A/N: So pretty much I feel like the worst person ever right now? I'M SO SORRY! I hope I didn't loose all my readers. Here's the next chapter, or half chapter, it's really just a sample of what's to actually come though. I know it's a cliffy, but I have to cut it off there! Again, so sorrryyy! Hope ya'll can forgive me!

Last time;

"You guys, it's me-"suddenly, for the second time that night, Max could here Monique's scream, followed by a loud crash.

Max's POV

Her heart was pounding against her chest as she raced into the living room, only to find…no one. No Monique, no Matthew, and no Emerson, anywhere.

"Oh god…" Alexa choked out, running up right behind her. Max turned to find her burying her face into Nate's chest.

"It can't, how…how…I killed them all," Max growled, tears starting to fill her eyes. She knew now. The flock, it was them. Now the school had them. The School. It couldn't be. When she escaped, she had destroyed the last one, along with Jeb.

Hands roughly grabbed her and threw her against the closest wall. They grabbed her neck, shoving her back to the cold plaster, and squeezing as hard as possible. She chocked and wheezed, tears filling her vision, that was now going hazy.

"Who do you work for?" it was Nate. He was killing her.

"Pl-ease…" she choked, grabbing at the hands around her throat helplessly, "You…don't…under-stand," she was interrupted by a sudden violent coughing fit. Stars filled her vision.

Good bye Fang, I'm sorry…

"You're going to kill her! Fang stop!" Sudden the deadly hands released her. She collapsed to the ground, choking and throwing up.

"Why did you stop me? Don't you see what she's done? She works for them," His eyes were blazing with anger and pent up frustration.

"I…you have the wrong girl…" suddenly a hand swiped her face, stunning her into silence. Alexa peered at her menacingly, her eyes clouded with fresh tears.

"Save it," she growled coldly, almost like a completely different person, "I trusted you, and you led them straight to us, I trusted you," she broke off sobbing and slapped her again, harder. Max's face stung from her salty tears seeping into her now bleeding, welted cheek.

"It's me…max." Her vision turned to black as she faded into unconsciousness.