A/N: Here's the bonus chapter. Hope it's good.

Impossible?

I ran to the CCTV room, where the crew members were in disarray.

"Issue a mayday, we have a child out there with no gear!"

I sighed. "Don't bother," I said, "she's fine."

I could see on the screen that she was swimming about happily, with her wings firmly tucked in. I couldn't believe she was out there having fun when she was supposed to be in here.

"But she's drowning!" said the guy, "We have to send help,"

I gestured to the figure in the water, who was falling out of sight of the camera.

"Does it look like she's drowning?" I asked, as if speaking to a dumb person. "She has gills,"

"Gills?" he repeated dumbly. I nodded.

"That's impossible," he said, "And even if she could, she'd probably get the bends."

Impossible? I'd show him impossible. I whipped out my wings, spreading them as far as I could across the small space.

"Impossible?" I asked, raising one eyebrow.

"Uh, right," said the crewman, who might be going into shock any moment. "Cancel the Mayday," he called back to the others.

"So, she has gills?" he asked in awe.

I nodded, "And reads minds, controls people, and talks to fish,"

He frowned, "Mind-reader? If anyone had told me that before I'd have called them a bloody lunatic, but now…" realization struck his face, "Damn! That's how she cleaned us out so easily at Poker!"

"Yeah, I wouldn't try that again," I said. I left, leaving the crewman standing there.

I went off to find the rest of the flock.

Iggy and Gazzy looked up as I entered their room, then went back to their bomb-making. They knew I couldn't be bothered to even try stopping them making them, and anyway, they were pretty useful in a fight.

Nudge was lying on a bed reading…

"Twilight?" I asked questioningly.

Nudge didn't look up, for once not saying much. "They had it at Jeb's school, so I used some extra money I had to buy it."

I raised my eyebrows but said nothing.

"Where's Angel?" asked Iggy.

"She went out with Max before I could stop her," I said, annoyed.

Iggy shook his, "Honestly, beaten by a six-year old,"

"Actually," I said casually, "She says she's seven,"

"Really?" said Iggy, "Why didn't she tell us?"

"I don't know," I said, "But maybe we can throw her a small party afterwards, if she wants,"

"Yeah," said Gazzy, "And a big cake as well,"

"But in the meantime, we've got to wait for the others to return," I said, cutting him off before he could go into a full plan.

And hope that nothing happened to them.


I couldn't help pacing around the room while I waited for them. What if that thing attacked? What if—

"Fang, stop it," they're fine, said Iggy.

Yeah of course, I was being an idiot. They'd be fine, they weren't even that close to where the fish died. And Angel could probably stop any unwanted creatures.

Or I sure hoped so.


After about twenty minutes, I heard them shout, "They're back!"

I walked casually over to meet them. It seemed like Max was giving Angel a good telling off.

I went over to join them.

A/N: As before, please review. I only need seven more. It doesn't even have to be a good review, any are appreciated.

And does anyone watch the David Attenborough program, 'Life'? It is amazing. Seriously, if you haven't seen it, you really should watch it. Although I'm not sure if they have it in America.