I had had the best day of my life right there and then. With the three people that I look up to the most in the whole world. I couldn't believe it was actually happening. They were talking to me. A real dream come true.

I told them later that I had to leave. I didn't want to be rude and intrude on their time. I flew out of the window and onto the roof. The roof was a mess. There was plywood and trash all over. Very tidy.

I found a hidden area of the roof that was boxed off. There was a gate, and it had danger signs all over. I ducked my head inside. There were rags and blankets scattered all over. One huge blanket covered the entire excluded area. There was a ton of blankets on the floor, and it was completely hidden from onlookers. Once I covered the entrance with a piece of plywood, no one even knew it was there. It seemed like more junk, along with everything else on the roof.

That's when I heard more glass shatter.

I flew down, and yep, It was Green Day's room again.

I entered the room carefully. It was She-Line! That bitch!

"Where is she? I know she was here!" She-Line said. She pulled out a gun. Oh shit.

"On the floor, now! Hands on you're heads!"

"Stop it, She-Line!" I shouted. She turned around, gun still pointed at their heads.

"Well, looky here. Just the chick I was looking for."

I walked next to her.

"Don't involve them. This is between me and you."

"A wise man once said to attack you're enemies at the heart. And why not start with the three you love the most?"

"No! Don't! I'll...stop! Put that gun down!" I shouted.

She didn't. She loaded it.

"What do you want?" I said with mercy.

"My employer wants you, I do not want anything but for you to come with me."

"I'll go...just leave them alone, please."

"You said the 'p' word, ooh you must love them."

She put the gun down.

"Stay on the floor." She snapped at Tre, who was about to get up. He fell to his knees instantly.

"Okay. I'll follow you." I told her.

"And find out where you are so you can tell Spider-Man if you escape? Phat chance of that."

"What? Don't hurt her!" Mike said.

"Yeah! Jimmy, run. Go."

I shook my head.

"I can't risk that, I'm sorry."

And she shot me with a tranquilizer gun.