Now that I look at it, it might exceed 30 chapters. :P Is that alright for you, guys? I might be able to edit it to 30 but I'm afraid it might be a bit too fast. I hate this feeling! When you get carried away with writing! I originally thought this story would only take 20 chapters...didn't think it would be more than 30.

Anyway, stop with my rambling and on with the story. :)


"Found anything?"

"Nope."

"There must be something."

Amy was faced with darkness. Her senses started to kick in. She heard footsteps and she can feel movement near her. She was still a bit lightheaded. She blinked a few times until her eyes focused properly. She forced herself to sit up. She looked around. All white. Everything was white and there was nothing else except for three bunk beds. She saw Dan and Hamilton examining the walls.

"Hey, look who's up!" Dan smiled.

"Hey, Amy. How 'ya feeling?" Hamilton asked.

"Fine. A bit dizzy." she croaked. Her throat was very dry. "Any water?"

"Nope." Dan answered while examining the walls once more.

She sighed. She tried to stand up as she gripped the edge of the bed for support. When she was able to finally stand, she proceeded to examine the walls too. She placed a hand on the white wall. Concrete.

"So, anything yet?" she asked.

"Not really." Hamilton answered.

She scanned the room, trying to find an opening. Well, it was just white. White walls, white ceilings. They boys were doing the other walls so she did one part. She traced a finger on the wall as she walked. Halfway through, she noticed a faint line on the wall. She placed her fingers and felt it. It was very faint that she almost missed it.

"Come here, boys. Because you won't find anything there." she called out to them.

"You found it?" Hamilton asked as they approached her.

"Yep." Amy said popping the 'p' with a smirk on her face.

"How?" Dan asked.

Amy looked at him while Hamilton was examining it beside her. "Because girls are better than boys."

"Yeah right." Dan snorted.

Hamilton was still examining the lines. "It's like a..."

"Chute." Amy said.

He looked at them. "No. Yes. Yes. What I meant was it's like what Reagan told me."

"Reagan?" Amy raised an eyebrow.

Hamilton nodded. "Remember they were taken? She told me everything and well, this is somewhat the same."

"Oh..." That was all any of them could say. What was there to say anyway? They were stuck. The others weren't able to escape, considering they had Fiske, Nellie and Alistair. If the grown-ups couldn't do it, then what more of them? They were even missing a person. Ian. Amy bit her lower lip.

Dan decided to break the silence. "At least we know we're fighting against the Vespers."

But Amy didn't hear that because she knew what she saw. Yes, her mind might be hazy at that time but she would never forget those golden yellow eyes. Those golden yellow eyes filled with lust for killing them all. Up to now, she still can't understand why he wants to harm them. Then she realized he wasn't just any stranger to her anymore. He was Ian Kabra. That just messed things up more. A lot more.

She heard Dan ask. "Where's Ian, by the way?"

"Now that you asked that, I don't know. He's not here." Hamilton replied.

"Yeah."

"They must have got him."

"Or he's one of them."

"I don't think so."

"But it's possible."

Hamilton paused.

"Possible." he said.

Hearing this exchange between Dan and Hamilton, she realized no one else knew of Gold Eyes except for her and also Jake. Frankly, she doesn't know why she didn't tell anyone but Jake. It just felt like not worth their time. Plus, she didn't expect this would happen. She never anticipated a situation like this.

"He's gone." she said.

Dan and Hamilton looked at her with confusion. She sighed. Not much to do when they're stuck in a cell. So she might as well tell them stories. Of Gold Eyes, that is.


Ding!

Ian stepped into the elevator. The doors closed behind him. The elevator only had a keypad. No buttons for each floor just a keypad. He typed the code and a green light flashed. The elevator started to move down. Ian ran his hand through his hair. His mission was finally done. He hoped this would give him what he wanted.

Ding!

He had been here for two years now and he still couldn't believe how fast that was. Only about 20-30 seconds and it was the deepest part of the compound. He stepped out of the elevator and was faced with a corridor. At the end, there was a door and it's guarded by someone. A bald man about the same height as Ian. Ian estimated he was more or less in his late twenties.

"I need to speak to them." Ian said straightforward.

Hugo smirked. "They're giving him a shot. Took you long enough to get him. I could've gotten him in a short amount of time."

"Get over it, Hugo. I need to speak to them." Ian repeated.

"Really?" Hugo asked as he crossed his large arms across his chest.

Growing impatient, Ian ignored his earlier statement. "Just let me in."

"What are you gonna tell them?" asked Hugo as if he was challenging him.

"That's none of your business."

"Come on. Tell me. I'll just pass it on to them."

Ian clenched his fists as his anger rose in an attempt to keep himself together. Hugo's a bloody bastard and he has no time for bastards. He heaved a sigh.

"I got the Cahills." Ian simple said.

He immediately turned around and stepped into the elevator. Before the doors fully closed, he saw Hugo wave at him and said "Congrats." with a big grin on his face. When the doors closed, Ian closed his eyes keeping his temper on level.

Hugo laughed. The test was a success and they were right. Ian's a defect. This is bad and it's getting worse. He took out an earpiece and placed it on his ear.

"He's getting worse." Hugo said.

A voice crackled through the earpiece. "Obviously."

"What are we gonna do?" he asked.

Ding!

Hugo looked as the doors slid open. A woman walked out but she was not alone. She was dragging a body that Hugo identified as Ian's. It was kind of nerve-wracking seeing such a small woman dragging a man that's definitely older than her. But then again they weren't that normal.

"Give him a shot, will you?" the voice asked.

"Which one?" asked Hugo.

Hugo heard a chuckle went through his earpiece. "Lucian."


Amy sighed. It must probably be midnight because it's been a long time since the sheets went down the chute. She turned to her side. She can't sleep again, unfortunately. She forced herself to forget everything in her mind but she just can't. A lot of things just pop up on their own.

Ian.

She shook her head. No! She won't think about him again! He's one of them. He's supposed to be a bad guy. She couldn't trust him anymore. But how could he do this to them? It's not like they bullied him or something. She just doesn't get it.

Argh! She hit herself with her pillow. No! No Ian Kabra! No! He's Golden Eyes! He wants to kill them! He's bad! He's not one of them. He's a bad man! Tears just started to flow down her cheeks uncontrollably. She pressed her face hard on her pillow. Why was she crying? Was she crying over that Ian Kabra? That bastard? Idiotic moron?

She would have went on if it wasn't for the sudden noise that rang out through the room. Amy frowned as she looked around. Her eyes widened when she noticed there was light seeping through a thin spacing on the wall. She quickly laid back down and pretended to be asleep.

She suddenly felt a hand covered her mouth then the strong smell of chlorophyll invaded her senses. She started to feel dizzy and her mind went fuzzy just like earlier. Then she blacked out.


I now have the time to ramble endlessly. Mwahahaha! Just joking. I just want to ask if it's alright if this story exceeds 30 chapters :| I know it's weird that I'm asking this but I just wanna know :)

*Now I see the difference in my writing. It;'s because of your support, guys, that I didn't stop writing and continued to grow. I love ya, guys. .