How do I explain how we got here? Firstly I shall say that the last Itex building was in England, just outside London. So that's why where in London at the moment. Now, the orphanage? That's a bit harder to explain.

I wouldn't usually do this, and trust other people. But when you haven't slept in half a week, haven't eaten properly in a month or showered in a year, you get desperate. So we turned up to this crappy orphanage, covered in dirt, blood and cuts. Angel was asleep in my arms while Gaz was asleep in Fangs. Nudge was leaning heavily on Ig. I am sure we looked horrible, and that might have been one of the reasons the lady let us in so quickly.

We showered and came back looking a different person. They gave us oversized clothes, but they hid the wings. They were in awe as we ate as much food as we could find. In return. Well, we gave them our false names. They gave us a room to stay in, because they didn't have enough rooms to split us up, thank god.

After that we slept, and slept, and slept. Best sleep I have ever had, and all in Fangs arms. We had just got together; well just before we destroyed the last building. We hardly separate now. Now, back to the story.

It's about midday and all the kids are here because of holidays or something. We never got holidays at the school, so why do they! Life is so unfair. Oh well. We all have our mass of food on an eight-seater table. People have given up talking to us, because we don't respond, well they don't really ask. We avoid people. If your life has been like mine, then you would understand.

"Were would you guys like to go next?" I ask everyone. Fang sits on one side with Ang on the other, a spare seat next to her. Nudge, Ig and Gaz sit on the other side. They stop inhaling their food for a second.

"France? Total can stay there!" Angel replies as a little agreement comes from under the table. The staffs here don't know about Total, thanks to Ang. But to hide Total from the kids is a bit harder, still happens but hard.

"Already been there." Nudge starts. "I want to go to Hawaii! Can you imagine the blue waters and white sands? How amazing would that be! We could relax and sleep on the sand and…" Ig slams his hand over her mouth. Hawaii that would be cool. A small pitter-patter of footsteps silences us. We look up at two approaching boys. One has blonde hair while the other has black. Both look toned.

"Can we sit here?" Asks the black haired.

"Sure!" Replies a happy Angel. The two boys sit down with lunch at hand. "My names Ariel!" Both of the boys give her a warm smile. I finish of my third sandwich. I am seriously hunger today.

"I'm Kyle, and this is James." Introduces the black head. I give them both a small nod. Knowing Nudge, she will introduce.

"I'm Tiffany-Krystal, this is James," I see Ig flinch a bit. That name comes from his parents, and that is a sensitive subject. "Zephyr, Max and Nick." I give another nod, but don't speak. "So, why are you in here? I don't know my parents. I wish I did, but oh well! Are you to brothers? This is my family. We have been together since… err…" That seemed to stop here as she started thinking.

"Forever." Gaz says strongly. We all agree.

"Err… my mother died not long ago." Says James. The other one just shrugs. "What are you making?" he asks. At that I look up to Ig and Gaz. In there hands are a few wires and other stuff. Stuff that they shouldn't have. Like a bedside table clock. Where did they get that? And the football.

"Boys!" I yell, grabbing it from them. A groan is heard from each, but they jump up quickly trying to grab it back. I pocket the clock and wires, but keep the football in hand. Nudge, Ang and Fang jump up and move out.

"Here!" Screams Nudge. I toss it to Nudge, who tosses it to Ang, who passes it to Fang. I feel it land in my hands. A crowd has formed around us, but six of them stick out. They are about fifteen, a little older then I, and all boys. They follow the ball with there eyes, a pissed off look on there eyes. They step out a touch as the ball lands in Ang's hands.

"That would be mine!" Roars the ringleader as he stalks up to Ang. Ang just has a calm look on her face as she tosses the football over his head and to Fang. Fang catches it, but doesn't throw it again. The ringleader against Ang is a bit strange. All of us are taller then average height, so that is a bit more even then it should be. But the ringleader is a touch buff, while my baby looks starved. If only they knew.

"Hey!" Shouts Fang, trying to get them away from Ang. "You idiot, over here." That seems to fuel them up. A small gasp goes around everyone else as they all go over to Fang. I walk over to his side, Ig, Gaz, Nudge and Ang joining in, but the younger three behind us.

"You looking for a fight?" Asks one of them. They sound like thugs. Fang just gives a small chuckle and a nod. They surround us six, and try to look menacing. I just give a blank look. Emotion is not ever needed in a fight. I wait for my opponent to strike. He swings his fist out. Dodging it I launch a roundhouse kick into his side. Another strike to the nose and he is down.

"You big oomph!" Yells Nudge. "Since when do guys scratch! My god." She rambles, walking around the guy. They obviously have no fighting skills. "Don't guys use their fists and not nails? I always thought nails where for girls." She hits his stomach and nose, toying with him. "Well I do wish I had nails. And then I could paint them all different colours. Blue and purple and green and…" She wonders off in through as she ducks his fist.

"Pink!" Squeals Ang as she delivers the final blow to the head of another guy.

"Yeah, pink. But I don't think that would look nice on me." Nudge knocks the guy out and turns to me. "Can we get nail polish?"

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Helps if you have read at least two CHERUB books. There fantastic. If you get confused then just give me a shout. Oh. Ages. Well there still fourteen.