Hey this is my first fanfiction! Yay! Tell me if you like it. Just a short thing I wrote, might write more if you like it, more FAX on the way.

I do not own anything….except Fang. Ok I don't, but let a girl dream, ok? Enjoy!

Max's POV

Silence. Complete utter silence. For once, besides when the Flock and I lived with Jeb, I was happy. Actually happy…it didn't seem real, everything that had happened in the last few weeks since we took Itex down. I looked around at the Flock, all sleeping so cozy next to each other…looking peaceful. Only Fang and I were awake, not a real stunner.

Things had fallen back into the usual formation. Kind of…I mean things between me and Fang were…well weird. He just… didn't seem like a brother to me anymore. I mean, my thoughts about him lately had been, well, "odd."

But if you had a super hott bird boy with night sky wings would you think, "aww, my cute brother." Maybe you would, but I cant…he's too er, irrasistable. OH god. I just thought Fangs irrastistable. I'm losing my mind I'm…"Max?" Fangs adorable, charming voice brought me out of my thoughts. I looked over at him and he was…he was writing. In a journal.

Whaa? "what are you doing?" I asked him. "oh nothing" he said, slamming the journal shut, saying that waay to fast. He reached into his bag and (acting cool, calm and collected) he said "do you remember these?" oh my god. What he pulled out was a small wooden box painted silver.

A pair of black wings was drawn on it, surrounding it was a pair of wings that looked like mine, ones that looked like Iggys, ones like Nudges, and so on. Also there was an imprint of to fingers on it, and then another set, with the imprint slightly smaller. The imprint of mine and Fang's hands. Let me explain.

When the Flock first came to live at the E house with Jeb, he gave us each a box. He had made them secretly at the School and they were made so that our imprints matched with the ones on the box. Pretty much it had meant that us and us only had acsess to the box.

It could hold whatever we wanted, he had said. The imprints even changed as we changed, so as we grew it still recognized us. The one weird thing that had happened though, was that Jeb had made mine and Fangs imprints on both mine and Fangs boxes.

So I could open Fang's box, and he could open mine. I didn't understand why, but I think it was just incase something was in there and we needed to get it but the other person couldn't, or something like that.

"hello, anybody in there?" fang said. "Yah, just remembering…"I said. "you can read this, if you want. Its just about the flock and everyone, you know just a way to keep the memories, and a way to use the box, I guess." Fang was gunna let me read it? o my god. what could be in there? stuff about him, the Flock. ME. But he wouldnt put stuff in there that he didnt want me to know. Would he? his voice had come out the tiniest bit hesitant, and I mentally wondered if he was a little worried, what could be in there? i looked over at him.

He was soooo hott. I think I had a crush on him, but he probably didn't like me back. I wondered if any of this would be in his journal… "Ill read it" I said. "ok, but i marked the pages i dont want you to read. There ummm not interesting. And not umm true. So don't read the marked pages. PLEASE." Please? Hmm there has got to be some really juicy stuff in there. He is not being honest and i know it.

"fine sure, yah, i wont" I said, i mean i wont read it. He said not to. and ill definetly listen to him. Really. "max? I'm going to sleep, just put it in the box when you're done reading" "k" wow. Fang asleep and me with his most prized possession…this could get interesting.

R&R if it sucks sorry! Tell me and Ill try to improve, if I don't get reviews ill stop writing and assume its terrible, so review if you like it, way more fax on the way if you like. also the next couple chapters are way better, i think, so read! and REVIEW!!