Okay, so most of you guys are saying that the pink boxers weren't anything Fang would do. He's dying people! He doesn't care anymore! But anyways, the deal is, he didn't have anything else, so he wore a pair of Iggy's boxers. But I thought the pink would be funny/cute. And a lot of you want me to update quicker and make the chapters longer, but I'm always busy and my laptop broke so I basically update whenever I can. I try, I really do. But here's chapter four, and I'll make it as long as I can!!

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After my somewhat embarrassing weep-fest, we ended up on the floor of the bathroom. Fang was sitting cross-legged against the bathtub, and I was in his lap, my legs hanging over one of his, and my arms were curled up against his chest.

It'd been about forty-five minutes since my horrifying discovery, but I knew our thoughts had become controlled so Angel wouldn't hear.

We'd silently agreed to keep this to our selves. For now.

A knock at the door caused me to jump.

"What are you guys doing in there?" Iggy's voice demanded.

Fang stood with me still in his arms.

"Sorry, Ig." He said, and pulled me out with him. Iggy barely glanced in our general direction.

We went into Fang's shared room and he got dressed with me sitting on one of the beds, staring miserably out of the window.

It was raining.

I suddenly just wanted to throw myself out of the window, pour on the speed and go somewhere nobody could find me.

But I wanted Fang to come with me.

Suddenly, Jeb was bursting through the door, his eyes wild, and he was panting.

"Those things from Hawaii. The—the M-Geeks. They're outside. With guns, and the door is completely destroyed." I looked at him like he was crazy.

"There wasn't any noise." I said, standing up.

I wouldn't have noticed any, anyways.

"Silencers." Jeb said, and then I heard it.

The steady whizzing of bullets and then the yells of the flock.

"But Iggy was just—" I started, and then realized that they could've started shooting two minutes ago, while Fang was dressing.

I ran out of the room with Fang on my heels and immediately came face to face with, like, thirty of the M-Geeks.

Holy moly they were fast.

I launched into battle-mode and swung my leg around to knock its ankles out. I brought both of my hands down, chopping another on the head as the previous one collapsed, only to have to roundhouse-kick three in a row that came at me from the left.

"Fang! Behind you!" I shouted as six or so got past me to Fang.

What felt like forever, but was really only like ten minutes, we were surrounded by bits-o-bots.

"Report!" I shouted. I only saw Nudge, Total, Fang, and Jeb.

"Right here." Called Angel, who came around the corner. She had a long scratch on one side of her face that would need more patching up than usual, but other than that, she had only the regular scrapes and bruises.

Nudge seemed fine. Total crawled out from under a table.

Fang had a gash on his left arm and a similar cut like Angel's on his cheek.

Iggy and Gazzy appeared.

They were okay, too.

Fang and Angel got the worst.

I went to work at patching Fang's arm, but he brushed me off and nodded his head towards Angel.

I gave him one last look but went over to Angel.

"You okay, sweetie?" I asked. She nodded.

"I didn't even know they were coming." She whispered and her eyebrows pulled together.

That didn't seem so strange to me, but whatever.

"I understand, Jeb that you have somewhere safe for us to stay." I noted, bringing up what the Voice had said earlier.

Jeb looked up at me from where he sat on the floor, surprised.

"Actually, yes. It's in a very secluded location, and nobody there knows who you are. You can stay att a house I recently bought and go to the school. It's safe."

I raised my eyebrows.

Well, it sounded good enough.

For now.

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I'm so sorry it wasn't longer, but I ran out of time again!! The next chapter will be longer!!! And that button down there, the one that says review….I dare you to click it. Go on. Do it.