A/N: 4 reviews for Chapter 8. Four. That is TERRIBLE! You guys HAVE to do better if you want me to continue this story! I'm sorry, but its the straight truth. I'm sorry it took me so long to update, but I've been busy with school, cheerleading, and writing my other non-fanfiction related stories. So here's a nice chapter. Full of death...muahaha! JK. Read on...
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We're Going to Die, Aren't We?
Chapter Nine
I jumped to my feet and glanced around the room. Nudge, Iggy, Gazzy and Angel were all in startled positions like me. I peered out the window and tried to see what Fang was talking about. I saw a huge hord of things coming toward the hotel. They weren't Erasers or Flyboys, they were different somehow. They had the wolf-like faces, but different bodies. They were slimmer, and almost looked like bees.
"Holy CRAP." I shouted.
"What is it?" Iggy asked, alarmed.
"They're freakin bees!" I answered.
"What?!" Fang questioned. I turned to face him. He was sitting in a chair with his leg propped up. Couldn't exactly walk so great...
"Their body's are the bodies of bees! But they've got wolf faces!" Everyone's eyes widened. "We have to get out of here. Now." I grabbed my back pack and Fang's, since he couldn't. "Fang, you think you can fly, right?" He nodded and hopped up. Everyone moved toward the door and we ran down the hallway--and Fang hopped extremely fast. We practically flew--literally--down the stairs and out the emergency exit on the south end of the building.
We did a quick up & away, and flew as fast as we could. I edged on hyper speed, but didn't want to lose the Flock. I dared a glance back, and the bee hybrids were far behind. I let out a sigh of relief. We flew for what seemed like ages, then landed close to a small city. I didn't want to stay in a hotel tonight, so we just slept in the tall grass.
I woke up to the sound of sizzling bacon, and I sat up. Iggy was sitting on a small log next to a fire, cooking bacon. Remarkable.
"What's with the meat?" I inquired, going to sit closer to the fire.
"Fang went into town this morning and bought some! Isn't that so awesome?! Have some! It is so good!" Nudge answered, holding out a paper plate piled high with the strips. I took a few and chowed down. They did taste great.
I smiled at us. Sitting here, out of danger (for now). Eating bacon.
A/N: OK, so this chapter wasn't my best. But it was just more of a filler chapter. There will be more of the mysterious bee hybrids, mark my words! Possibly in the next chapter. But please give me some ideas on how to incorporate them into the story!