The minute we got to the Camaro, all hell had broken loose; the cops from the building were running everywhere trying to find us. Frankie threw the bazooka into the trunk and forced the two into the back.

"We'll keep in touch," I whispered to Ralph before hugging him and jumping into the driver's seat.

"Amazon, where are we going?" I rolled my eyes and kept my attention on the road. Lash asked again, to which I once again didn't reply.

"She's not going to answer you," Frankie stated while staring out the window.

"Then why did you break us out?" Speed asked, looking to her for the answer.

"You have some things that we find… valuable, in some ways," I replied, not taking my eyes off of the road.

"So you'll answer to him, but not me," Lash said, glaring at me through the rear-view mirror. I let out a laugh and scowled at him.

"He didn't lie to me."

"Amazon, how many-"

"Don't call me that!" The car swerved and my knuckles tightened, turning white. The entire car went silent, no one knowing what to say.

"Then what do we call you?" Speed asking, biting his lip.

"I'm Styx," Frankie started, "and she's-"

"Scarlet Vixen, use the whole name or shorten it if you'd like. But when I'm dressed like this, that's all that you will call me. You can use that other name when I'm not in costume. Got it?"

"Fine… but as I was saying, how many times do I have to tell you? I'm sorry; Gwen thought it would work better with the plan."

"You saw how well that had worked out." I got tired of listening to him speak so I put in a CD, sliding my gloves off as I did so. I changed it to track 3, Jessie by The Bigger Lights. "Styx, police are behind us, a tunnel is coming up. You know what to do?"

"Rightie-o." When we entered the tunnel, Frankie pressed a button making all of the lights go off and I sped up, passing multiple cars as I went. At the end of the tunnel we had already lost them, so I hit autopilot and took off my mask. I took off my boots and sat them behind my seat.

"Hand me that bag." I directed towards the bag underneath of Speed's feet. I pulled my hair back in a low pony tail and grabbed the bag from his hands. "Thanks. Now we're about to change, so if you look… you'll wake up without a certain part of your anatomy." The two closed their eyes and I smirked at Frankie and shook my head. I unbuttoned the back of my corset and put on a t-shirt then proceeded to take my pants off. A very hard task. When I was pulling them down I hit the lever and fell back onto Lash's lap behind me. "Damn it." I continued to take them off and put on a pair of jean shorts. I shoved all of my clothes into the bag and put on a pair of black ankle converse. When Frankie was done we put our masks into the bag and handed it back to Speed. I pulled the seat back up and took the car off autopilot.

"So where are we going Scarlet?" I smiled at Speed.

"You can call me Amazon now; when the mask goes on I'm more violent, so I don't like being called that. But we're going to our house. Words of advice. Don't piss off James or Gabe."

"Who?"

"They live with us, just… don't get either of them mad. You'll regret it."

"How are you under the radar with all of this stuff?" Lash asked, rubbing his thigh where the seat hit.

"Grams." Frankie and I replied at the same time. I turned the car onto the familiar dirt road; around two miles later we reached the secluded mansion.

"You live in a mansion?" Speed asked while his jaw dropped.

"Most definitely." Frankie replied, winking at me. "It was a gift from Tabby."

"That was the best seventeenth birthday present I could ever think of." I added, smirking when I stepped out of the car. Frankie carried the bag while I carried our shoes inside. Lash and Speed following closely behind us.

"They're home, Gabe." James greeted us at the door, his thick ring gleaming in the light. "They brought guests too." He added, noticing the guys behind us. His blue eyes had a devious glint to them.

"What have you been doing?" I asked, dropping the shoes as I did so. He only smirked more and cocked an eyebrow. "If I find anymore porn on our main computers I'm throwing your ass out." He let out a laugh and I narrowed my eyes. "I'm being dead serious."

"No, no porn. I'm clean, kind of." Gabe walked into the room and I smiled.

"I missed you, Scar." He hugged me and kissed my cheek, making my heart flutter a bit. He had that effect on me. What? It's been two years since Lash has been gone; I'm allowed to have a school-girl crush.

"Missed you too, Gabe. Now these are our guests, Lash and Speed. Treat them… fairly." I walked off towards the kitchen, Frankie following closely behind.

"So who are they?" Lash asked, glaring at Gabe when they walked into the kitchen behind Frankie.

"James is our intelligence, our… perverted intelligence. Gabe is an expert on hand-to-hand combat and weapons; he taught me everything I know."

"You make me sound like some kind of god."

"Maybe you are." Frankie whispered so only I could hear her.

"James is 26, Gabe is 22." I answered before they could even ask how old they were.

"So you're living with older men." Lash glared at Gabe again, making me give him a stern look.

"Well if you haven't noticed, I'm eighteen and legal. I could live with someone in their thirties if I wanted to; which isn't exactly that far for James, here."

"I still have four more years left."

"He's in denial." I whispered to Frankie.

"Amazon… why didn't you use your powers at the police station?" Lash asked, making the room go silent.

"While I was in the coma, I lost my abilities. Well, weather controlling abilities, at least. I still have my super strength, healing ability, and get this… I gained grams' telekinetic powers the night of homecoming."

"Oh." Lash looked down.

"I don't want to use them sometimes, you know?"

"No, I don't. I love my powers." He stretched his arm out and wrapped it around me. James and Gabe both glared at him. The room's temperature dropped and Lash's arms froze and retracted from me. "What the hell?"

"Don't touch her." Gabe growled, before James threatened Lash with a knife.

"Did I neglect to mention that Gabe has freezing powers?" I butted in and took the knife from James. "No killing guests unless you have my or Frankie's permission."

"So why are they here?" Speed asked, attempting to help his friend move.

"Because we needed some hot guys around. Two girls living here together could cause lesbian tendencies or make us go crazy and kill each other; we needed testosterone in the house." Frankie replied with a straight face. James, Gabe and I all laughed.

"I found James at a coffee shop; we needed someone who has the power of intelligence. Gabe was street racing on motorbikes and almost died one night, I was still in the hospital when he was there. A year ago I called him and asked if he wanted to help us out."

"To which I said yes." Gabe added, winking at me.

"So if you were all set up a year ago, why did you wait until now to get us out?" Lash asked, trying to warm himself.

"We needed to get someone who worked inside of the police station." As if right on cue, Ralph walked into the kitchen and sat down at the table.

"Which is exactly what they got."

"So you were in on it?" Speed asked, sitting down beside him.

"The entire time; we decided to keep the act up so I could continue to work there and get all of the inside information,"

"Smart."

"Completely." James added, walking out of the kitchen. "Back to the computers we go."

"No porn!" I shouted towards him.

"I'll try to contain myself."

"You better succeed with that!"

Chapter two. :D

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I figured that I would add in Gabe and James, because well... we needed more hot guys. :D

James is supposed to look like Ian Somerhalder (God, he's gorgeous)

Gabe is supposed to look like Jake Gyllenhaal (Equally, if not more, hot)

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-Cwarnic93