you're all going to hate me sooo much...

"Omega." I whispered into thin air.

"Glad to know you remember me." A dark chuckle made me spin round, my throat closing when he stepped into the living room.

I choked back the fear and backed up against the wall. "What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Well I thought I'd pay you a visit but the only problem was you weren't home-" he stopped when he noticed the terror that covered my face. My Dad. "Aw don't worry sugar, he's perfectly fine, out with his little girlfriend. Turns out they've been going out for a while now… wonder why he didn't tell you?" I clenched my fists and glared at him.

I know what your thinking, why don't I just go all kung Fu over his ass and get it over and done with? Well because there is the small matter of the gun pointed at my head.

"Nice accessory." I hissed at him.

"I know, it's beautiful isn't it?" He admired dreamily looking at it from different angles. "I bought it just for you Phoenix." He grinned at me.

"Really? I'm not sure if that's a compliment or an insult." I said boredly. He looked at me in confusion so I decided to explain. "If you were man enough you wouldn't be relying on a tool to kill me, you'd do it yourself." I sneered and watched as his ears turned red.

"I am not stupid Max." he growled taking a step closer. "You don't think I see what you're doing? Huh? You think I'll just let you win again? No, you will go down this time." He stated. "Now get on the ground before I tell my boys to flip the switch."

It was my turn to be confused and he took satisfaction in it. "You see Maxie, I have come to realise there isn't good security when it comes to the fire house." He chuckled. "It was quite easy to slip right in and tamper with the oxygen tanks." He mused and I had to stop myself from lunging forward.

"How do you even know they'll need them?" I asked attempting to keep my voice level.

"Oh they'll need them alright, have you not seen the news? It's massive, I'm proud of myself." He laughed flipping the switch. Immediately the noise filled the room, ambulances, the crackle of the blazing fire, fire trucks. I turned my head only slightly to see and had to grab hold of the wall. He turned it off again and I concentrated on him. "If I were you I'd be really careful before your little boyfriend dies." He sang walking over to me not bothering to hold the gun up anymore. "It's taken quite a lot of planning I must admit, to get it just right for you. I had to take into consideration everything, but I like to think it was a good omen the day you handed over the blue prints for the firehouse."

I gasped. How had I forgotten!

"That's right little girl, you were the reason for all of this." He grinned at me picking a small rectangular object from his pocket. it had seven switches on it. "See this?" he gestured to it with his gun. "This will be the death of your friends."

"Leave them alone!" I yelled stepping forward. Big mistake. The gun went off and a searing pain shot through my shoulder. I stumbled back and looked down, blood soaking Fang's shirt.

"Don't mess with me Phoenix. You won't win." He snarled before hitting one of the buttons. "Let's play a guessing game." He suggested sitting down on the couch. "Who do you think is wearing that one? Hm? They only have minutes to live now, breathing in poisoned oxygen. It's really such a shame but, it had to be done. "Personally I hope it's Daddy dearest, we never did see eye to eye."

"There's a reason why asshole." I gasped out clutching my shoulder.

"Now now Maxie no spoiling my fun." He chuckled.

He was toying with me, enjoying me collapsed and weak. My vision had begun to get blurry and no matter how hard I tried to stay conscious I just couldn't. I tried to stand but Kyle was having none of that, before I knew what was happening the slight pop of the gun went off again and I collapsed, my mouth opening in a silent scream. The pain was too much.

"Mmm the knee caps. Very painful I must admit but extremely useful." He sighed. he knelt beside me on the floor holding the box out so I could see exactly which one he was going to press next. But I couldn't stop him, the darkness was already taking over, and the pain was too much for me to bear. Just before I blacked out I watched him press another button and let loose a loud amused laugh.

()()()()()()()()

Someone's P.O.V. (Guess)

Something's wrong. It's getting way too hard to breath. I noted stumbling in the fire. What's wrong? The oxygen, I have to get it off. I weakly scratched at the mask but I was too far gone. How had this happened? Minutes ago I had been just fine but now, now it was hard to lift my hand. My vision started to get blurry my breath coming in short gasps and with one last feeble attempt I managed to lift the mask away from my mouth but it wasn't good enough because what replaced it was worse. The smoke filled my lungs causing me to cough so hard after a while it turned to blood. I slipped off the oxygen tanks and crawled on the floor sucking up what little oxygen was left in the burning building, every once in a while coughing up more blood. And suddenly I collapsed. My muscles too weak to move, the blood pooled in my mouth and I tried to move my head to the side so I wouldn't drown on my own blood but it was no use. I couldn't move, and I was going to die. That much I was positive about.

()()()()()()

Ooooo who died! Well I'm not going to tell you unless you review… please? Thanks guys luv you all lots! i'm sorry if you don't like it but i did warn you things would crumble but hey they might get better! haha

Fangrules