Hey . .. I don't really know what to say, so I'll just get on with the story.

Disclaimer:

Me: Tell them, Max, I don't own you.

Max: NO ONE owns me.

Me: Actually . . .

Max: WHAT?!

Me(waving hands in the air in self defense):It's just an old man who-

Max: You mean and OLD MAN OWNS ME?!

Me: *sigh* Never mind.

Okay, so what does a hug mean? Does it mean, 'we're just friends and that's all I wanted us to be'? Or 'I'm starting to change my mind but I'm still not ready for kissing'?

I stared at Max while she slept, getting more and more frustrated by the minute. Why can't she just come out and say what she means?

Iggy POV:

I know what happened. Angel told me. Max hugged Fang. And now he's racking his brain trying to figure out what it means.

Duh.

It means she was gonna kiss you but wimped out.

Angel POV:

So I was reading Max's mind and all, when I heard voices downstairs. Someone was trying to check in. Okay. Sure. I distractedly started reading the person's thoughts when I realized it.

The person had no thoughts.

I froze for a second then shook my head. Something was wrong.

"Angel?" Fang called.

I ignored him and tried harder. And suddenly, they were there. Clear and sharp.

This is stupid, the kids are probably gone by now

This isn't good.

Fang POV:

One minute I was thinking about Max, the next Angel was shouting-

"They're coming."

Oh, crap.

And then we were rushing around trying to get our stuff together and Max was opening the window and basically shoving everyone out.

Including me.

For a second, as she grabbed my arm and pushed me through the window, our eyes met and it was as if I could see right through her and into her heart. So many emotions were filled inside her. Scared. Confused. Nervous.

And then I was outside in the cool night air.

"To the roof!" Max hissed and we all obeyed.

Angel sat down and concentrated on their thoughts while we all stood impatiently.

"Max?" Nudge finally whispered, "Why are we on the roof?"

"Because, they won't think to look here. They'll think that we escaped or something . . ." She shrugged, "Besides, they probably have people below searching the sky."

Diego's POV:

I'm not stupid. When we broke through the door and saw a huge mess, I knew they had heard us and ran away. But they couldn't have gone far.

They had to still be here somewhere.

"Search the other rooms . . . And maybe the roof too."

Iggy POV:

It's time's like these that I hate being blind. I could hear basically everything that was going on below, us this hotel was only about five floors high, but I couldn't see anything.

So basically, I was useless.

Fang POV:

Angel shook her head, "There are too many thoughts . . . So many. I can't pick them out very well . . ."

Max nodded, "It's okay sweetie."

We waited for about twenty more seconds when-

"They're coming!" Angel called out and we all stood up.

"U and A!" Max instructed already in the air.

Suddenly, the door to the roof flew open and I felt a sharp pain in my side.

I looked down just in time to see a dart shaped/looking thing sticking out of my leg . . .

And then everything turned black.

Nudge POV:

For a second I thought he was dead. We all froze and waiting for Max's cue.

The next second she was down there beating the living heck out of the guy.

We all followed and started throwing punches and kicks.

I felt a small prick on my arm and looked down at it.

Huh?

Then darkness clouded my vision.

Iggy POV:

I flew down and tried to hear for the footsteps to get an idea of where the men were. I felt someone coming up behind me and threw a lousy punch. I hit flesh and I think it was a nose. Blood gushed down my hand, but I ignored it turning to the other person who was trying to sneak up behind me.

It was then when I felt someone jam something in my back.

I had no freaking clue what it was except that it made me feel sleepy.

I hate being blind . . .

Diego POV:

Maldito blind kid. How the hell did he manage to punch me in the nose? I glared at him, even thought he was blind, and had turned away from me and quickly stabbed him with the tranquilizer dart.

"Buenas noches," I whispered

In my opinion this chapter isn't my best. I wasn't really much in the writing mood, so be honest. I might re-write the entire thing . . .

Translations:

Buenas noches- Good night

Maldito- bloody, like cursing some one out.