I'm ending this story at chapter 14 or 15... I'm so sorry guys, but as with all of my stories, Fall of Five messed up all of my plans. I hope you enjoy all of my chapters please review.

Emma/five:

I weep over Johns body, somehow trying to recover it, somehow, anyhow. I've made Marina try to recover the body.

"MARINA PLEASE!" I scream at her, even though the scar is still throbbing on my ankle, that red, ugly, horrible scar. I turn to her and I shake her. "You can do it!" I scream at her again, my face obviously red and puffy. After shooting and defeating the Mogs. I sat down next to John and Marina, begging her to heal him. Nine lifted me up with Johns dead body, lifting me into a van with a big boot because I wouldn't get up, I wouldn't leave his side. I'm on his body, lying over his dead body. He can't be dead. He can't be.

"I can't." She whispers. I slap her across her face, then covering my mouth at what I'd done. I'm a monster, but I don't care if I'm a monster, as long as I can get John back. I place my hand over the wound as though trying to summon up any Legacy that can bring back the dead. Already, Nine and eight are trying to pull me away from him. Six is lifting me up with her telekinesis but I'm holding John on with my own grip. Six shakes me lightly, trying to make me drop John. Sam is sobbing in the corner, not being able to believe what has just happened. Everyone is upset, but Sam and I are the ones taking it the worst. I shed a tear onto John's body, he's blood dried on the wound. Kiss his forehead. Trying to find something to do, anything. That's when I realize it, I have to avenge his death, they HAVE to pay, they will pay, The Mogs will pay. I let go of johns body ad stand up shakily. Hannah looks up at me, trying to figure out what's going on.

"They will pay!" I say confidently. "Even if it's the last thing I do." Sam dries his tears and gets up.

"We will do it, they'll pay." He whispers. I nod, nothing can stop us. To many of us have died, no more will, no more can. Eight nods a long with all the rest.

"No more chances." Hannah says with Nine's hand around her waist.

"Lorien will live again." Marina says, with her hand on her cheek, obviously healing it, a pang of guilt hits me.

"Earth will not be undertaken by those idiots." Sam adds. I nod, almost smiling.

"We are the Loric resistance." I say, smiling a little now. Adam continues to drive. Smiling.

"Plus a human and a Mog." He adds. And that's when the real battle begins, after these losses, there will be no more. John will not die in vain.

John:

I've been here for a while. No one has come yet, and I'm still banging against these walls.

"I have to save them!" I scream again. Three, one, and two have given up trying to stop me.

"Stop, Four." An old voice says. I spin around, already recognising the voice instantly. Piccatus Lore.

My eyes widen at the sight of him.

"Lore?" I ask. He chuckles and smiles.

"Yes, Number Four it is me. Now, back to serious matters." He says straightening his glasses. "You save number five didn't you? Screwed up the proficies, changed them. Proficies were told that the Mogs would win. But with you changing it, so that you died instead, it changes it. Your just like me number four, do you know why? Because you are my heir. You are the one that will kill strakus Ra, all of you together with you leading, you are already devoping your legacies, now you have almost all of them." My eyes widen. Me? Henri was right, I'm Piccutus Lore's descendent, but I'm dead.

"now even though you're dead, your still useful, now all of you go, fight for Lorien, but this is your last chance of life, no more, I can't give any more." He says. My eyes widen as I open my eyes. Emma and everyone is planning what to do next. I look down at my body, the wound is healed, but there are still Emma's and Sam's tears on it. Two, Three and One are all next to me.

"Oi!" I yell. "Anyone letting us join in?" I ask. Everyones eyes spin to face us. Marina faints. Adam pulls the car over, turning to face us.

"HOLY SH!T!" Nine yells.

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Adam:

One? She's… she's here? Like HERE! I race out of the front seat to face her. Feeling her arms, to check if she's alive.

"Someones happy." She smirks. God I missed that smirk, that smile, that face. I pull her in for a tight hug. Ella coughs into her hand, arching an eyebrow. I look over towards her.

"One, this is Ella, number 10… my girlfriend." I whisper. A flash of pain swipes across her face. But quickly views back to her usual smirky face.

"Wow, your fighting for Lorien, and you've go a girlfriend?" she chuckles. "No wonder you haven't beaten Setrakus Ra yet." I smile sheepishly and shrug.

"LETS HIT THE ROAD!" Three yells. Already talking to Ella, flirting. I roll my eyes when I look at Ella.

"Geez it's good not to be dead." One says cracking her knuckles.

"I'm sorry." I murmur. "You were dead and…"

"Look, forget about it." She says and races over to the front. Swiping her hands across the wheel.

That's when my eyes open wide.

"Do you have your Legacies?" I ask her. She furrows her eyebrows and places her hands in front of the car. Slowly the ground begins to tremble. I focus my hands at the same spot after she stops, once again the ground begins to tremble.

"I guess, we both have my legacy. Imagine what would happen if we both did it!" She says excitedly. I point towards the wheel. She nods and starts the car. And where off again.

OK! Packed chapter, I hope I didn't rush through it. Anyway I hope you all enjoyed!