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Alan slowly back away on the roof of the school realizing his way of escaping was now non-existent. The school had decided to do maintenance on the fire escape on the side of the building and had forgotten about it. Alan silently curse to himself. He knew he had got himself trap. He did not however relise he was on the edge of the roof until it was too late. He fell before both of his hands held onto the gutter.

Alan looked up seeing Mullion standing above him.

Mullion put one foot on Alan's right hand.

Virgil's POV

John and I had made our way to the school fields. I have no idea where Scott and Gordon had gone to. However knowing Scotty he has a plan and I hope Gordon is with him. I looked over to John who seem to be looking up. His eyes where filled with shocked. I followed his gazed and felt my heart stop. Our baby brother was hanging onto the gutter and Mullion was standing above him with one foot on one of Alan's hands.

John's POV

Our baby brother was holding on for dear life. My heart stop when I saw one of Alan's hands letting go of the gutter. It left like I lost my breath. Even time seem to stop. Then some movement caught my eye from the windows.

Gordon's POV

I followed my oldest brother out of the class room. I was ready to follow whatever order he would give me. Right it's like my worst night mares are going to come true. I don't want to think what the monster has plan for him. All I want right now is to get Allie and hold on to him.

Scott's POV

We run upstairs and down the hallways. My older brother senses are on over drive. The last time I had this fear of losing one of my brothers was back at the time we were heading toward five two and a half years ago when the hood attack. I pray I'm not too late. I don't want to lose our baby brother not Alan.

Some thing was telling me to go into the nearby classroom. I open the door. That's when both Gordon and I herd shouts from John from our helmets. I looked at Gordon who had turn paled. We look toward the window and ran to it.

No one's POV

Alan felt panic ran through his body as the first hand slip from the gutter. The mad evil glint in Mullion's eyes made Alan glare at him.

"Oh. Did I upset the baby?" Mullion said giving a cold smile.

Alan only continue to glare.

"What no words?"

Alan remain silent.

"No parting words?"

Alan tried to bring his right hand onto the gutter than felt his left hand being crushed under Mullion's boot. Alan looked up to his attacker and saw how wide the evil grin on his face was. Mullion took his boot of Alan's left hand. Alan felt himself fall.

Alan had close his eyes as he fell but suddenly he felt someone's strong hand grip his wrist.

"Allie give me your other hand"

"Gordo?" Alan question while opening his eyes and realize who had his wrist "Scotty?"

"I told you we'll come when you are in trouble" Scott said with a small smile as he watch Gordon grip Alan's other wrist.

"You took your time" Alan said with a playful smile.

"Who is the one dangling from fourth storey?" Gordon asked smiling which earn a glare from Scott.

"You wouldn't dare" Alan said as his older brothers help him into the class room.

"No he wouldn't…not unless he" Scott stop and brought both Gordon and Alan to the floor after hearing a gun shot.

Everything went silent. Then a heavy thud sounded like it was coming for the roof. Then a lighter thud was heard a minute later.

Mullion was no more.

Lady Penelope lowed the sniper gun before returning it to the nearby FBI agent who looked bemuse.

"Thank you for allowing that."

"I have no problems Lady Pink" The brown head female said.

"Your superiors won't have any problems?"

"We'll say I did it."

"Thank you."

"After all it the least we can do." The FBI agent thought to herself.

Scott slowly sat up along with Gordon. Both military trained brothers look towards the window. Both let a deep breath that they didn't know they were keeping. Gordon looked down on their youngest brother seeing how pale it looked.

"Allie are you ok?"

Scott snap looking at Alan in concern.

"Allie…no no no. Don't you go to sleep" Gordon said tapping at the blonde's face.

Alan open his eyes slowly and close them again as the pain was shooting through his body.

"Allie what's wrong? Where are you hurt?" Scott asked seeing how pale Alan was getting.

Virgil and John had quickly ran up the stairs after they had seen Scott catch Alan by the wrist. Both where running up the stairs when they heard a gunshot which made both of them duck down. John was the first to sit up and offer his hand to the medic who took it. Then they herd Scott and Gordon called out.

"ALLIE!"

Virgil took the lead as John followed.

Brains was sitting next to his son in Thunderbird Two's sick bay and watch him sleeping. Apart from a ready minor concussion and a few bruises Fermat was going to be fine. He brush Fermat hair with his fingers. He couldn't believe how close he was losing his son. Fermat had told him if he moved a few more step forward he would have been buried alive. He gave a kiss on Fermat forehead and headed out of the sick bay.