A/N Yay for you! I'm starting this early so you lucky people only had to wait… thirteen days…

Fang: -poofs into room with a cloud of smoke- Yeah, thirteen days in such a short time.

Me: Shut up Mr. Emo. Why are you here anyway… not that I'm complainin'.

Mr. Emo: I'm not emo, and I was in your bedroom closet, but you never look in there anymore L. Why is my screen name Mr. Emo?

Mrs. Fangslastname: Everyone knows you're emo. No use denying it.

Mr. Emo: Right… Why is your name Mrs. Fangslastname? -thinks for a second then runs out of my house to discover there's a invisible electric fence-

Mrs. Fangslastname: You're staying. And helping me start this chapter.

Mr. Emo: Can I just watch Good Luck Charlie?

Mrs. Fangslastname: As of now I am ashamed to be your future wife.

Alli's POV

"NO!" I yelled as the Erasers took me, "DYLAN!"

"Save you're breath. No matter how loud you scream, she's never coming back." One of them said.

"You're wrong. She'll never stop looking for me."

"It's all in you're head. We're the good ones. If you cooperate we might let you and you're sister live another year."

I have to be good. I don't want them to get Dyl too. Then we'll have no hope of getting out. "Okay." I said.

I was at the school for years. Day after day, week after week, month after month of poking, prodding, running until I was breathless, and waiting for something I never thought I would. Death.

I woke up screaming and the Flock came in. Oh, right I was at Dr. M's house with Dylan. I was safe, not at The School. "Sorry, guys I just had a nightmare." Like it's normal for an eleven year old to wake up screaming. Right.

Dylan's POV

I was dreaming about being back home with mom and dad. We where about to go over Aunt Marissa and Uncle Jake's house for Thanksgiving. I had this dream over and over and I know exactly how it ends. I don't wake up, because I think the dream gives me more time with them. Before the part I hate could come, I woke up to screaming. Max, Ella, and I got to the three girls' room at the same time as Fang, Gazzy, and Iggy

"Alli? Are you okay?" I asked feeling concerned for my baby sister

"Sorry, guys I just had a nightmare." I had those when we were first on our own. I was scared of what would happen to us.

Angel's POV

I know what was going on in Allison's head when she woke up. It was a combination of The School, being captured, and her and Dylan's life before she was taken.

When she started screaming the whole flock came into the room. I had already been awake, watching Allis' horrible dream. I got up and pulled on Maxes purple pajama top.

"What wrong sweetie?" She asked, her voice light.

"Can we go into the living room?"

"Sure." When we sat down on the couch, I leaned my head on her shoulder, it was around twelve at night, and I hadn't got any sleep.

"She was dreaming about The School. It was like she was so afraid of being there she would rather die a million times."

"Oh." Max said. She looked scared for Alli.

"Don't worry, Max. She won't hurt herself. If she tries, I'll talk her out of it, with my mind."

"I know," she said with a small smile, "You look really tired, go get some sleep."

Max's POV

I stayed up until I couldn't think straight, contemplating why Alli was so scared, even though she was with Nudge and Angel. I have to tell that kid to stop invading peoples minds, unless they pose as a major threat.

One thing I have to keep reminding myself is that we're all kids and I'm only fourteen. Normal girls my age were probably worried about their hair, while I barely brush mine. I'm just tired of these sick games.

A/N2 *SPOILER FOR (THE REAL) NEVERMORE* Fang breaks up the gang because Star and Kate turned into traitors, Ari is cloned, Ari kills Maya, Dylan kills Ari, Jeb's evil, Fang's immortal, Dr. G-H wants to experiment on Fang. Forever. Fax is revived (Fang + Max), Dylan has to kill Fang, Dylan goes on a rampage, Dr. M is good. That's as far as I've gotten in reading it. I was up until five in the freakin' morning reading all that. I'm addicted and need to go to a MRA meeting. Maximum Ride Anonymous.

P.S. Sorry for the short chapter, but it's around eleven at night, Saturday, and I'm going on around four hours of sleep, so if you want me to start talking about Figgy, purple dogs, and the coulor yellow (it freaks me and my BFF out), and randomly start dancing (don't ask, I only do it when I'm super tired. To Aleandro, by Lady Gaga and sometimes Back In Time by Pitbull)