echo of the storm ():

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Alex POV

The Flock was telling me how they knew Jeb when all of a sudden people were shooting at us. Erasers.

"Shit." I said.

Max immediately began screeching in some freaky language at the flock, "Beesoneeka! Chicky-Boom!"

Wait? Chicky-Boom? Ok think Alex, chicky-boom, boom….bomb! A bomb! Hold up! A bomb!?!?!?!

All of a sudden a large shockwave shook the ground accompanied by, you guessed it, a very, VERY large boom sound. Iggy had released a bomb. I chuckled to myself, these kids were scary good.

I pulled back my fist to punch an Eraser and ended up elbowing one behind me then punching the one in front of me (AN: they did that in the fifth element good movie if you haven't seen it I advise you do). That would have been so cool to see in slow motion. As I kicked another male Eraser in the you-know-where, ( yeah it was I low blow but I guess I just roll that way) I saw Max stare at me, dumbfounded.

Max POV

She was fighting with us?!?! Maybe she was on our side. I made a mental note while clapping my hands over an Eraser's ears to get Angel to check her out. You know, read her mind, see if she's thinking any evil thoughts. Then again she knows Angel can read minds…. I kicked another Eraser and saw Fang staring at Alex again; it made me want to punch her for some strange reason.

Jealousy, Max.

Wait what the hell is that? That's not me…

No, Maximum it's me. I can help you, and so can Alex…

What?

Fang POV

Alex was an awesome fighter. I watched as she kicked and punch her way through what had to be 30 Erasers all by herself without stopping.

This chick was something else.

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We got caught. Again. They sent too many Erasers. After we had tired ourselves out on the unarmed ones. The guns came out. We couldn't fight. Now we were back on the same room, in the same crates, except Alex is in one too. Jeb sat were Alex had sat just hours before.

Jeb sighed, "Alexandra, I'm so disappointed." He said sadly.

"You can be disappointed all you want. I can't do this anymore. " she said, acid dripping off every word.

Jeb sighed again, "I guess you're right. I shouldn't have asked you to do this mission, them being special like you and all.

"Damn straight." She said. Ooooo, feisty…..

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Alex POV

How can he just waltz in here—my own father!—and expect to be forgiven?!? Calling him a bastard would be an insult to, to….people who are bastards! He's an asshole! But it's okay cause you know what I never liked my father anyway. Call me heartless for not loving my own father, but after what he has put me though all my life—never again. In fact, I'm disowning him, and I'm gonna forever refer to him as The Asshole. So take that, Asshole!

"Alexandra, Max, please come with me I'd like to speak to you in private." Said Je-, I mean, The Asshole, as he unlocked mine and Max's crate. I glared daggers at his back; wishing looks could kill, while he led us to a small cozy room. It had a medium sized conference table and a coco machine in a corner. What I would do for one of those and a couple dozen donuts…

Max POV

Earlier, when we were once again getting kidnapped I asked Angel to read Alex's thoughts. Sadly, she's not evil. And now that I have this voice in my head that's telling me to trust her I think I've officially gone off the deep end. But the voice has so much authority in it that I feel like it's telling the truth and I have to believe it. But I don't want to…I looked over at Alex and she looked like she was deep in thought. Angry thought, maybe even evil thought…

Stop hoping, Max. She's not evil. Stick with her and you'll survive. She's got the skills you will need soon enough.

I decided to play along, soon enough like when?

The voice never answered, Jeb spoke, "Alexandra, Max, please come with me I'd like to speak to you in private."

I sighed, what the hell did this damn home wrecker want? He led us to what seemed to be a break room or something. Then again, what do I know? Jeb sat opposite from me and Alex at the table.

Jeb POV (oh yeah! Hello drama!)

I clasped my hands as my two daughters stared at me with hostile eyes.

I sighed, "How do I begin?"

ok yall no how dis goes all ideas welcome cookies blah blah walmart ok?

Thanx a gizilion(especialy echo of the storm ()!!!)

-Alex