Hey there! It won't all be in Fangs POV, but the story is mostly about him. Sometimes it'll be in other POVs. Now, unfortunately, here is the news your probably all shocked to here.

I OWN NOTHING.

Except the plot.

FANGS POV

I'm different from the flock. I always feel the pain. The pain, making my blood pound, my heart race. Each day I'm closer and closer to giving into them. Each day my will power is weakened. I know soon I'll have to leave. I can't risk their safety.

"Fang." A voice whined. I looked up, seeing Angel glaring at me.

"What?" I ask, having a feeling I know what she's going to say.

"Why can't I read your mind?" She complained loudly. I saw Max glance over.

"Maybe because your not supposed to?" Max suggested, drawing a loud sigh from Angel, before she sat down.

You never know what's going to happen in life. You never know when you'll die, who you'll marry, or who you'll betray, or get betrayed by. It's just one big game, really. Except you don't know who's in charge of yours. You just know you're a piece in something much bigger anything you've ever experienced. You don't know if you'll make it to 'FINISH' or get kicked out of the game before you've even really started.