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This is when Fang
left. But in my version, he-
Angel: Don't spoil it!
Pearl: Fiiiiiiiine
Disclaimer: I don't own the flock. blablablabla
Angel woke with a yawn. She looked at the clock beside her and noticed that it was 1 am. She groaned, knowing she wouldn't be able to fall sleep again. So, she got up and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. As she was coming back from the kitchen, she heard something. Crying. Angel peeked into the room where the sound was coming from. It was Max's room. Max seemed to be crying over a book. Angel whispered, "Max? Are you okay?" but Max didn't hear her. Angel was tempted to go into her room and hug her, but this seemed to be a private moment, so she went back to bed.
The following morning, everyone was sitting at the breakfast table, eating the waffles Iggy had made. Everyone except Max that is. Angel was quite worried at was about to go check on her when Max came down the stairs. The Flock all chorused their hellos, but Angel was studying Max's face. She seemed fine, so Angel continued to eat her waffles.
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Nudge was playing tag with Angel. Angel was currently it, and Nudge was hiding from her in Max's room. She was looking frantically for a hiding spot, when she spotted the closet. Perfect! She thought happily. She hid among Max's jeans, when something fell from a shelf hanging over her. It thumped on her head and hit the floor. "Ow!" she yelled. Angel came running in.
"You're it!" she laughed, tagging Nudge on the forehead.
"Angel! What's this?"
Angel knew what it was at once. It was the book that she had been crying over the night before. "It's Max's, maybe we shouldn't touch it…" Angel trailed off. The girl's eyes were captured on the box. The urge to open it overpowered them and they tore the lid off.
Inside was, a book. A photo album. Angel carefully lifted it out of the box. Nudge closed the door and locked it so Max couldn't catch them. Nudge flipped through the pages and they were all of the Flock. But one member of the Flock was in every one
of them. The one that wasn't here anymore. There was pictures of him and Angel as a baby, him and Iggy wrestling, and millions, millions of ones with him and Max. She was smiling in everyone of them. In one, his arm was around her waist. In another, he was tickling her. Max's face was bright and she was obviously laughing hard. Nudge sniffed and Angel reluctantly out the album back in the box. Before she could put the box back in the closet however, Max came in!
"What are you guys doing?" she asked suspiciously.
"I thought you locked the door Nudge!" Angel hissed at the pale faced girl.
"I thought I did too!" Nudge hissed back.
Max walked up to them and noticed the box. Nudge and Angel both cringed, waiting for the explosion. Instead, Max gave them a sad smile. "Did you look through the whole thing?"
"No," Angel said, relieved that Max wasn't mad at them.
"Then we can look at them together." she suggested. Max sat on the bed and patted the space next to her. Nudge sat there and Angel climbed onto Max's lap. Max opened up the book they took turns flipping the pages. They were silent the whole time. Eventually they finished the album and they all just sat on the bed in silence. After a long time, Angel and Nudge hugged Max and walked out of the room.
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Angel was bored. Really bored. So she decided to look at Max's photo album again. She went to Max's room and stood on her tippy toes, trying to reach the box. She soon tipped it over and voila! victory was hers! She sat on max's bed and flipped through the pages. When she got to the end however Max's phone rang. Frowning, Angel picked up the cell phone and saw that Max had gotten a text message. All it said was, I'm coming back home.
Don't ask me they got cell phones. I forget if they had cell phones in the book. Anyways, I hope you like it!