Rescue Mission Oscars POV

I slam the door behind me and run to my phone on the counter and call backup. I can't believe i've let my stupid brother take Amy away! Marco really wants to steal every girl that our brothers get!

The phone rings twice and I hear my brother Milo pick up the phone.

"Hey bro, what's up?" He says.

"Nothing much, it's just that Marco is stealing girls again, and this time he took my girl!" I tell him.

"Really!? He's doing that crap again!" Milo says angry rising in his voice, "I'll call the others, you go ahead to Marcos house before he makes your girl his 'bride,' I can't believe he would do this again."

"Well, its Marco were talking about." I say.

"Right…..Well, meet you at Marcos house." He says.

"Yeah meet you there." I say.

    I put the phone down on the counter and put my hands in my face. I can't believe I let Amy go again. It feels so wrong without her. It's like my puzzle has just broken in two. I need to get her back and tell her who I truly am. I'm pretty sure Marco has already told who we are and what she is. 

I sigh, "I'll get you back Amy." I whisper to myself, "And next time I will never let you go….."

I look up to see sitting on the counter a little red rose in front of me. I smile to myself as I walk down the hallway and turn right to go to my room and get ready to go save Amy. I put on a white shirt a black jacket and some jeans, and I walked out of my room into the hallway and towards the door. I put my sneakers on and close my eyes and think of Marcos house. When I open my eyes I'm in front of his house. I walk up to the door and put my hand on the handle.

"Here I come Amy." I murmur as I swung the door open.