Mweef!Thanks to those of you who reviewed ^-^ I,myself really liked that last chapter,even tho it

was sorta short..Ah well.Here ish da next chappie!! (starting in Race's point of view)

Disclaimer:Disney owns all characters EXCEPT Natalie,whom I own.And Louder owns herself.

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"Think he's dead?"

"He's breathing,ya Bonehead."

"Think Natalie did it?"

"Definately."

"You outta your mind?She wouldn't!"

"Quiet!"

"Looks like he's waking up."

"Give 'im some room.."

Familiar voices buzzed around me.I suddenly felt an extreme pain in my head and blinked my eyes open.

I squinted,trying to block out sun.A figure looked down at me.

"Ya okay,Race?" As my eyes started to gain focus I could tell it was Specs. "Race?"

"Yea..Yea,I'm fine." I sat up,rubbing the back of my head. "What the hell happened?"

"Actually,we were hoping you could tell us that.." I heard Skittery say.

"Out of my way!Out of my way!" I heard someone call before I could say anything.Soon a girl with

light brown hair made her way to me through the crowd.She knelt by me and started rummaging through

a bag next to her. "Take off your shirt." She said,not looking up.I started to say something,but she

shot me a glance that meant she was serious.I hesitated slightly before taking off my vest,watching her

as she pulled out a needle,string,bandages and a clean shirt. "What's all this?" I asked,unbuttoning

my shirt.

"I grabbed it out of me Grandmuddah's cuboard." She said,looking up. "I figured it'd have what I need."

We watched in silence as she threaded the needle,then looked up at me and muttered. "Here goes nothin'."

I winced slightly,watching her stitch up my wound and realizing how deep it really was.I looked up

at the boys. "Who's the goil?"

"Call me Louder." She said,concentrating on her work.

I looked down at her as she bit the string and tied it. "Uh..Thanks.."

She looked up at me. "When Jack told me his best bud was in trouble,I came a runnin'."

I gave a nod as she reached for my arm,which made me realize the gash on it that was leaking blood.

"You Jack's goil?"

"No." She flashed a smile at me as she started to wrap the bandage around my arm. "No,just a friend."

I watched as she tied that then unravelled more bandage. "Just in case." She started to wrap it around

my side. "I'm not sure how good my stitching is."

Once she was done with that she put away the needle,string,and what was left of the bandages.

"Put this on." She held out the clean shirt.

We sat in silence as I did so.I started to button it up when Boots said,"Race..What happened?"

I blinked,thinking. "Last thing I remember was a flash of metal.."

"Natalie didn't have a knife or anything,did she?" Someone asked.

I strained to remember."I don't think so..I'm not so sure."

Everyone exchanged glances,muttering under their breath.

"We can't jump to conclusions." David said,looking around at us. "What are the chances of Natalie

doing this anyway?"

Some still looked doubtful.

"Maybe you'll remember later." Louder said helpfully,smiling.

There was a groan.We all looked over at Natalie,who turned over on her side.And the first thing

I noticed,was the blood..