Abby: I...
Zach: Come on, spit it out.
Abby: I...
Zach: You can do it!
Abby: I...
Zach: Come ON! YOU HAVE THIS WIDE SET VOCABULARY AND TALK NON STOP HALF OF THE TIME AND YOU CAN'T GET MORE THAN A VOWEL OUT NOW? WHATS WRONG WI-
Abby: ILOVEWRITING! -cries dramatically-
Zach: -pats back- Now, was that so hard?
Abby: -wipes eyes and shakes head- N-n-no. It was actually ki-i-inda... freeing. -smiles-
Zach: Okay. Now, put all of your weird, abnormal and craaaazy emotions away and just write the chapter.
Abby: -hits Zach- Okay!
Zach: Why'd you hit me?
Abby: That always makes me feel better. -smiles- Here ya go!

MAX

We had put together a sort of makeshift plan to save our twins, Fallon and Blake. As we were concocting said brilliant plan, Gazzy was telling Fang and I all about our them. Opposite in looks and genders? Oh yes. Identical in personalities? You can bet my... butt.

So, wanna hear our absolutely genius plan?

Step One: Nudge hacks the computer in here to find out where the other two are.
Step Two: Iggy picks the lock on the door and we climb through the nearest vent.
Step Three: Gazzy knocks anyone out with his super sonic fart.
Step Four: We find the twins.
Step Five: We kick the butts of anyone who gets in our way and escape!

Well... I never said we were very good at making plans... I'm more of a do or die kind of person!

Nudge found out that they were in room 27A, which, much to our dismay, was a breeding chamber. That made me more than slightly nervous. Angel checked the minds of anyone near our room, checking that the coast was clear. The flock and I hastily and efficiently climbed into a vent across the hall and silently shuffled through.

"Gazzy, just please, while we're up here in an enclosed space, don't let one rip, okay?" He returned a toothy grin.

"No promises."

BLAKE

The rotten 'scientists', which Gazzy called whitecoats, threw a squirming Fallon next to me in a small room. They smirked and slammed the door behind us as I scanned the premises. Well, it was no dog cage... but it was pretty darn freaky to say the least.

A king sized waterbed sat staring at us from the corner of the room -and yes, I said waterbed. I sluggishly dragged my feet over to the reminder and sat down on it, bouncing angrily as it splooshed from beneath me. My head dropped in my hands and I sighed; How could I do this to her? She was my best friend and I had more feelings for her than a best friend should. So I should be happy about this, right?

Wrong. Very, very wrong. I was hurting her, and that was something I promised I would never do.

I felt the bed move again and looked up to see Fallon rolling her eyes at the situation. She wrapped her arms around me and I leaned against her. We'd always been there for each other like this. I layed down, dragging her with me and she rested her head on my chest, just laying there with me in silence. I gently rubbed my stubby finger nails up and down her pale arm and listened to her shake with little sobs. I kissed her forehead.

"I'm sorry, Fallon. I'm so sorry." She sat up, wiped her eyes and glared at me.

"Why are you sorry? You have no right! This isn't your fault and if anything, you saved me a lot of trouble and pain." I defend her and I still get in trouble with her... Why do I love this girl so much? Suddenly, a stupid voice popped onto the intercom; Elsa Ter Borcht.

"You do know zat ve are vatching you, yes? BECAUSE VE ARE. And ze clock is ticking, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock. Or else we shall kill your little birdy friends, Blake, and ze girl you hold so close to you. NOW MOVE." Well that made things even more awkward. A time limit and we were being watched?

"Quick, get up and search for the camera. I don't want to do this to you, Fallon... I really don't. But I can't let them kill you... I won't let it happen." For the next five minutes we frantically searched the small room. Finally, I had the idea to look in the ceiling tiles. I lifted up a few until I saw some small, blue wires.

"Here, hand me one of those pillow cases." Fallon shook the pillow from its cover and handed it to me, allowing me to cover the video camera. "If I have to do this to you, it's going to be in private," I said, grabbing her hand. Suddenly, the door flew open and I prayed that it was Gazzy and his flock. Sadly, it was a whitecoat with a needle.

"You want privacy? Sure, that's alright. But have fun fighting this baby." He nodded towards Fallon hungrily. "She'll be knocked up in the next twenty minutes." The man laughed angrily and jabbed me in my right shoulder with the needle. I seriously hated those pointy things right now. He removed it from my skin, laughing again -really? Way to be original, you 'evil' scientists, you!- and slammed the door behind him. I could feel my eyes changing color.

"Blake? Blake, come on. Cut it out, that's scary. Why are your eyes red? Blake!" Fallon was frantically searching my eyes and I tried to fight the injection.

I could feel myself getting angrier and.. lustful. I wanted so badly to fight it and let myself do this to Fallon on my own accord, but it was too strong. I pushed Fallon down and onto the bed and her eyes started to turn silver; she was getting angry. I quickly kissed her lips and apologized.

"I'm so sorry, Fallon. I love you." I gave up fighting the injection.

WHY AM I SUCH A MORBID PERSON? WHY, WHY, WHY?

Zach: Calm down, Abs. Caaaalm down.
Abby: DON'T YOU TELL ME TO CALM DOWN! I'LL CALM DOWN WHENEVER THE HECK I WANT TO CALM DOWN!
Zach: Oh really?
Abby: YES, REALLY! IF I SAY THAT I DON'T WANT TO CALM DOWN, I WON'T CA-
Zach: -kisses Abby's cheek-
Abby: Haha oh, look! I'm calm... So.. so... helloooo, little chickadees. -head lolls a little bit- I'm calm as a butterfly!
Zach: -scowls- She's trying to kill me, I swear. Reviews are always nice, guys!

Love and Zachary Kisses!
Abby