Authors note: ok this is my first MR ff. im going to try out a 1 shot first that will eventually become more than that if i like it enough and u guys like it enough.

Disclaimer: i dont own MR or any of its characters seeing as im not jp oh and I changed my username as well.

Chapter 1: For eternity (fangs pov)

I sat on my bed looking—no, staring—out the window. My mood was glum. Yes I know my number one rule is to never show emotion but that only applied when someone was around. In fact, I was in a bad mood because no one was around. Not one of the flock members was here, which was constantly sending my brain into a frenzy of panic. I knew we had deleted all of the Flyboys, and M-geeks, and Erasers but I couldn't help not worrying. I had lived in fear my whole life and now, because there was nothing to be afraid of, I was constantly panicked with the freedom we—as in Max and me—gave the rest of the flock. Speaking of them, I better back up and explain myself better.

We live with Dr. Martinez and Ella and Jeb. Angel was out with Nudge and Ella, and they were swimming in our huge pool downstairs. Yes, it is inside, and heated. Gazzy and Iggy were probably making up some kind of bomb where Max couldn't find them. Dr. M and Jeb were working on something in the lab connected to Jeb's room. And Max, was flying outside. Here beautiful brown wings helping her glide through the wind. I could see her perfectly out my window, my beautiful perfect Max. Her face was full of delight with a smile dancing on her lips. Those lips….i could just imagine them on mine….her perfect, full…You better stop that you know. I just might tell her.

Dang it Angel, get out of my head!

I'm not kidding Fang. I'm quite repulsed by your lack of sense when thinking about your captain, leader, sister, and best friend.

Okay, okay I get it. I'm sorry. NOW GET OUT OF MY HEAD!

Fine! But if I catch you at it again, something just might slip to Max…

Got it Angel. Now move before I come downstairs and stop you from getting inside my head myself.

Well that was an adventure….I love angel and all, but when she starts to see the way I think of Max….well that's going to far. I think too many things that a nine-year-old should not be hearing.

Oh, right, something else you might want to know. We have lived here for a year now. Angel is now nine, and Gazzy is eleven. Nudge is fourteen and Ella is sixteen and I don't really think you care how old Dr. M or Jeb are. Iggy, Max and I are all seventeen.

Max. I looked out my window again and there she was. Soaring high above the trees, her wings reflected the sun, creating beautiful shades of brown and gold. I wanted to join her. My black mixed with her brown in the sky is we spiraled around, letting the air currents guide us. But I knew now was not the time. She wanted to be alone so I would wait. I would wait and daydream about Max, my Max. My perfect, flawless Max. She was my Max for eternity.

A/N: Well what did u guys think? Plz R&R