A/N: Hey there guys! This is a sort of sequel to my other story Sweetheart! It ended with Adam, Sam, Malcolm, and the Garde heading to Miami in pursuit for the infamous Five! Sarah also left home after John broke up with her to keep her safe. So this is the continuation! I hope you enjoy! – Turtles3

Five's POV

You might ask yourself why on Earth would I drill my symbol into a famous mountain, right? Well I basically had no other easy way to communicate with Garde.

You're also probably wondering why I fled to Miami, one of the biggest cities in the US. Well I never really have had to stay hidden.

I have the some of the most useless legacies ever, but every once in a while they can help. One of them is facial shape shifting. I can change my eyes, face, skin color, etc. The only thing I can't change is my minuscule height of 5'3.

Currently, I have shoulder length straight blonde hair and pale green eyes. Whenever I get bored of a city or it becomes to dangerous I just change my face and become a new person. I'm a very good hacker and good with forging.

At the moment, I'm Alexandra Notorio. I have stated that I'm 18 in all my papers and ID even though I'm only barely 17. But I only do it because it gives me a good excuse to be alone with no parents.

My cepan, Will, died only when I was 13. Whenever I think about him I tunnel into the past, so I just keep moving forward and live in the present.

I sigh and keep walking down Miami Beach. I hope the Garde will find me soon.

Six's POV

The drive to Miami was almost 3 days long; we even had to stay overnight night in some dingy motel. We stole a pretty big GMC so we could all fit even though we're a bit squished. I wish we could just fly to Miami, but we all know that is way too dangerous. So now we need to suck it up.

John, Nine, Malcolm, and I all took turns driving. I was currently driving with Nine in the passenger seat snoozing away. John, Malcolm, Sam, and Adam are in the row behind me. They are all asleep except John who looks out the window looking deep in thought. In the row behind them Marina is asleep in the middle with her head on Eight's shoulder. Ella is next to her holding her hand sleeping against her.

Its night and I'm getting sleepy. I just passed the "Hope You Come Back!" sign from Tennessee and see the" Welcome to Georgia!" sign ahead. I shake my head trying to wake up because I have to keep focus. We've come so far and now is not the time to give up.

Four's POV

How much weight can a person hold before the break? I just found out

Ever since Sarah left, I feel empty and hollow. Everyone looks up to me since I'm the apparent "leader". I've always been kind, patient and understanding, but that doesn't mean I want to be a leader. Now I have to keep up this strong front all the time, let me tell you it's exhausting. I want the entire spotlight off of me and just blend into the shadows.

When Sarah left, it broke me. I've had cracks in me since Henry died and this finally broke me. Even though this happened weeks ago, it hadn't seriously weighed down on me until now.

I know it wasn't her fault; I love her too much to see her get hurt because of me.

You have to stop moping around. It's for the best and it's in the past. Don't dwell on it. There are plenty of fish in the sea! The nagging voice sounds a lot like Nine. It is something he would say.

As I roll my eyes, I notice Six is yawning.

"Six pull over, I'll drive the rest of the way to Miami."

I know she is really tired when she doesn't argue and just nods her head.

Florida brings even more painful memories because I remember when Henry and I drove by Miami as we left Key West for Paradise. More cracks...

I need to get a grip.

A/N: I hoped you liked it! Happy New Year's Eve! I will be updating soon! Please Follow, Favorite and Review! Flames and constructive criticism is welcomed!

Peace Out, Turtles3