I don't own maximum Ride. Because if I did THIS would never have happened. Hope you're happy JP.
Ella POV
Wow. I couldn't believe him. I wanted to beat the crap out of him, even if he did think it was for her own good…and everyone else's. Now Fang was gone. He'd left Max. So, what had she done? She shut herself in her room. She was taking a day, one whole day, all to herself that she didn't have to be Invincible Max. She could cry. She could hurt. She could do whatever she needed to do. The problem was that she would wake up tomorrow and have to try and pretend like everything was normal. But it wouldn't be. Fang wouldn't be here. He'd been there with her almost all day, every day for the past fifteen years. This wasn't passing your high school boyfriend in the hall and stealing a kiss between classes. This was fifteen years of boy. This was fifteen years of brother, best friend, boyfriend, and eventually true love. I'm pretty sure that there was no amount of Ben and Jerry's that could fix that. My two month, one week, and three day relationship with Josh Bennett had nothing on Max and Fang, even if I had caught him kissing Kimmie Campbell. And I'd taken two weeks to cry, every day after school. Max was taking one day. I knew one day of crying wouldn't fix it either. But eventually she would come out of that room and no matter how much she may be hurting she would pick up the pieces and keep going. And probably make a smart comment about it too. Why? Because she's Max. That's what she does and that's why she's my sister.