Ali's P.O.V.

"Yo." I said jumping over the couch to watch Kaz and Oliver playing video games. Everyone looked at me.

"What did you say?" Chase asked placing down his glass of juice.

"I said yo. Is something wrong?" I said confused.

Bree looked like she was thinking.

"Ali, what were we talking about yesterday?" She said slowly.

"Uhh...shopping?" I guessed.

"No, we didn't." She said accusingly.

"It's Roman or Riker!" Skylar said letting loose a energy blast.

It hit me and I flew backwards crying out in pain as I hit my head on the new umbrella stand. Everyone started either throwing or blasting me as I tried my best to duck. I finally yelled,

"Wait!"

Everyone stopped in surprise. I took the opportunity to run for the hyper-lift. I went down and hid behind a cyber-desk. I tried to control my heavy breathing as I waited, terrified of what was in front of me. I heard them come down, not daring to look away.

"Go check the tunnels. I'll check this room." I heard Kaz say.

I heard the other's footsteps echo away. Suddenly, Kaz jumped in front of me and said, "Aha!"

I put my hands up to cover my face. I peeking through my fingers, not daring to take my eyes off of IT. I shakily said,

"Kaz, I'm not Roman or Riker. I'm Ali."

"I know." He replied.

"You do?" I asked, still shaking.

"Yeah, when you didn't fight back or turn into Roman or Riker, I knew something was up." He told me. "I'll try to explain to the others what happened. You can stop shaking, its not that hard. I can do it!"

"That's not why I'm shaking." I said shaking even more.

"Then why are you shaking?" Kaz asked.

Before I could answer, the others came in.

"We couldn't find her. Him. Them. Ugh." I heard Oliver say.

Kaz jumped up and walked over to them. He started to tell them about me, when I interrupted with a scream. IT moved towards me. I came out from behind my hiding place and jumped on the back of the nearest person. Which happened to be Kaz. I hugged his neck tightly. I screamed again and pointed at the cyber-desk.

"Sp-sp-sp-sp..." I couldn't even talk correctly.

Chase went over to the cyber-desk and looked behind it. His eyes widened and he then jumped on the nearest person's back. Which happened to be Oliver. Chase screamed and pointed towards the cyber-desk.

"Sp-sp-sp-sp..." He too stuttered.

"Spider?" Bree asked. She had walked over behind the cyber-desk. She gave us a look like 'really?'. We nodded.

"Kill it! Kill it!" We both shouted.

Bree stomped down hard, hopefully killing the spider. She gave us a thumbs up. We sighed in relief, but didn't loosen our grip on the two boys. They carried us upstairs and plopped us on the couch. We clung to each other for dear life.

"Do you need anything, you big babies?" Skylar asked.

Before one of us could answer, my dad poked his head around the corner.

"Macaroons, please! Thanks." He said before going back to whatever he was doing.

We looked up to Skylar, half-smiling half-begging. She looked at Bree. Bree rolled her eyes and super-sped away. Five seconds later, she super-sped back in and tossed of us each a small bag of macaroons. My dad poked his head around the corner again and Bree threw him one too. He smiled then disappeared. After some time and some macaroons, I regained my ability to speak clearly.

"Can we please forget about the Roman and Riker thing?" I pleaded.

"Yeah, sorry about that." Skylar apologized. "Also, you guys are afraid of spiders?"

We nodded. Chase replied saying, "All insects or arachnids."

I turned to Bree, "I remember what we talked about. We were debating which boy uses the most hair gel, not including my dad."

"Who won?" Oliver asked curiously.

"I did. Chase uses the most."