A/N: Hola people's! This is my second fanfic (the other one totally sucked, so don't read it) and i hope ya like it!!!!!!!! R&R!! fangcrazy6
Max POV:
I looked over at Fang and tried to figure out what he was thinking about. His face was a blank expression staring up into the black sky filled with twinkling stars. We were lying beside eachother out in a field just beyond our camp. I threw a handful of grass at him, which brought him out of his trance.
"Hey!" he said, throwing a handful right back at me.
"I was just trying to get your attention." I protested, brushing grass out of my hair.
"I was thinking." he said, staring right into my eyes.
"Oh, sorry then."
"It's alright. But everyone needs a little thinking time sometimes." he said quietly. But, really, when isn't Fang quiet? He turned back up to the sky and was silent. I turned on my back and stared up at one particular star. This was a perfect moment. I almost expected for a pack of erasers to jump up behind us. No, I have to stop thinking that way. The erasers were gone. You see, we hadn't had an eraser attack for 5 months. I figured they were gone, on account of my Voice was too. It was a surprise to all, let me tell you. But now we were free to do whatever we wanted, and that was find our parents. We had been sort of successful, I guess. Gazzy and Angel had found their parents, who actually didn't give them away purposely. It was their grandparents who did. They felt that the couple wasn't responsible enough for two children, on account of that the dad was a druggie and the mom worked three jobs. So they gave them away. But now their father had died, because of the drugs, and their mom was struggling, but I figured that if she wanted them so badly, she would make sacrifices. And now they were taken away from me. We had been living a month without them, and it was too long. But I knew it was where they belonged. Since then we'd been searching for Nudge's parents and Iggy was thinking about returning to his. We spent our days flying around the good ole USA, breaking into filing cabinets and hacking into computers.
"Max?" Fang said.
"Yeah?"
"Do you want to find your parents?" he inquired. Ouch. I was still unsure if I wanted to, because I couldn't leave the Flock, even though I would if they found their parents. Especially Fang. He was my rock. I would surely have a meltdown and jump off a cliff or something if he left me.
"No." I replied. He turned toward me, but said nothing.