A/N Heh. Sorry for the "cliffhanger" if you want to call it that. I haven't added any romance to this story. Meybe I should. Any suggestions?

Oh yeah. Do I need a disclaimer: clears throat I OWN EVERYTHING. Bwahah.

Lol. Happy reading! Your comments tototally make my day. Pul-leeze R/R

His arms were around me. Surprised I tried to kick back.

Shocked and confused and scared, Doesn't he hear that? Someone is right behind us!

A heavy hand was on my shoulder.

"What are you doing here!?" An agent held and gun and blinding flashlight.

Midnight Sky chuckled guiltily. "Well...um..."

"Sneaked out for a necking session. Kids." The guy grunted.

I realized Midnight's little plan. Getting caught for sneaking out like this would just make us look more stupid and trivial. Being underestinmated was important. That and it was the perfect alibi.

"Sorry sir. Are we busted?" I cringed.

"Go back to your cabins. It's find. Don't ever do it again."

Midnight Sky and I hurried towards camp.

"Nice move." I whispered.

"It was my first thought." He said with a little grin.

"I can imagine." I snickered.

"Worked huh?"

"We'll leave that segmant out when we tell Cannon what happened." I smirked.

We both grinned as we walked back into our cabins.

I walked with the guys toward the mess hall.

Dusk's chalky white face, once so full of life, haunted my mind. Her vivacious attitude was so effective to me.

Midnight Sky smiled encouragingly towards me as I sat down at the table.

"Get your own girl, Midnight Sky." Glory smirked as we sat down.

Quickie shot Midnight Sky a confused look. He dug into his breakfast burrito and didn't say anything..

"Wonder what we're doing tonight." I forced a grin.

"Word is we get the day off, at night we've got stealth challenge, Individual." Delta glanced at Cannon haughtily. "May the best man win, eh?"

Cannon looked pointedly at me, then back to Delta. "He all ready did."

Delta looked away sulkily.

"Stealth?" I flipped a few licks of hair into place. "Interesting"

"Guess so." Lightning plinked his drunk down on the tbale. "Did you guys hear about Dodger?"

"Dodger?" I raised and eyebrow. "Artful Dodger, California?"

"Yeah. He got shipped off on Dusk's mission. Left last night."

"How fun." I forced a smile. "Now I'm jealous."

They got Dodger too.

"Meybe we'll all get sent on a missions. Maybe this whole thing is a test to see if SITs could make it." Quickie suggested.

I shrugged and leaned over my food.

"You're sure quiet today Beautiful." Cannon noted.

"Silver." I replied vainly.

"Can I call you Silver?" He asked.

"Yes."

"What's your number then?" He asked with a smarmy smirk.

The boys grinned.

"That was a dud man." Glory laughed.

The guys began bantering about pick-up lines.

I glanced to see a surfer guy where Dodger normally sits.

Maybe they think Dusk told Dodger. They were pretty close friends, it's likely.

Fear shuddered through my body. They were close and they were closing in. I bent my fork and let it drop on the chrome colored table.

"Nervous?" Glory asked with a little smile.

"Excited." I lied.

A/N let me know if you are interested in the challenge story!