I'm so sorry it's taking me so long to review but I had a lot to do. Now I don't so I should be able to update sooner. Here's the next chapter.

Shay POV

"MOM!" Jess said by my side. There was no way that could be our mom. No way what so ever, yet she looked exactly like my mom.

"Ha, you must be Maximum Ride's kids. No I'm not your mother. You can call me Shadow and well, if you haven't guessed, I'm your mothers clone."

Suddenly the memories were there. I remembered dad telling me about an evil Max, Max II. The school had created her to destroy my mom and 'save the world.' The plan had backfired.

After that the erasers attacked us and well the last thing I remembered was being thrown into the back of a truck.

I woke up, chained to a wall, surrounded by everyone but Jess. I was the first one to wake up and I quickly took in our surroundings. We were in a large, dark, damp room literally chained to the wall with real chains around one of our ankles. There were no windows and there was only one thick looking steel door at the other end of the room, way out of our reach.

I'm so stupid, I should have listened to Jess and landed. We were all so tired out that we couldn't put up an adequate fight.

Blade woke up then and sat up; he had a cut on his head that was covered with dried blood. He took one look and me and winced.

"What, do I look that bad?" I asked Blade, he nodded and sat back against the wall.

"Where are we?" Blade asked me, closing his eyes. His head looked like it really hurt.

"Take a guess." Blade groaned and then his eyes snapped open. He took one look around and began to ask me where Jess was. I told him I had no idea. Everyone else started to wake up, they all looked horrible. This made me feel even worse.

I had no idea what time it was or how much time had passed. Several times we each tried to get loose of the chains but every time we failed. Rose trying to hide tears that slid down her cheeks because the last thing she remembered was her ferret dieing.

We were all talking about ways to escape when Rush suddenly tensed. He mouthed erasers. I told everyone to act like they were still asleep. Within seconds of my eyes closing the door opened and footsteps came in. Gruff voices talked and I slid my eyes open. Just a little, only enough to see without looking like I was awake. Erasers brought in something and chaines clicked together. It took me a second to recognize the bruised and bloodied form of my sister.

My eyes flew open and I was consumed with rage. Jumping up I sent a blast of light into the erasers eyes. One made the mistake of coming to close to me, I kicked him in the gut, knee, shoulder and head before the other erasers restrained me. Chellsie was the only one who was able to get close to Jess. Her expression was a mix of worry and anger.

Before a fight could break out, my chain was unlocked and I was dragged out of the room. I kicked and dealt out as many punches as I could while I was dragged and held by three erasers. I gave each one at least one broken bone and many bruises. They would NOT get away with doing that to my sister.

After being dragged down two brightly lit hallways I was thrown into a small room. The door closed and locked behind me. Inside, the room was all white and erasers were everywhere. Most of them were on the ground while the rest pulled them out of another door. Four erasers blocked my way to the door.

On the opposite side of the wall there was a thick pane of glass with chicken wire in it. That foiled that idea. The ceiling was low so I couldn't fly. One of the erasers started to speak to me. He was telling me that I was going to be tested on my abilities, so the erasers being dragged out… cool, Jess totally kicked some butt.

It took about two minutes for the room to fill up with new erasers. Shadow, stood on the other side of the glass with a nerdy looking guy and a few other business looking people behind them; all of them seemed to be anticipating the fight. There had to be something wrong in their heads.

The erasers suddenly stood ready and I got ready to fight. An idea came to mind and I looked the head eraser square in the eye. If I could just persuade him to turn on his own men…

"You don't really want to fight me. I'll just kick you're butt anyways." The eraser shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. I pushed harder.

"You don't want to hurt me; you want revenge for something one of your men did." The erasers eyes went glassy and he turned around and bowled over one of the erasers closest to him. Shadow behind the glass, got an evil smirk on her grin and watched with new eagerness. The other erasers in the room looked once at their fighting comrades and once at me. They sprang and I prepared to fight all ten, blood thirsty erasers.

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