Erikas pov.

I was eating lunch with Ember and Dexter. We were just sitting there. Dexter just stared at his half eaten plate of spaghetti. I sat there twirling the noodles on my fork.

What do I do now? I asked, Hoping to get some sort of reply from Declan or Patrick.

"You wait," It was Declan

How can I? How can I wait. I almost died. My best friend took my place. And now I'm here. Waiting to leave this hell hole.

"Give it about 2 minutes," That time it was Patrick.

I rolled my eyes and twiddled with my noodles some more. I hate it when he gives me riddles.

"Dexter," Ember looked up.

"Yeah?"

"Do you think we are gonna get out of here?"

"I don't know, anymore." His gaze shifted to me. He gave a slight smile.

There was a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see someone that I never thought I'd see.

"Elsa?!"

"Come with me. Bring your friends, too

I glanced at Dexter, who was nodding. I turned to Ember and she looked really happy.

I turned to Elsa. "Okay,"

Just then, we heard gunshots.

"Shit," Elsa grumbled, "We need to leave. Now."

Dexter grabbed my hand. Ember stood up. We started heading to the door, where a boy, who looked to be about 16 was fighting off some 'worker bees'. The performers under queen Laura.

"Brennan! Let's go!"

He didn't stop fighting until we were all safely in the elevator.

"Elsa.... WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!?!!"

"Saving you sorry ass!"

I laughed and hugged her. "Care to introduce me to your friend?" I asked, directing my hand toward the boy.

"That's Brennan. He is a very powerful...." She glanced at him and he nodded. "He is THE very powerful... Skylord."

My jaw dropped. "Skylord?! Master of all four elements and foreign objects? The one that basically has the power to bend anything?"

"Yep, That's me." Brennan chimed.

"What about your friends?" Elsa asked.

"That's Dexter and Ember," I smiled.

"Hi," Brennan and Elsa grinned together.

The elevator doors opened and a gunshot rung through the air. I looked at everyone to see if they were hurt. Elsa was fine.Ember was fine. Dexter was fine. Brennan was holding up a bullet about an inch away from the air.

"Brennan!"Elsa yelled, "Stop doing that!"

"Would you rather I got shot?"

"Show off." Elsa muttered.

We walked out of the elevator and into the parking lot. Laura was screaming at us not to leave.

----a/n----

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