A.N- Love you guys!

Bacon is Love- Thanks again and that's really cute:)

dopeycookiemonster - Yeah, that'd be cool to do that:)

LOVE HATE DUH- Yeah, sorry I did. My story just gets too long and I don't want to overwhelm my beta hahah. I'm thinking that I want to make them find out soon, but I want to maybe wait until she starts to show (I'll fast forward a little since I feel like I'm going at a painfully slow pace).

DXRough- Why thank you:) And I love to make them fight haha, but I also want them to eventually get along. As for the last part… well that's kind of in the story description thingy… just sayin.

Rescue Mission- Part Three

A robot enters the room with what looks like a medical cart loaded with some food trays.

"These- are, for-you." It says in a robotic-tone.

There were some cyborgs at the door too, so none of us even tried to escape as the robot put the cart in the middle of the room and exited.

After we heard the door lock, we started to move.

"Do you think this stuff's poisoned?" Dylan asks poking at some macaroni.

"Nah, Hans wants us alive." I say and pick a tray up.

I walk to my bed, sit down and start eating as Fang gets up.

Fang grabs a tray too and sits back down on the couch to eat it without a word.

Dylan had grabbed a tray after me and was sitting at my feet eating it quickly.

I noticed that there had only been those three, usually I eat two. I didn't get why they hadn't given us each two, maybe it was some kind of punishment.

After we all finished and put the trays back on the cart, another robot came in. He took the cart away without a word and locked the door again.

I was feeling really tired by then and starting to sense how cold it was, so I decided we should start to see how we were all going to sleep.

"Since there's only one bed, do you all have any ideas on how we should sleep?" I ask, breaking the silence.

"You can just sleep on the bed, Dylan and I can just sleep on the ground" Fang says quickly.

"Yeah, it's carpeted anyway, so it's fine" Dylan adds.

I don't know why but I took that the wrong way, "are you saying I can't sleep on the ground? Don't be sexist!" I scream with my hand on my hips.

Fang shakes his head and says "Max, quit over reacting. You know that's not what I meant."

"I know exactly what you meant and you are not going to order me around!" I say grabbing the blanket off my bed and walking to the back wall of the room; in the wide space between my bed and the TV. As I passed them, they let out a sigh.

After I dropped the blanket on the ground, I lay on my side by it and covered myself. "Max, you are just too suborn for your own good" I heard Fang whisper.

"Shut up!" I shout and turn the other way. I close my eyes after a while and quickly fall asleep.

(Dylan POV)

Soon after her unnecessary reaction, she was fast asleep and Fang and I were left awake together.

"God, she's so annoying" I hear Fang whisper after a while. He was sitting to her right as she slept and had smiled while he said it, which was kind of creepy since he never smiles.

I felt uncomfortable that he was so close to her, so I moved to her left. "She's not usually this annoying though" I say.

"Yea, I know" he says with a nod and then leans his head on the wall, looking up.

Her back was to me and her face to him so when I looked down I could see her wings sticking out of her shirt. "Oh my God, what happened to her wings?" I say surprised when I see them.

They were bending at awkward angles and the feathers were all completely messed up. There were a bunch of bald spots and then new small feathers trying to grow in some spots.

Fang got up and walked around her to see for himself and his eyes went wide.

"Did we do this?" I whisper.

He shakes his head still examining her back, "No, not all of it. They'd healed pretty good after that happened. It must've been when that stupid robot grabbed her."

I look at him, then back at her back. "Couldn't they've at least fixed it?" I ask as I reach my hand to her wings. Fang was watching intently as I touched some of the newly formed feathers when Max's shoulder suddenly twitched.

Max mumbled something, retracting her wings in a little more into her back and she coiled into a ball.

I took my hand away and looked at her as Fang said "Maybe you shouldn't touch her."

I look up at him and realize that he had gotten mad. "She's not yours, you know that right?" I say defensibly and get up too.

I was taller than him, so I looked more threatening now, but he was holding his ground.

"I never said she was" he says impassibly.

"You implied it" I reply.

"Whatever" he tells me and goes back to sit next to her. "And she's definitely not yours either."

I growl inwardly at that but decide to let it go and sit by her too.

(Max POV)

I wake up in the middle of the night with my stomach hurting and sit up where I was. I lean on the wall and look around noticing that Fang and Dylan were sitting by me.

I look at them and notice they were both asleep.

Fang had his head against the wall, slightly tilted up and was completely still with his eyes closed.

Dylan had his head fallen on his shoulder closest to me, his mouth slightly open and snoring lightly as he slept.

I got up and put the blanket the long way so it covered both of them.

'Aww, they look so cute together' I thought witha chuckle as I walked to the door.

I waited by it for a while until it opened and I was greeted by a cyborg. He led me to the bathroom and stayed by the door while I went in and closed the door behind me.

After I went to the bathroom I realized that it hadn't been because of that, for which my stomach hurt. I leaned against the sink and looked at myself in the mirror.

My forehead was all sweaty and I realized that I really needed to take a shower. I felt all clammy and my head was pounding again.

I already knew that it wasn't going to lead to anything good so I was already by the toilet when my dinner came up.

Ugh… This sucks…

After I washed my mouth out and splashed some water on my face. I looked at myself in the mirror again and noticed I had a twig sticking out of my hair.

I wondered how long it'd been there, while I took it out and dropped it on the ground. I'd probably gotten it when we all fell through that tree, that'd been like two days ago…

Shaking my head, I grab the towel and dab it on my face.

After I get back in my room and notice that Dylan and Fang hadn't woken up, I decide to just sleep on the bed. That way if I randomly throw up again, it won't be on them. Although I doubt I will again today, it's better to be safe than sorry

…A few hours later (in the morning)…

I wake up to some scuffling behind me. I turn around and hear Dylan say "Oh, ok, there she is."

I raise an eyebrow and get up. "How long have you been up?" I ask as I stand up and stretch. It was freezing in here and I was fighting the urge to just get back under the sheets.

"Not long," Fang says, "we thought they took you though."

"No, sorry I woke up and needed something. You all just looked so cute together, that I didn't want to wake you up." I say with a smile. "So I came to the bed."

They both frown and look at each other, then quickly back at me.

Still smiling, I say "OK, so I came up with a plan to get out, but we'll need to wait until your group gets here."

"We're listening." Dylan tells me.

Fang nods and we all sit in a circle on the floor so I can tell them my plan.

(Iggy POV)

"Is everyone ready?" Maya screams at us.

"Yea." I answer, as everyone else nods.

We had called Ratchet, Kate, Star and Holden early in the morning so now we were just waiting.

Waiting for them to come from the hide-out, which might take a while since it took us few hours- even with flying.

We already had a plan figured out that Fang had come up with, with all our help.

We had gone over it while we waited; perfected it and came up with back up plans for the back up plans. We had time to plan what to do if a number of things happened, so we hadn't wasted any time when we realized that Fang, Dylan and Max wouldn't be coming out any time soon.

Maya was looking out of the tree she was sitting in. She was staring off to building that half of the flock was in.

Nudge was sitting with her legs up against her chest; watching on as Gazzy and I made sure that every bomb would work right and would detonate.

As I worked I was thinking of what might have happened to Max and them.

(Max POV)

The door opened as Dylan and Fang nodded in understanding.

We all looked to the door and saw a very pissed looking Hans.

"I want all of you to come with me, now." He says.

I stand up as Fang and Dylan do the same behind me. I walked to the door and then behind him as Fang and Dylan walked behind me.

There were Cyborgs on either side of Hans and then some that were walking behind Dylan and Fang. They all looked like they didn't have a care in the world, like they were just taking a walk in the park- when the whole atmosphere was so thick with our tension that you could almost feel it.

Hans finally stopped at a door and opened it, "Alright, Max you'll go in here with me and Fang and Dylan, if you'd be so kind as to follow my friends to the other room right over there. I'd like to have some different tests done on you two." He says.

"No way, I'm not leaving Max!" Dylan shouts.

"Dylan, she won't be in any danger. Trust me. You and Fang will be the ones with the real tests, she'll just get some examinations." Hans says, managing to get me angry.

"You better not do anything bad to them or I swear I'll-" I start.

"You will do nothing Max. You will do what I say and when I say it and you will not do anything to stop me, or else I really will do something to them!" Hans screams at me.

I give him a death glare with all of the anger that I and muster and he steps back a little, but then regains his composure and signals the robots to come.

As the robots lead me to the room I catch a glimpse of Fang and Dylan struggling against the cyborgs that eventually get them in the room across from mine.

After a cyborg sits me down on a chair I see Hans talk to a robot by the door and then hand it some papers. "…and make sure to do all of them, not just the physical ones." I hear him say.

"What are you going to do to them?" I scream at him, as he shuts the door.

"Oh relax Maximum, I only want to see if they're fit and healthy- inside and out."

"Inside?" I scream and stand up, "Over my dead body!"

"I'm not going to cut them up, if that's what you're thinking Max. I'm just going to test their mental capacity and use X-Ray-like machines to look inside of them. I only want to see how much they've grown or if they've mutated further since the last time I was able to examine them."

I stay quiet to think that through, to see if there might be a hidden meaning.

Right as I'm about to sit down, since I didn't think I'd be able to do anything, the cyborg by me sits me down forcibly.

"Hey! Let go of me!" I say, shaking its hand off my shoulder.

"Just stay seated and they won't bother you." Hans says checking some machines, "Alright, well I'll be checking to see what it looks like inside of the womb." he says.

My eyes go wide when I hear him say that. I so did not want to have him anywhere near me or what was inside me.

I really hope the others get here soon.

(Iggy POV)

"Alright, you all know what to do!" Maya screams.

The others had come a while ago and we had gone over a few of the back up plans. Now we just had to put Fang's plan to action.

It wasn't a very complicated one, just the usual. Most of us go in, get Max, Fang and Dylan, and then get out. After that we just blow the whole place up.

Sounds easy enough, but Fang had told us how many cyborgs there were. We didn't know how strong they were though so we had to be careful.

"Let's go!" Maya commands.

Maya, Nudge, Gazzy and I took out our wings and flew to the building. I was carrying Kate; the others (Ratchet, Holden and Star) were staying behind in case we needed someone outside.

After Kate busted the locked front door down, we all rushed in and alarms intently went off.

There was a siren going off and red lights flooded the hallways, it wouldn't be long until the cyborgs showed up.

Love ya!

~L