Authors Note: Sorry to anyone who was curious about the events to come, It's very short i know. I'm still not quite sure where this story is going to lead, i've got some big plans for later on though so i'm not giving up yet! Next part should have a little more to it. Before leaving you to read i would like to thank Kaz Wagner a thousand times for following! Makes me happy to know someone is interested in what im writing, very motivational! anyways, i am rambeling so, yeah, goodbye until next time!

I woke up to gunshots. I bolted upright, something had to be wrong. BL/ind preferred to operate using stealth, picking you off on some back street at night, never public violence. That's how they got Lily and my brother a few months back.

I glance quickly across the room. Felix his back turned to me a large mattress all to himself , a short distance away from them Brixton sprawled out on the sofa not leaving much room for Tanner, most of whom was hanging over the edge. Demetri was on another mattress a short distance from me accompanied by James. I was the lucky person who had the only bed this week.

I breathed a sigh of relief, all of us were here. I worry so much for them, We are some of the few who have remained awake. About 70% of the population is on the drugs and are part of BL/ind. We don't want to think about what's going to happen when the number increases to 80's and we start becoming and extreme minority. That's why we are all in my apartment, safety in numbers. I hear shots again closer this time, it's almost as if….

I let out a yelp of surprise and duck as glass shatters and falls down on me. A few more millimeters and the laser would have burned more than a hole in the wall! Everyone is awake now and trying to figure out what's happening. I make the shush sign and point to the window. Groggily everyone shuffles around the window…probably not a good idea since we are obviously likely to get caught in laser fire…but we're curious. Judging by the shocking scene below we were right to be!

There are 5 people down there. 4 they are probably from BL/ind, but they are the only BL/ind personnel I've seen with masks and ray guns. The white shirts pants coats, and even ray guns kinda give it away though. On top of that, they are all wearing masks resembling vampires. The more I look at them the more obvious it becomes, they are some completely new horror, and they are deffinately from BL/ind. The second person somehow intrigues me even more then BL/inds new pets. Bright red hair, a yellow and blue mask hiding his face, and dusty blue coat over faded jeans. He's horribly out of place among all this bleak white. He was carrying something in a small sack, thrown over his shoulder so he could fire his yellow ray gun and his pursuers. Suddenly there was another, a flash of red hurrying to join his comrade. He was tall and rather gangly, none of his features could be made out due to the helmet he was wearing. Yellow the visor flipped open so he could fire his red and white ray gun more accurately. A red jacket was thrown over the top of a yellow shirt with black tiger stripes. He too was being followed by a small group of Bl/ind personnel.

Now a small group of spectators was forming. The small groups of people who were awake exclaimed and muttered amongst themselves. The rest however, just stared at the scene in front of them. The biggest problem they were seeing was that they were going to be late for work! The two sides sent laser fire back and forth, the duo slowly inching back. The red head cried out suddenly and gripped his shoulder. We heard the skinny one call out to him. It sounded something like "poison" but I couldn't be sure, didn't seem like something you'd be calling out in this sort of situation. When the two strangers focused on their attackers again, one thing was clear, anything that had gone down previously was for show, or to scare their attackers. There was no way that BL/ind was going to win this now.

I was right, the whole thing was over in moments. The red head blew on the tip of his gun and returned it to his holster. The skinny one let off a short series of karate moves, obviously pumped from the battle. Suddenly, they were staring right at us. I guess six people crowded around a shattered apartment window is kind of odd. Something made them hold the contact, our concerned expressions, our awareness of what was happening; something because the red head suddenly broke out into a cocky half smile and gave a small wave. The other one gave a kind of salute and proceeded to flip his visor down. "Good Luck" was written across it in white letters. We all nodded back and watched as they ran off (much to our surprise) right towards the Zones, leaving a crowd of confused people and 7 dead or injured BL/ind personnel behind them.

…maybe we should all stay inside today. Yes, we will all definitely be staying inside today. That is, until we can find a way to join them.