((((Fang is OOC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!))
Max sat, and stared at Fang, watching his thoughtful face. She didn't know why, but Fang seamed to be lost in thoughts much to much lately. It was like something that happened to captivate his thoughts, and now it won't let him go.
She sighed and got up, leaving to her room. I didn't want to know why Fang had been this way recently, and she wasn't going to search for the answer..... yet.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* IGNORE ME, I'M JUST A LINE BREAK *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Fang had so many thoughts that were stalking him, and not going away, because of what had happened lats week. He didn't know how to respond to such thing offered to him, and such danger his decision was to everyone else.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* FLASHBACK!! *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Fang flew in the sky, his wings their full span, and his mind wandering around in his memories. Thinking of Max. Thinking of how they were going to survive. Thinking of the Flock. Did I mention Max?
Then suddenly, Fang was knocked off balance. He spun in the air, and lost his 'air' and nearly crashed. He looked up, as he got his equilibrium back up to pace. Someone had hit him, but with what.
Before he could fly away a fishnet trapped him. He yelled, and tried to get it away from it, but his feathers and and fingers were already tangled in the netting.
Fang yelled and made as much noise as he could, though he knew it wouldn't help. He had flown to a secluded area, where no one would hear him. Stupid!
He suddenly felt tired. He grabbed some of the net, that he had just noticed was strapped to a helicopter, and sniffed it and tried to move away, only to meet to more netting. That was lined with Philosophize.
He knew it was hopeless to try to fight the meds, when they were smothering the netting. He closed his eyes and let it overcome him.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* IGNORE ME, I'M JUST A LINE BREAK *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
When Fang woke up, he didn't recognize his suroundings. He wasn't in the net anymore. But he wasn't back home, in Max's arms either.
"Well, bird. You're awake." Fang heard a voice behind him. He sat up, and looked around. There was a large man, probably German.
"So?" Fang asked, his voice coming out clearer then he expected it.
"So, I have proposition for you." the man said, his accent sticking out.
"And what might that be?" Fang retorted.
"You must work with us, and sign your life to us, or we will torture you and kill your beloved Flock. Especially Max." he said, smiling.
"No." Fang said, firmly. "I will not sign myself to you, and I won't let you get to the Flock."
"We are already there. We had 5 snipper shooters to aim right at your precious Flock. Max has one to. And none of your Flock knows, because you told them you went out for a flight, not even an hour ago, and we've seen you fly without your Flock for more then 3 hours." he said, crossing his arms.
"No! I won't." Fang said, beginning to get to his feet. Someone grabbed him from behind.
"My bodyguard won't let you go until you join us." the man said, in a feirce tone.
"What am I to do if I joined this?" Fang asked.
"You are to pretend to act as you do, and do every mission we sent to you, and none of these missions should last more then 3 hours." he said.
"And if I sign?" he said.
"You will be owned by us. Anytime you deny, we will kill you and your Flock." the man said.
"Fine. I'll do it. Just let go of me." Fang said, in a strict tone.
"Good. Now you can be free. But wait. Here is a cell phone, and anytime we want to assign you a mission, we will call. No other calls on that cell phone, and hid it from the Flock." he said.
The bodygaurd let go of Fang, and his wings popped out immediately. "Fine." he said, taking the cellphone. He looked around, and spotted an open window near by. One he could fly out of.
He flapped his wings, and let the place, shaken, and oddly enough, scared.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*END FLASHBACK!! *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
