Hey! Finally getting an update up. It's rather short. I don't know why.

A/N: This takes place a week after the last chapter and basically nothing happened during that week so yeah. I know I should've put the ages up earlier, but here you go: Six, Four, Sarah-17 (almost eighteen), Seven-16 (almost seventeen). I'm not sure how old to make Sam though. Nice reviews make me smile :) No one likes a flamer!

Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own I Am Number Four :( I usually don't put disclaimers on my fanfictions because well this is a fanfiction site so obviously there is a huge disclaimer sign on the front page which goes for all its content as well. Sorry about any spelling, grammar, etc. mistakes. This isn't beta'd!

She fidgeted with the cuff of her jeans; it was becoming a nervous and bad habit of hers. She could feel the warmth from her loric charm seep into her skin and it didn't bother as much as it did before. She was actually becoming use to it. Maybe it was because it was happening so frequently. She knew that this wasn't happening to her older sister and that alone made her feel out of place. She didn't know why her loric charm was almost constantly illuminating. Was it just because she was about to have another legacy? Maybe it was because Four was very close to getting killed by Mogadorians. Four, she thought. Her ankle prickle and she hissed. This time it felt like the crackle of a fire. She pulled up one of her jean cuff and looked at the glowing loric charm. It was illuminating yellow. She glared at it before tugging the cuff down and flopping back down on the couch.

She didn't understand why this was happening to her. Her older sister probably never went through anything like this. Was she different from the others? She hated that word: different. Especially, when it was referred to her because she knew that she was already foreign to humans on that planet, but at least she knew that she wasn't alone, there were others and that was enough for her. But now she was experiencing something that her Lorien sister had never gone through and she was almost certain that none of the other Garde had ever gone through either. I t made her feel alone in a way.

She sighed and drew up her knees before sliding her arms around them.

Maybe she was just thinking about it too much. Maybe it was simpler that what she was implying. But how was she supposed to know? All she could think about was how it was happening and why it was. She didn't get very far on the latter.

She dropped her head to her knees, burying them in there.

Why was this happening to her? She didn't know, but she would love to find out. She tried to think over the possibilities from a few minutes before. Maybe it was another Lorien legacy coming her way? They usually weren't like this. Her loric charm didn't glow as much last time and it definitely didn't prickle when she thought of certain things-of a certain person- she wasn't going to mention. No, it couldn't be that. Then there was the other possibility: Four was very close to being killed by the Mogadorians, all the time. She felt a jolt down her ankle and inwardly cursed. She knew that was going to happen.

"Or maybe I'm going crazy. Yeah I probably am considering I'm talking to myself." She said into her knees, slightly muffling her voice.

"Hey, if you're done thinking and talking to yourself I have something to show you." Her sister said with amusement.

Yep, I'm definitely crazy, Seven thought.

"I'm coming." She said her head still nuzzled into her knees. She pulled her head up and slid her arms down from her knees. She rubbed a hand over her eyes before dropping her knees and getting up off the couch.

She walked behind the dark blue couch and into the wooden tiled kitchen, where her sister sat with her laptop on the table.

She dragged herself over to the table and pulled up a chair next to her sister. She flopped down in it.

"What did you want to show me?" Seven asked as she fidgeted with the knitted bracelet on her left wrist. It was red with purple and blue streaks in it.

Seven turned her head toward her with a small smile.

"You know how we've been searching for more information on Four in the past week?" She said with some excitement.

Seven turned her head up and stopped fidgeting with her mutil-colored bracelet. She let her hand fall on her almost flat stomach.

"Yeah?" She said with curiosity.

"Well I found something." Six said as she turned back to her laptop.

Seven straightened up in her chair and felt the warm tinkle from her loric charm.

"What?" The younger Lorien asked.

Six typed something before she clicked the mouse. She waited a second before a page popped up to a site.

The older Lorien turned her laptop so it was visible to both of the Garde.

Seven looked at the laptop screen and saw that it was a website. The name of the website was engraved in the home page in some form of calligraphy. It was called 'Strangers in Paradise'. The background was a slight tan color and it had pictures in the center.

"Strangers in paradise?"

Seven didn't exactly know what she was looking for so she skimmed over the page, but halfway her older sister clicked something and it loaded a different page called 'Gallery'. She clicked another button and it showed a row of pictures, close up. In the top center of the screen it read: Ohio.

Then she saw it or rather him. Her loric charm got slightly warmer, but she ignored it. It showed Four sitting on the grass looking at something ahead of him. Maybe he was looking at nothing in particular. He looked the same as when they saw the video except his hair was a light blonde. It suited him better.

She looked at her older sister who smiled at her.

"Guess what? We're going to Ohio."