(A/N): Okay, I already know that this chapter is sooo short. I'm sorry, it just worked out that way. I promise Chapter 11 will be put up with this, because as unfaithful as I am about posting, I wouldn't be so cruel as to leave you with this. Again, I apologize. Review!
"Hi," said the little boy.
"Hi," I said. "You're the Gasman, right?"
"Yep. But you can call me Gazzy." Well, it was better than Gasman.
"Cool," I said. "So it's just you three, huh?" I asked casually.
"Mm-hmm," Nudge said happily, twirling a piece of her wild brown hair around her finger. "We've been here for, like, eight years. Gaz was just a baby when we came! I was three. I don't remember much of anything from before that. In fact, I don't even remember how I got here. It's just Home Sweet Home, I guess." She looked a bit sad at that last part but it passed quickly. I wondered if she and Gazzy hated Itex as much as Fang did.
"Do you remember anything from before you came here?"
She tilted her face up towards the ceiling, her face thoughtful. "A white building? Lots of white inside? Like, white halls and rooms and stuff? Metal?"
"Metal?"
"Like, a lot of stuff there was made of metal. I think."
It was a perfect description of the School. Itex must have taken them. But I still don't think they could be experiments 7, 9, and 10. After all, if they were, they'd have wings!
I know, I know, it's absolutely pathetic! Don't hate me! I just had to get this in! Next chapter's already written, I'm gonna type it up now, and then I'll put them both up together. Okay?