AN: I know it's been like forever since I updated. And I'm so sorry! Just writers block took over. Thanks for the reviews guys. They really make me want to write more. Fichic the answer to questions are Freak Nation never happened, and the virus isn't cured yet. Now I don't know if anybody is really interested in this fic anymore. But I hope there is someone out there reading this...Well here's the fic.

Dedication: To hay25, Sea Siren, jaz, and fichic, for their reviews for chapter 11.


It was now Friday night. The dance was going to start in an hour and I still hadn't managed to get out of my grounding. So I decided to go to plan B. I went up to my room, locked the door, turned up my music, and looked out the window I could see my boyfriend and a few of my friends waiting for me down the road in my boyfriends blue Mercedes. I opened my closet door and pulled out a pair of tight blue jeans and put them on. I then went to my dresser and pulled out a red tank top, I put it on and put my leather coat on over top of it. I opened the window and climbed down the drain pipe, making sure the window closed behind me. Quietly I ran over to my boyfriends car. I got into the passangers seat and looked over at my boyfriend. He looked at me and said, "You made it."


"OF course I made it Sam." I replied. I leaned over and gave my boyfriend a kiss, then I sat back in my seat and said, "Now lets go to this dance."


Sam started the engine and drove towards the high school. 10 minutes later we were parked in front of the school. We all got out of the car and walked over to the school entrance. Before we entered we could here the music. Tonight was going to be a blast. This was my second dance since I escaped Manticore. When we got inside we immediately went into the gym where we met up with the rest of our friends. In total there was 16 of us. I took my coat off and threw it aside, where it landed on a pile of other coats.


Me and Sam instantly went to the dance floor. Two hours later it was time for the dance to end. One last song played. It was a slow song. Perfect to finish the night off with. But as me and Sam danced I noticed he wasn't the same. But I couldn't tell how. As the music grew softer, Sam and I slowly stopped dancing. And soon we were just standing there starring into each others eyes.


Suddenly there came a large crash. Sam and I looked over and saw what I was hoping I would never see again. White. He just had to come and ruin everything! I saw White looking around the room, and his eyes stop on me and Sam. 'How the hell did he find me now?' I asked myself. I looked at Sam who had a look on his face as though he knew who White was. Then I noticed White was walking towards us. I noticed that everybody was watching White, 'Why?' I asked my self. 'There's nothing interesting about him.' As White got closer I got more nervous I needed to get out of there. I quickly scanned the room trying to find somewhere to go. My eyes stopped on the bleachers. That would have to do for now. I grabbed Sam's hand and pulled him behind me as I ran to the bleachers. I ducked and slid behind them. Sam did the same. He looked at me and asked, "Is there something you want to tell me?"


I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out, then I heard White's voice. "You know you can't hide forever 959."


I looked at Sam with an apologetic glance. Turned and quickly headed to the other end of the bleachers, which I knew was near to a door, but before I got to the end Sam grabbed my wrist. I turned around facing him and said, "Sam you have to let go of me. I have to get out of here."


"I can't let you leave." Sam replied.


"Why?" I questioned.


"I just can't let you leave."


"Let go of me."


"I can't."


I tried to pull out of his grip but he was so strong. I had never noticed how strong he was. That's when it hit me. I looked at Sam and said in a whisper, "You work for him don't you."


"Yes I do."


"So when you said you loved me it was all a lie?"


"Not entirely."


"Bull." I clenched my other hand into a fist and punched Sam. He let go of my wrist stumbling back a bit from the punch. It had hurt me to do but I had to. I immediately took a fighting stance, Sam did the same. "Why?"


"Why what?"


"Why are you doing this?"


"Because 959 you transgenics don't belong here."


"Neither do you familiars. Oh and by the way, just in case you forgot, my names Rachel." After I said that I delivered a kick to Sam's head. I could tell he wasn't expecting me to do that because he had this stunned look on his face. In return he threw a punch at me, I blocked it. I kicked Sam once again but this time in the chest. The kick held lots of force and sent Sam into a pole under the bleachers. Sam hit his head hard and fell unconscious. I looked at Sam and then through a space in the bleachers. I couldn't see White anywhere. In fact I couldn't see anyone. 'White must of gotten everyone to leave.' I said to myself. 'Now I have to get out of here.'


I was about to turn around when I heard a gun cock behind me. I looked to my side to see Sam still lying there. So I knew the person with the gun behind me was White. "You won't shoot me White." I said without turning around.


"And why not?"


"Because you need me to get the others. If you kill me you won't find them White. Unless you have some of your pals looking for them."


"Actually I do."


"So what are you going to try to kill us all?"


"That's my plan."


"Then why haven't you killed me?"


"That's a very good question." In the corner of my eye I saw his finger tighten around the trigger. I didn't want to die. I quickly turned around and at the same time he pulled the trigger. Everything started to go in slow motion the bullet was coming towards me, I tried to dodge it. Everything all of the sudden sped up as I felt a sharp pain go through my right arm. I had been hit by the bullet. I didn't know if I was going to get away now. I looked up at White he had a look of triumph on his face. I needed to get out of there somehow. With my left fist I punched White, he stumbled back a bit.


Crap, he was still standing. If only I could get him down. He struggled a bit then came at me. Seeing as how im so stupid I tried to dodge and went to the wrong side. He hit my right arm... I hate guns. I fell to the floor but I was able to get a quick swipe at his legs. My right foot connected with the back of his left knee! He's down! I got up as fast as I could as, the stunned white lay helplessly on the floor. I looked toward Sam. I loved him so much. Oh well. He's on the bad side now. Not my fault I had to kick his ass. 'Good-bye Sam.' I looked back at White. "Kiss my ass you son of a bitch" was all I could say.


I took off I needed to get away from there. But I couldn't go home. Alec's! It was closer. I ran as fast as I could, I was pretty much blurring. It took me less then a minute to get to his apartment building. I ran up the stairs and to his apartment. I tried to open the door, but it was locked. I knocked on the door. I heard grumbling. And then the door opened. Alec looked at me and noticed the blood. "What happened?" he asked me immediately.


"White." Was all I could say before I was pulled into his apartment.


He sat me down on the couch and grabbed the first aid kit. He looked at my arm. "It went straight through, I'm going to need to cauterize the wound."


"Let me guess it's going to hurt?"


"Yea."

* * * * *

I woke up the next morning on the couch in Alec's apartment. I heard the front door open and my mom ask, "Alec where is she?"


"Sleeping on the couch at the moment." Alec replied.


"Why didn't you call us last night to tell us she was here?" I heard my dad question.


"I don't know it was late, and she looked tired."


I could hear silence as they walked into the living room. "Rachel?" I heard my dad say.


"What?" Was my grumbled reply.


"What happened?" he questioned sitting in the chair beside the couch.


"I disobeyed an order, and went to the dance. I was having a great time. It was almost over when White showed up... and ... and everything changed." I said sitting up. I closed my eyes, trying to stop myself from crying. "I ran behind some bleachers pulling Sam with me. I wanted to make sure he was safe. When I tried to leave he grabbed me and wouldn't let me. And then...and then... I found out he was one of them... working for White....a familiar. I had to knock him out. Before I knew it White was behind me, I was talking to him, then he pulled the trigger. Shot me in the arm. When I got him down. I ran. I ran here 'cause it was the closest." I was quiet for a few minutes. My eyes were still close, and my head was in my hands. "Why did my boyfriend, the guy I love, have to be a familiar? Why did he have to be with the enemy? Why is my life so fu-screwed up? I would give anything to be normal even if only for a little while." That's when the tears escaped my closed eyes. I felt my mom wrap her arms around me, trying to comfort me. But I shook her hands off and stood up, wiping the tears away. "I need some fresh air." I whispered walking out of Alec's apartment, down the stairs, and outside I sat on a bench outside of the building. Again I tried to keep the tears from escaping my eyes, but soon I gave up and let the tears escape my eyes. I pulled my legs to my chest, and buried my head into my knees, and cried. I soon felt someone standing in front of me. "I don't want to intrude but I saw you crying, and I can't stand seeing anyone cry. So I wanted to make sure you were ok. And if you don't mind me asking, what's wrong?" The voice it sounded familiar. I looked up and was shocked by who I saw.


AN2: So what do you think? Please leave me a review and tell me who you think she saw... oh and leave me a few ideas.