Me: Hey.

Fang: You almost sounded normal then.

Me: awww... You're just jealous.

Fang: Of what?

Me: Of my superb writing skills... and the fact that I can make you do anything I want you to do.

Fang: Oh god...

*Starts doing chicken dance*

Fang: Hey, stop it!

Me: Mua ha ha ha ha! Okay, I'm sorry for the short chapters! It's because I do most of my chapter late at night. Why? Well, my days are kinda full of stuff at the moment and my mum is determined to get me off the computer whenever possible. Grrr... By the way. I forgot to do this:

Jasmine: 16

Max: 16

Fang: 16

Iggy: 16

Ella: 15

Nudge: 13

Gazzy: 10

Angel: 8

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Previously:

For now, we had to get her seen to by Dr. Martinez. Who was standing outside on the front porch, she probably saw us coming.

We landed and ran toward her.

She smiled, "So did you have a nice time? I've got someone here to see you" And then she spotted jasmine.

"Oh my."

Fang's POV

We all got ushered into the house and I brought Jasmine into the living room and lay her down on the sofa.

Dr. Martinez walked in with her medical kit.

"Okay fang. You can go and sit in the kitchen with the other guys." She said, getting some bandages and needles out.

"I'd rather wait here." She looked surprised but didn't argue.

While she set to work, I studied Jasmine's face. Apart from a few cuts and bruises she was kinda... pretty.

I frowned. What the hell! Where did that come from? Ugh I'm going insane.

You like her Fang!

I sighed. Angel, stop it. I don't... like her.

Awww... But fang! You do, and you can't deny it. Plus you know her from somewhere!

Apparently. That doesn't mean anything!She probably just looks like somebody I know.

And how many people do you know?!

Ah... She had a point there. I put my head in my hands. I was completely confused and blurred images flashed in my head whenever I looked at her face.

Maybe Jeb can answer your questions.

My head shot up.

Jeb?

Yup. Jeb's here right now. He's the person Dr. Martinez told us was here.

I ran out of the room and barged into the kitchen. Jeb was leaning on the kitchen worktop, sipping coffee. He looked up and smiled.

"Why, hello there Fang. My, haven't you grown some."

I looked at him then at max. She was massaging her temples looking frustrated. Ten points to the person who guesses why.

"I-"Just as I was about to say something, Dr. Martinez walked in.

"She's lost a lot of blood but she'll be fine." And for some reason, I was relieved.

"Who's lost a lot of blood?" Jeb asked.

"Ah. Well, out shopping, they found another person... like them."

Jeb looked surprised then went all business.

"What's her name? And how did you meet her?"

This time Max spoke.

"We got attacked by a horde of flyboys and erasers. She sort of swooped in and saved us. She killed ALL of them."

"Oh." Jeb looked bemused.

And then Jasmine walked in.

"Where am I?" Then she saw Jeb.

She fainted again.

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Me: I hate Jeb. Don't you?

Fang: That's the only thing I can agree on with you.

Me: That's mean.

Fang: Yes it is.

Me:RRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEVVVVVVVVVIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWW!

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