Hey guys! Sorry for not updating in a while I was busy... Even though I was on fanfiction I was too busy to wright. Thanks for Paragon Eight, Someone the world forgot, DarkAnubis27 and Marina3Eight for reviewing!

Answers to reviews:

- Someone the world forgot, sorry, English is my first language and I suck at it. Grammar is not my top priority. Thanks for reviewing though!

- DarkAnubis27, I don't care about haters! Just as long as people read it at least. Haters hate. Who cares! Your story is amazing! Thanks for reviewing!

Now without Further ADO.,.. Let's begin!

This chapter is dedicated to Marina3Eight! Who has been supporting me since e beginning!

Ella Point of View (Hehe.. She needed to be included!)

I wake up in a room. I am laying on a bed. I see nothing but walls, no door. I look around a little more, to see a desk, with a glass of water on it. Where am I? This isnt the room I was in. I was in my room, in Nines Penthouse. One of the walls open, revealing Five. He lost one of his eyes. It looks like he has been crying.

"Five? Where is everyone else? Where am I?" I ask him, no reply.

"Five?" I say again. Still no reply.

"FIVE? ANSWER ME!" I yell at him.

"They got away." Is all he says. Got away? I look at his ankle, Four scars.

"Who died? Five, who died?" I ask him. He looks at the floor.

"I killed Eight." He whispers. Eight? The funny, suprising one? No, no, no ,no!

Before I get to say anything else he leaves the room. He kept the door open, so I get out of this room. Where am I?

"NINE, MARINA? SOMEBODY HELP ME!" I yell.

Sorry for the small chapter! Promise the next one will be longer! Review please!