A/N: Me: Long time no read, eh?

Fang: You were just too lazy to write anything.

Me: *sigh* It's like dolphins chirping. I can hear them, but I don't understand it.

Fang: … Is that supposed to mock me? Using what Max once said to me?

Me: Poor, poor, misunderstood dolphins. Anyway… my reason is that my last day (PRAISE THE LORD!) of driving school was Friday. Then, my 6 year old cousin came over, so I had to babysit her. But now, I plan to actually write something everyday.

Fang: Well… since she "can't understand me"… I really want to leave here. This house is psychotic! I… miss… the flock. Please rescue me! The address is 1-

Me: *whacks with weasel* Stupid dolphins… giving possible pedos my home address. Anyway… Fact: The flat screen TV in our sun room (which is pretty much our living room) is broken :( When you turn it on, the screen doesn't work. It has to warm up for like an hour.

MooMoo: You know what we haven't done in a while?

Rawr: A disclaimer.

Me: *le gasp* You're right! *ahem* I do not own MR. If I did, it would be like this: Fax forever, Jeb dead, Dylan in a black hole somewhere, Angel would not try to take over the world, Iggy would get his sight back, and… yeah.

November 10, 2013

Max POV

Fang and I were on the loveseat, Iggy and Nudge were on the couch next to Total and Akila, Angel was on the recliner with Gazzy, and Lizzy and Tyler were in their little playpen in the middle.

I stood up to put in the DVD we were going to watch- Cars. I had voted for Saw 4, but I didn't want the twins dropping the f-bomb everywhere.

Fang passed out the popcorn- two bags each. We eat a lot- don't judge. We settled in just as the opening credits came on.

It was a cute movie, I'll give it that. But it was just a little bit weird. I mean… talking cars? I don't know. Maybe it's just me.

By the time the movie was finished, and Nudge forced us to watch all the special features… it was eleven. I shooed everyone to bed, putting the twins in their little beds last. "Goodnight, Tyler. Goodnight, Lizzy." Fang and I said.

"Nighty night." they yawned back.

I walked back to our bedroom, leaning on Fang's shoulder. I was so whipped, I couldn't even stand up straight. I collapsed on the bed, falling asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

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Only to be woken back up by a huge crash from the living room.

I bolted upright, and flew (not literally, but close to it) down the stairs. I sensed rather than heard, cause we all know he's silent as can be, Fang rushing after me.

I leaped into action as soon as I saw what was in there- Erasers. Like, fifty. Normally, that wouldn't be a problem, but since we were all half asleep, and it was such lose fighting quarters, we were at a disadvantage.

But I tried anyway. I launched into a perfect roundhouse kick at the first one I could reach. I was about to kick it square in the nose when it disappeared. I squawked in surprise as I landed on my butt on the floor.

Then I remembered- that white coat who shot Fang. His Erasers could go invisible. Then I also remembered his parting words. "Fang is not the only one you are that close to- there are two others I have in mind. Think over it, Maximum." I gasped loudly, then shouted as loud as I could "WATCH THE TWINS!" Nudge and Angel looked at me, nodded, then ran back up the stairs.

The rest of us started fighting like berserkers. Fang and Iggy look so determined, it looked like they would kill all of them. Gazzy looked so cute, his brow furrowed in concentration as he used his strength to break the Eraser's legs. I just went all out crazy. Twirling, biting, scratching, kicking- I was a mess. But when someone threatens my family, they're gonna get it.

All of a sudden, the thirty-something Erasers left (they kept disappearing on us) stopped fighting. They put a finger to their ear, as if listening to something, then they all turned simultaneously and leaped through their previous hole in the wall.

Breathing hard, I shot up the stairs into the twins room. I saw Nudge and Angel, bleeding and out cold, on the floor. The window was broken. The beds were taken apart. But there were no twins in the room.

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It's that one moment, when you know your child is gone. Probably forever. It is the single most terrifying moment in your entire life. I have faced armies of half men, half wolf creatures. I've beaten down hoards of psychotic scientists who want to kill everyone. I've watched my soul mate die, then come back to life. I grew up in a freaking dog crate! But nothing compares to what just happened. I was dead. My heart was still beating, my lungs were still breathing, my brain was still functioning, but I was dead. I didn't feel anything, so I must be dead.

I couldn't even muster the strength to cry, shout, even throw a single punch. I collapsed on the ground, shaking. I felt people pat my shoulder, stroke my hair, whisper empty words of encouragement in my ears. I felt hugs, kisses, and tears. I sensed Fang and Iggy take off after them, but I knew it was hopeless. My babies were gone. They were taken, to the worst place anyone could ever imagine. They were taken to the place I had been running away from my entire life.

The school.

A/N: Me: I know it's really short, with a cliffhanger at the end. Don't kill me!

MooMoo: Her brother is bugging her nonstop to get off the computer.

Rawr: And lying to their mom that B's been on for over an hour.

Me: Which is a lie. I still have seven minutes before my hour turn is up. Fact: I have a Webkinz account. But I haven't played it in a while, and all my pets are expired or whatever.

MooMoo: Please review!

Rawr: We only got two review last chapter, so we're at 63.

Me: Pretty pretty please review. Even if it's a 'lol' or a sad face or whatever. I want to get up to seventy, please!

Fang: *groan*