A/N: Happy Martin Luther King Day! Sorry I didn't update earlier! My sister is extremely sick and we are having some family problems at the moment! Thank you Reading-is-4-life and Starship T.A.R.D.I.S for your reviews! And thank you Reading in the dark2406 for the follow! Thank you for all the support without it I probably would have shut down the story! I just need one review telling me if my writing is good or not. Well here is the next chappie! Enjoy!

Five's POV

I hate being surrounded by people, I can't stand it. Today I found out that the later it gets the more people come to Lincoln Road. You also keep seeing more and more drunk people stumbling around.

I need to get out of here.

When I open the door to the Hyatt I'm staying at, I notice Dan looks kind of shaken up. Dan is the front desk clerk, he is really nice and sometimes we make some small talk.

"Hey Dan! Whats wrong?"

He looks up, startled and responds," Nothing, just some kids came in and something seems off about them."

"Interesing… If I hear anything, I'll report back to you!"

I smile reassuringly and he smiles back.

I mount on the elevators and head up to the twentieth floor. I always liked to be up as high as I could. It's not the smartest move since there is no escape ,but I've only been caught by the mogs once before.

Look how that played out for you

I shake my head before the rising memories can reach the surface.

I start thinking about the guy that bumped into me today.

Something really unsettled me about those two guys that I saw earlier, especially the blonde one. Why would he be afraid of a girl being shot? That barely ever happens. The guy bleeding out on the floor, that's really weird.

Suddenly I don't see the walls of the elevator, but the face of a guy. He has long shaggy black hair, obsidian eyes and is talking to me. I feel my body moving ,but im not the one controlling it. I get out of my vision as I run right into the wall.

What was that, what's happening to me?!

I get off at my floor and lock myself into my room as fast as I can.

I think of Dan and then see the lobby through his eyes. I feel him squint and I see a group of teenagers coming. My hands move rapidly over the computer screen. I snap out of it before I can do something stupid.

I think I might have a new legacy, it almost like an extension of my Phobiapathic powers. I can see and move like the person ,but I don't know what the person is saying or thinking.

Maybe I can learn to control it more and just tap into the persons movements so I can still see them or maybe I can just see what they see ,but keep moving by myself.

I get really excited and tap into Dan all throughout the night. I mastered the legacy around 1:00 AM and learned how powerful it is.

It's probably my master legacy!

I get tired and lie down on the bed.

Something that was nagging me the entire night was whose eyes I was seeing thru the first time. The guy with the black hair looked familiar, but I couldn't pin point it.

I have practiced with Dan because he is the only one I have talked to during my stay in Miami and is the only one I can tap into.

Then why did I look into a random persons mind?

Whatever ,I'll figure it out tomorrow.

I sigh and doze off with icy blue eyes glaring at me.

Four's POV

I officially hate Miami.

Hours of walking up and down the same road, was boring. Every single freaking girl and guy was in shorts! I'm starting to think my globe was wrong!

Around nine, Ella tuned in and told us to head back.

When we turn around to head back, Nine and I start talking about the Miami Heat. Apparently they are the best basketball team around and have an impressive consecutive winning record.

As we talk, I feel that weird sensation in my head. Its stronger ,but I ignore it.

It's probably just a headache.

An hour later we are all eating pizza on the floor in a circle.

Nine speaks up," We didn't see anyone with pants on. Did you guys find anybody?"

Six, Marina, Eight, and Sam all announced they found nothing.

" Let's check the globe again maybe he moved."

" It can still be a girl!", Marina pipes up quietly.

Nobody says anything and I take the globe out of my chest.

Her/his dot was over ours.

" She is right here!" Ella squeals.

Sam speaks up," Well you don't know the range of the dots. Just because she is over your dots doesn't mean she is in this hotel."

Adam then says," Maybe Eight can teleport a mile away and once his dot moves we will know the range of the dots."

" That's a great idea Adam!", Malcolm praises. We all nod with agreement.

When we test the plan out, we find out that those dots have 5 mile radius.

Nine says," The only thing five miles away from here is Miami Beach. Tomorrow we should all head out to the beach. Eight, you can make yourself a fish and look at people's ankles. Remember it might be a girl, though I doubt. I mean there is no way a girl could have carved the symbol into a mountain."

Six mutters," Sexist much?"

We all roll our eyes.

" Meeting adjourned" I say before things can escalate.

I'm exhausted and I don't feel like having a fight now.

As I lie down in my bed, I think of that girl that I bumped into. I feel bad about it ,but if I would have opened my mouth all that would come out of it would probably be something rude.

I sigh and fall asleep with the sight of cold green eyes peering up at me.

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