"Oh my God!" I heard Luna scream from the room next to the one Less and I were investigating.

Less and I look at each other then go running to Luna.

We find her a sobbing mess, hunched over a small, shaking object.

We run over to her and sit next to her.

"Sony?" I hear Less whisper next to me.

I realize now, that the small, shaky object was actually Sony. He's laying on his back, his hand pressing to his lower stomach.

Luna continues to sob as I help lift her off the ground and Less takes Sony into his arms.

I rip a piece of fabric off my sweatpants and press it to Sony's wound. Blood is gushing out of it and soon the piece of fabric is soaking red.

"Luna, can you heal Sony?" I ask, turning to the sobbing mess of a girl.

"N-no," She stutters, "I have to get the b-bullet out f-first then it takes a-about an h-hour t-to heal a bullet w-wound."

I nod then turn back to Less.

"We need to hurry up and get the fuck out of here." He says, looking down at Sony.

"Agreed, let's go." I say and we start running down the stairs.

Once we make it to the bottom of the stairs, we're met with 12 guards.

Each one pointing a gun at us.

"Fuck." Less whispers behind me.

Luna stopped crying and is now frozen to the floor, her eyes wide, she's shaking with fear.

I look straight ahead again to be met with the gun barrel pressed to my head.

I don't flinch or gasp or scream.

You could obviously tell this guy was new; He looked young, maybe around twenty. He and his gun were shaking vigorously. His eyes were wide with fear... Sadness.... Pity.

"Shoot. I dare you." I say, toneless.

Luna seems to be snapped out of her trance by this and turns to me in one swift motion. Less looks at me with a hint of admiration in his expression but also fear.

He still doesn't shoot.

"Well..." Less starts, setting Sony down on the steps, "I guess I'll have to do something."

"Be quiet and cooperate and we won't shoot." One of the guards say.

Less tilts his head to the right and smirks a little.

"Oh, really?"

The guard gulps and nods.

Are all of them newbies or something?

"Too bad." Less says before he moves his hair out of face, revealing eyes as black as tar... He doesn't have pupils or the white part, whatever the hell that's called.

The guards seem frightened and they step back a little. Luna is now next to Sony on the steps, trying to strategically get the bullet out and failing.

The gun barrel is out of my face now so I turn towards Less.

His black tar eyes are now glowing, like seriously he looks like a psychopath.

He starts to stalk towards the guards, eyes glowing, mouth curled into a snarl, and I swear I hear him growl.

I roll my eyes at how long this is taking, so I decide grabbing the knife from my jacket and handing it to Less is a good idea.

I tap his shoulder and he turns around and I hand him the knife.

He smirks while taking the knife then goes flying into the pit of guards, stabbing and punching.

"Luna, carry Sony out of here while the guards are um... Busy. I'll make sure you guys don't get hurt." I say, turning to Luna and an unconscious Sony.

Luna nods and picks up Sony, she starts to walk out as fast as she can. I follow her, walking backward towards the doors.

Once outside, we see the van and run to it. I open the trunk and Luna gets in, setting Sony down and restarting her 'surgery' on him.

"I'm gonna go get Less." I say to Luna. Her eyes widen and she shakes her head fiercely.

"No. We have to go. Less will find us, he's a great tracker. He can find anyone, he can get lost and find his way home in 5 minutes." Luna says, her voice shaking.

I nod and shut the trunk, I run over to the side of van and open the door where Toxic and Spark are and hop in.

"Where's Lessening?" Toxic asks.

"Don't worry about it." I say to her, a little harsher than I expected.

She doesn't speak again as Time starts speed-racing down the road and far away from the house.