marina adds.

" OK! Let's get moving people!" Demands Nine.

Six POV:

When we finally exist that freaking base all of us glance from left to right trying to figure out a way to get out of this hot scorching desert. Well that's what i'm doing anyways.

"How about we take that FBI van over there?" Ella says as she points to one about 20 feet from where we're standing. It's looks big enough to fit us all.

"Good thinking Ella!" I say.

Ella, she's the youngest of the Garde and it makes me proud and happy. It means we're one Garde stronger. Sometimes I notice she's frustrated with herself thinking she's useless. When really her presence makes me less afraid. Afraid? Since when did I say I was afraid of anything? But hey, a girl has to have some feelings. Like the ones I have for Jo.. wait what? Why am I thinking about John? I'm distracted when Nine says the most annoying thing ever.

" Hey sweetheart! I was thinking you could ride shotgun with me." He says adding a wink.

" Hey Nine, I was thinking you'd stop calling me sweetheart." I reply.

"If you want me to stop then stop replying when I call you that." He retorts.

"He has a point."

"John that doesn't help!"

"Sweetheart?"

I whip my head around facing Nine only to regret it when I realized what I did.

"See! You like the name!"

"Shut up and get in the van." I say, clearly frustrated and it frustrates me more when I hear the rest of the group laughing.

A/N: Well this is my first and sorry it's short but once I get some reviews I'll post more:)! Oh and I'll be updating regularly if I have reviews wanting me to continue. I just hate when stories are started but not finished D: soooooooo I don't plan on doing that I plan to finish! Ok imma stop talking because i'm annoying myself.