(A/N) Yeah!!! My first fanfic that I've published (but not that I've written)!!!!!!!! Don't worry, only this part is depressing.
We walked home in a daze. Our broken hearts ached too much to fly the short distance. Tears still poured down Gassy, Angel and Nudges cheeks. Iggy had dried tear marks going down his despairing face. I had refused to cry the entire time, but the unshed tears had been building and building, and it kept getting harder to keep them in. Finally, a single tear slipped out, and the wall so desperately holding everything back collapsed as warm, salty rivers flowed down my cheeks. This was the first time I had ever cried, but everyone was too wrapped up in their own pain and loss and misery to notice.
Because she was gone. Max was dead, barely left with a chance to say good bye in her dying moments. But let's go back to the beginning. When everything started to fall apart and Max finally started to die...
(A/N) So, do you think I should continue? I have a whole bunch of great ideas for this story!!!!!