The next few hours, the flock plus Blaine and I underwent intense interrogation. Who and what we are, who made us, where we are from/made, and where are now. Most of the answers to the questions were well placed lies.

I am Nicholas Fang Ride, adopted brother of Maxine Elizabeth Ride. I live in Lima, Ohio with Maxine's biological mom, and I go to McKinley High School with my boyfriend Blaine Anderson which so happens to be Maxine's cousin. I have no idea what just happened, and I demand to know what "they" do to my brother and sister. I am the one with the anger issues, and I am aloud to get physical if necessary.

So pretty much the usual.

"Nicholas-" A blond haired woman in a dress suit began to question me.

"Please, call me Nick." I gave her a sly smile.

"Nick, My name is officer Janet Clare. Can you please tell me what happened in your hospital room?" Janet's eyes were filled with false concern. She doesn't care about what happened. She just wants her paycheck and go home.

"I'm not sure... I was passed out most of the time." Now it's my turn to act. I give her a frown, and a look of terror that I have perfected as a child. "I was woken by screams and seeing my little sister fall out of the window." I forced my voice to time I almost got her to roll her eyes.

"And this window, was it open?" Janet seemed to be laying her act on pretty thick.

"My family is known to be rowdy and they will get into fights, the window must have been broken by one of them."

"And your boyfriend was there as well?"

"I don't know... If he was then he was out of my range of sight." I have to make these officer's believe Blaine had nothing to do with "it" at all. Whatever "it" was. "Listen Officer. I have no idea what happened after Angela fell out of the window, but if you are kind enough, I would like to know if it will happen to the rest of my family. Were we experimented on?"

"Listen. Nick, we don't know just yet-"

"Then find out!" I hopped out of my chair making it fly backwards as I banged my fist on the table. Janet jumped upright at my sudden movement. God, I love interrupting people. It's too easy.

"Nicholas. Please calm down." She stood.

"How can I calm down!? My brother is suicidal, and my sister almost fell to his death. Now they are, are what? Freaks!" On the inside, I am laughing hysterically.

Suddenly the door bust down, and two large guys ran in. One was black the other white, but both were REALLY muscular. "Sir," The white one said. "Please lower your voice."

"NO!" I yelled back. "I can't! I am freaking out man!" Okay I think its time to leave. The first sight of an opening I took it and slipped between the biracial men.

"FANG!" I froze. That voice. That scream. "FANG!" It's Blaine.

"BLAINE!? BLAINE!?" I began to run all across the halls. "WHERE ARE YOU!? BLAINE!" The yelling lead me to the stairs. After climbing what seemed like a thousand flights, I reached the roof.

Finally out on the concrete helicopter landing pad, I saw Blaine being held at the collar. He was suspended over the edge. My heart stopped beating once I saw who was holding him. Ari. I couldn't be mistaken. Those eyes pierce me harder than any other. Those fangs ripped through me with only one word. Those fists knock me out with one blow.

"Miss Me?"