Me: If you guys took a look at my profile you would no that I kidnapped Fang. Yes I followed in Saints footsteps. He was randomly organizing duck tape in the local Staples store.

Fang: She forgot to mention the part where she pushed me into a cart and ran out.

Me: No one asked you. By the way sorry for taking so long to update. School started and my family is going through a really hard time because my uncle passed away recently.

Fang: Well I guess that's a pretty good excuse.

Me: So I might introduce an oc in this chapter or the next one and I will bring in some faxness!

I woke up the next morning feeling weird. Something was wrong. I could just feel it. I thought back to last night and shuddered. This was going to make things awkward. I walked out of the room I shared with nudge and into the big room where the TV was.

"Morning Max."

I looked up and saw Star sitting on one of the couches with Kate and Maya. I just nodded at her. I glanced over at Fang. He was glaring down at the floor avoiding my gaze. I said good morning to everyone else and sat down. It was totally silent for a couple minutes.

"Oh cut the crap!" Maya blurted out suddenly. We all looked at her in surprise and she turned to me. "Max we know that you saw Fang last night in the movie theater so stop pretending like it didn't happen!" I guess somebody filled her in last night.

"That doesn't have anything to do with you!"I shouted and stood up so I towered over her.

"Well excuse me for trying to help!" she stood up.

"I can't handle this before breakfast." I slipped my shoes on and grabbed a sweatshirt. "Cereal?" I asked. They all nodded.

So I went out the door and went down the hall. My destination? The mini market around the corner.

That's when I heard them. Deep gravelly voices that always made me cringe. Erasers.

A woman screamed ran back to her room. I slowly backed down the hallway and into our room again. Everyone was frozen and in fighting stance. It looked kind of ridiculous when they were in their pajamas. I assumed Ratchet or Iggy heard them and warned everyone.

Out of habit I glanced at Fang. He was staring at me but with a pained expression. That just reminded me that he didn't have my back. Not in this fight. I sighed and braced myself for the erasers to burst through the door. Of course with my luck that's not what happed.

Instead there was blast and multiple explosions happened throughout the hotel. Then the erasers burst through the door.

I immediately kicked the nearest one in the head and he went down. I looked around and noticed that there were about 200 of them. Kate was kicking their heads in one by one. Dylan's fists were moving so fast that I got dizzy just looking at them.

Some invisible force was making erasers fall over everywhere. I think it was Star. We could definitely take these guys, except for the fact that there were so many of them.

One reached out and slashed it's enormous claws against my arms. I cried out in surprise. Pain is just a message Max." I told myself.

I got myself ready and jumped on his back. He went down and I gave him a good kick to the neck. He flipped over and jabbed his claws into my mid-section. Dragging them across with a sly grin. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth. I pushed up off the ground and saw that everyone was getting tired and finishing off the last few erasers. Through my hazy vision I could see people still fleeing from there rooms and screaming as walls collapsed in and fires started.

Something grabbed on to my leg, but as I looked down I fell flat on my back. Blood soaked through my shirt. My eyes were starting to close but I heard everyone talking.

"Is everyone okay?"

"Of course." Holden.

"I'm beat." Star.

"Bleeding." Nudge

"Black eye." Maya.

And so on I heard them give reports. The pain was so inbearable. I managed to pull my eyes open and turn my head.

"Where is Max?" I heard Nudge ask. Great, now someone notices me.

My eyes closed again as the sound of their footsteps came closer. I made some type of strangled noise that sounded unfamiliar.

"Oh ew." Star said.

"Don't just stand there! Do something!"

"Dylan, spit on her!"

"Hello! Blind bird child in the house! What happened?"

"Magic spit doesn't

"What's on her leg?"

Those were the last things I heard before I blacked out.

Sorry that it was so short. Next chapter will be up soon! Please review.