So I feel bad about the huge wait. So I'm going to update as soon as I can. That's a promise. Also, thanks for the 60 reviews. Totally happy right now.

Disclaimer: Me no own MR. Cappesh?

My body was numb. More than numb, it was like I was having an out of body experience. Was I even alive? If not, could I even open my eyes? Could I move?

These were questions that wouldn't be answered. I tried to lift my head. It wouldn't budge. I tried to open my eyes. Were they open? I couldn't tell. If I did in fact die, where was I exactly? I know that I haven't been the greatest kid, I've blown erasers up and whatnot. So…was I in hell? Heaven? Err, purgatory?

"Is the subject still sleeping?" A voice called. Nope, I was in hell. Hell on earth.

"Sleeping? Is that what they told you? You're an idiot Newbie." Another guy called out. His voice was more gruff and aggressive.

The other guy mumbled something under his breath. And suddenly I could move.

That was the most hellish thing I could have ever wished for.

My bones felt like lead, my blood was like little explosives. As my heard my heart beating it was like a bomb was going off my chest.

My head felt like it was going to burst open at any moment. It felt like there was a tiny man inside my skull whacking at my brain with a machete. Am I painting a clear enough picture for you?

And suddenly my insides were messing with me, because suddenly I turned over and spewed the small amount of food that I had been given. Great.

The men seemed shocked. Shocked that I had puked, or shocked that I was alive? I couldn't tell.

Suddenly my head felt very dizzy, and I was unconscious once more.

-George and Phyre-bird are having a great honey moon-

MaxPOV:

I just got the living hell scared out of me. I'm not even kidding. When Fang turned and looked at me dead in the eyes with that cold expression, my heart stopped. And it was to hell from there. All I can tell you now, and from the deepest and most honest fiber of my being, is that we have to get to him. Like, now.

With my wings stretched out I turned to my incomplete flock.

"Guys, I have a proposition for you to consider." I said making my voice loud. Fang shot me a look. We typically decided on everything together. But today it was just me.

"As you all know, I have the ability to fly the fastest, and if we want Iggy back we have to do this fast." I said sighing. It was all too much of a harsh reality.

Fangs eye's widened. "No Max, no, no, no." He looked at me sternly.

"Guys, I know that you don't want to just sit around and wait. But if I can do this than we can get him back in twice the time. He might not be able to make it that much longer."

"And what happens when you try to infiltrate all on your own, and you die? I don't think Iggy would be very happy with that. Not to mention if you die he would probably die too." Fang glared. Harsh.

I turned swiftly. "Gazzy, you still have back up bombs don't you?"

His little head shook. "Right here."

"Look, that's me plus my wicked fighting skills plus those bombs. Whether you like it or not, it's the smartest way to go." I folded my arms across my chest trying to look bold.

"No. End of story." Fang said sharply.

"Yes, end of discussion." I said equally.

"No."

"Yes."

"No!"

"Yes!"

"Will yall's little love fest end now? Because it looks like we have some company." Gazzy said looking backwards.

One word. Erasers.

Dun Dun Dunnnn! So that ends our story. Tada! Just kidding. Actually, I think in about four or five more chapters hopefully, the school saga will end. I think the story will be built up into three different sections, the School, the After, and the Fixing. I'm really happy to have this thing progressing.

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