so yeah. creepy guy in tank is awoke and some chick-i'm assuming from the voice- is locked in a closet. WAIT. EVERYTHING IS NOW CLEAR. excuse me while I pick my jaw up from the ground* That tumblr post suddenly just made sense... *slaps myself* OKAY, i'm back for the rest of my rant. I really, really hate KT. She's irritating and I want to throw her at the bottom of a well. #notsosorry.

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PS: I don't have teennick so i'll always be a little late with this stuff. yeah. (I was watching it on my computer anyway but still...it's annoying that even now that i'm on break and have nothing to do at 7 at night I can't watch it. :P)

*agonizes over whose POV to make this chapter*

Fabian's POV: (GUYS...THIS IS THE CHAPTER. OH MY GIGGLES. fasten your seat belts, we're lifting off in five, four, three, two-)

The facts were set, everything was ready, my head was spinning just a little bit. Joy had prospects for a new member to help us complete the ceremony and we could use Willow if we absolutely had to. I was honestly growing to be excited and confident that maybe we'd win this time. One thing hung in the balance though: We needed the tank.

Today is Wednesday. The full moon is Friday night.

So, I scheduled a Sibuna meeting for tonight to discuss a time to sneak out and get the tank back to the tomb. It wasn't like we could perform this ceremony in the Gate house and keep the adults away from it.

I was sitting at my desk, working on bio homework because even in the mist of this great mystery we were preoccupied in we all have school to worry about. Anyway, it was somewhere around 9:04 the last time I looked at the clock, but suddenly the entirety of Sibuna (plus Mara and Jerome, after all they were going to be a part of the ceremony, they needed to know what was going on) was in the room.

"What's going on?" Mara asked as we sat in a circle on the floor because there wasn't enough space for everyone to sit down.

I exchanged a look with Eddie before answering. "Mara, this is Sibuna." I told her and raised a hand when she began to speak. "Give me a minute."

Mara nodded. "Fine."

"Sibuna is kind of a secret society." Eddie continued, glancing at Patricia and Joy for assistance.

Patricia nodded. "It's been going on for a long time..since when Joy first went missing." She added, nodding toward Joy.

Fabian looked at Jerome and Mara, nodding. "Exactly. Sibuna was originally just me, Amber and Nina." I continued, inwardly cringing on her name. "But as the mysteries grew tougher, we gained more and more people."

"The problem with that was the more people who were involved, the larger the risk." Alfie chimed in, frowning a bit. "It's not exactly rainbows and butterflies in Sibuna."

"What's that mean?" Jerome asked, eyebrows pulling together in confusion.

I sighed, running my fingers through my hair. "We're not just some silly group. We're fighting against evils you couldn't imagine, and we tried to leave the rest of you out of it, but we need your help desperately now." I proclaimed, nibbling on my bottom lip. "

Mara frowned. "What do you mean 'evils we couldn't even imagine?'" She asked, eyes darting across the faces that'd been keeping secrets from her for years now.

I opened my mouth to speak, but KT interjected, voice quiet and eyes cast down, "My great-grandpa," She began, eyes rising to meet Mara's. "Robert Frobisher Smythe-"

"You mean-" Mara began, but KT nodded furiously.

"Yes, that one." She answered, looking down again. "He wasn't dead. He's been in a tank and now the teachers are trying to resurrect him and with him some Great Evil."

She stopped only because of Jerome's barkish laugh. "Oh, not this again!"

Patricia's eyes cut sharply toward Jerome. "I suggest you stop laughing."

Jerome only laughed harder. "Come on, this is ridiculous."

"Ridiculous, Jerome?" Eddie asked, frowning deeply. "This is serious!"

"Oh, come on." Jerome answered, shaking his head and standing up.

I stood, frowning at him. "Where're you going?"

"This is ridiculous, Fabian." He answered before looking at Mara. "Are you buying this?"

Mara looked at the others faces, slowly processing. "Why would they lie?"

He chuckled. "They're just messing with our heads, Mara." He answered, shaking his head. "Come on." He told her, yanking the door open and I'm pretty sure everyone exhaled in unison.

Standing outside the door, were two hooded figures dressed in all black. My eyes slid up the bodies to their faces and I felt a rush in my stomach, a fleeting feeling of fluttering and madness and brilliance, because standing there in the dim hallway lights was the girl I to this day loved and one of my very best friends.

"Nina." I let her name fall from my lips as she rushed toward me and I pulled her into a hug, lifting her off the ground and spinning her around with a grin.

It was a silent party for a while as we all hugged and greeted each other and laughed before the questions started. "What're you doing here?" Patricia asked them, smiling despite herself.

"We heard you needed help." Amber answered with a smile in Eddie's direction.

I turned and grinned at him. "You knew?"

He shrugged. "Yeah."

I just laughed. "Six people." I announced, glancing around at our little assembly before looking at Mara. "That is if you'll help."

Mara nodded, smiling at us. "I'll help."

Eddie turned to Jerome. "Jerome?"

He sighed. "Fine, but I still think you're all crazy."

I shook my head, looking at them all before smiling. "Okay, so, how are we getting the tank into the tomb?"

Yes, computer dictionary. I am quite aware that "barkish" isn't a word-it's called creative license. Get a life.

So, I really hate group scenes. I like pairs. I'm okay with trios...anything above that I tend to forget people. *sigh*

Do you hate me for what I've done? I don't really care :) I love nina and amber. I'm not really sorry.

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