A/N Hi guys, it's Chloe. I'm sorry about Aimee and I not getting around to finish our Fangirl fanfiction. We will. It's the summer holidays now so we have slightly more time to spare. Until Aimee can get her notes to me I'll write some other random stuff.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Gone or the characters. They all belong to Michael Grant.

I got the idea for this fanfiction from an Instagram roleplay that happened about a year ago, so credit to the Fayzians who stayed up at weird times and were patient with the time zones and created stuff with me.

So I guess it isn't exactly original.

So this fanfiction is based at the start of LIES. Drake realizes he is immortal and decides to get rid of everyone else in the FAYZ. (You know ew humans with two hands). I may occasionally tell it from someone's POV but for now it's mutual, just like how the book is wrote.

"That isn't your choice, Drake!" Sam yelled. Deep down Sam was terrified of Drake, he swallowed his suffocating fear in every breath he took. It was his burning adrenaline to keep 'the kids' safe that powered him to carry on. Sam wished he never had to do this. The pain of Drake whipping him still haunted him like a poltergeist sucking him in to the memory replaying the living nightmare again and again.
Sam, Edilio, Astrid and Drake were all standing outside the power plant. Just outside where it was being assembled.
"If I recall correctly, it's not yours either, Sammy." Drake snarled back running his whip hand through his fingers.
Drake had threatened a dozen kids to work with him. He desired a radioactive poison of some sort to kill everyone. This wasn't a problem for Drake, you know being immortal and everything. He wanted to be the only one left. He despised Sam and Blondie being in charge. Albert made him angry as he was to him utmost annoying: "Bertos this Bertos that." He didn't necessarily like Caine and Diana either but that was a different ten had survived as unfortunately he caught two trying to escape. They were both unjustly murdered.
That made Sam's blood boil more than anything.
Astrid spoke up from behind Sam. He had his handing holding on to her wrist protectively. " You're not going to poison the FAYZ, Drake. I mean you're meant to be dead.

The genocidal plan had been bought to Sam's attention by another child who escaped. He found Sam and Astrid discussing business at the town center and fell apart at their feet He told them everything.
But Drake is dead.
 Sam hit the SUV, along with Edilio.
"Kid, go find Lana. She'll help you." Sam ordered. " Astrid-" He started. He was cut off as she climbed in the back of the vehicle.
"Astrid, it's dangerous. I can't have you getting hurt! " Sam stated.
"I can't stay here knowing you're going to Drake. I'll only end up following you another way." She argued.
Edilio put his foot on the gas. Deciding Astrid was staying.
"Edilio!" Sam shouted. He couldn't have him bringing his girl into danger.
"Dude, there is no time for fighting. I leave now. I am so angry if one of the prees were in the trunk I would not stop." Edilio explained.
"Okay, you're right about the fighting, but if there is another person in this car you are stopping!" Sam replied.
"Yeah.. I know" Edilio sighed.

"I'm also meant to have two hands, Blondie. Maybe that slipped your notice?" Drake snapped back.
A deathly wail emerged from the power plant. Astrid's heart sank, she wasn't thinking she was running to the scream. Drake flipped his whip back, but before he could whip Astrid Sam had a gun in his hand and shooting him. It wouldn't kill him but he needed him restrained.
"Go!" Sam ordered.
Edilio followed Astrid into the plant. He too was armed with weapons.