Guys, thank you SOOOO much for all the views. This is still in Season 3 episode 4, right where I left off. If you guys have any suggestions, feel free to PM me or leave a review! Tell me what you think.

I could hear the bell ringing inside the building, but I knew that I would be late to class. Isaac, Allison and I stood outside, next to Aiden's bike as Allison and I worked on hijacking it. We already gave Isabelle and Scott the main gears that we needed to give them, but there were still several nuts and bolts that we needed to work with.

"Pass me your pocket knife again." Allison mumbled, working frantically on a piece of metal that wouldn't budge. I passed her the knife, and she used it like a crowbar to push the metal up.

"How long is this going to take?" Isaac asked nervously.

"We're done," I declared, standing up a second before Allison. She passed me the small piece of metal and my pocket knife, I shoved them both into my purse. Isaac hopped on the bike, and Allison gave him the basic 101 of motorcycle riding. Using Allison's phone, I took a picture and sent it to Scott and Isabelle.

I passed Allison back her phone as Isaac took off, zooming through the school. Laughing, Allison and I ran after him into the building. We were way behind him, but that was good. We heard the bike come to a screeching stop up ahead, and peeking around a corner, Allison and I watched as Aiden yelled, "Get off my bike!"

Meanwhile: Isabelle's POV

Scott and I walked into class, our book bags heavy from the motorcycle gear Allison shoved into them. Scott sat on one side of the twins, and I put myself on the other side. The twins glanced between us, but turned their attention to the teacher as the bell rang. My phone beeped, and I glanced down to see a picture of Isaac on Aiden's motorcycle. With a smile I unzipped my book bag and pulled out some of the gear.

"I wonder what this does." I asked.

The twins turned to stare at me. Scott, on the other side of them pulled out his own piece of gear, a wheel like thing, and spun it on his finger. "This looks important." He said with a smile, "I honestly have no clue what this does."

Both the twins turned their heads to a Vroom sound out in the hall way. Aiden stood up so fast his chair nearly fell down, and raced out of the class room.

"Wait! Aiden, don't!" Ethan called. I snickered, but shut up when Ethan gave me the death stare. I could now hear Isaac riding down the hallway clearly, and wished I was outside to see the look on Aiden's face.

"What's going on?" Mrs. Blake mumbled, walking out in the hallway. Everyone else slowly followed, and we all surrounded Aiden, standing next to his bike, his helmet in his hand. I stood with Scott and Isaac, my hands folded across my chest. Allison and Madison walked up to join us, glaring at Aiden.

"You have got to be kidding me. You realize this will result in suspension," Mrs. Blake barked. We all laughed quietly, ignoring the death glares from Ethan and Aiden. Turning to Allison I chuckled, "Last class of the day, you've got to love it!"

She and I high fived each other, then I turned and high fived Madison. Once Mrs. Blake announced that we wouldn't need to stay for the last five minutes of class, Madison and I sprinted down the hall way, making it to the car in record timing. We wanted to be the first ones out.

I hopped into the driver's seat, since I was obviously the better driver, and pulled us out of the parking lot.

"Isabelle, you should have seen the look on Aiden's face!" Madison laughed, leaning over and clutching her stomach, "He was FURIOUS!"

We both giggled, I pictured Aiden running out into the hallway and finding Isaac on his bike. I turned to Madison and put on my best angry face growling in a suede deep voice, "Get off my bike!"

Madison had another fit of giggles before saying, "No, no, it was more like this," and in a super thick, low voice she growled, "Hey, get off my bike!"

We both had another set of laughing fits. By the time I had finally calmed down enough to drive straight, we were already home. Stumbling out of the car like drunk people, we made our way inside to work on homework and turn on some music.

Eventually I finished up and just started watching TV. I didn't bother checking on Madison, she was probably done too. She was always done before me. I pressed the buttons on the remote control to change the channel, but suddenly, it wasn't working. The TV kept playing some commercial about cleaning stuff. I jammed my fingers onto the buttons of the remote control, but they were useless. Frustrated, I threw the remote across the room then went to manually turn the television off. With the TV off and nothing fun to do, I crawled into bed. I curled up under the covers. It was a little breezy in here. Did my mom or Madison have a window open?

I walked over to Madison's room, knocking on the door lightly. I didn't hear her regular "Go away" or even a "Come in".

"Madison? Madi, you in there?" I called, knocking on the door again. No answer. Chills ran up and down my spine and I turned the door knob with sweaty hands, afraid of what I might find inside Madison's room. Closing my eyes, I swung the door wide open.

Nothing happened. Madison didn't scream at me, and I wasn't attacked by a monster. I opened one eye at a time, astonished to find her window wide open and rope, tied to something on the roof, trailing down past her window. The worst part was, I knew exactly where she was going.

"MADISON!" I hissed, "You BITCH!"