Sorry to all those who have a chapter alert on this story, but I took it off and edited all my grammar (which was terrible) and re-posted it.

No characters belong to me, all belong to the amazing James Patterson.

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With a sigh Max sat on her bed and looked around. Fang was in a bed next to her, fast asleep as was Iggy, Nudge, Gazzy and Total.

But Angel was just lying there, wide awake, staring at Max.

"Try and get some sleep, you've been through a rough time today," she said to Angel. Angel nodded and turned over, her breathing getting quieter.

Max let out a sigh and lay down, falling asleep as her head touched the soft pillow and began to dream.

* * * * * * *

She was standing with Fang - the floor littered with FlyBoy parts, the mud churned up from the endless fighting.

"That'll teach them to come after us," Max joked, looking at Fang.

"Hmmmmm," he mumbled.

"What's wrong with you? You've been quiet all day! Look if your worried about the flock, their fine, Mum will take care of them..."

"Its not them," Fang interrupted. "It's us."

"Us?" she asked confused. "There is no us..."

"Will you stop talking and listen to me for a minute? I've been thinking about you for a while lately and I want to know where we're going."

"Where we're going? Stop talking in riddles, I...."

Fang suddenly bent down and kicked her in the shins. She fell, back pedalling wildly whilst Fang caught her and put his hand over her mouth, pinning her to the ground.

"Will you shut up and listen to me!" he repeated.

" I love you, damn it, even if you are an obsessive chatterbox. Everything that has happened to us has made me realize that. You with Sam, the day I nearly died, you looking after Ari. I love everything about you and if you wouldn't be so stubborn and quit flying away every time I try to tell you, I could have what I want. You. "

She grabbed his wrist with her free hand and twisted hard.

"Mgmph mar go!" she grumbled from under his hand.

"What?" he asked and took his hand away.

"Let me go," she said.

He looked at her hand, about to snap his wrist and gave her a wry smile.

"You can break my wrist but I'm still going to kiss you," he said and he moved closer, their faces a hairs breadth away. He smiled mischievously and kissed her on the lips.

"Talk about sweeping a girl of her feet," she said as he came up for air. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.

* * * * * * *

Max woke up with a gasp and looked at Fang who was smiling to himself in his sleep. She lay back on her bed, relaying the dream over and over in her mind.

What am I doing? she thought to herself.

Then, she froze. She could hear a faint breathing at the end of her bed and cautiously she looked up.

Angel was sat at the bottom of Max's duvet, Total curled up asleep in her lap.

"Your in love Max," Angel whispered staring at Max, wide-eyed. Angel blinked, smiled innocently and jumped over to her own bed.

Yes Max, your in love, said the Voice.

Okay, she thought. Next time he kisses me - I won't run.

With a sigh she turned over and tried to get back to sleep. She couldn't sleep though, all she thought about was Fang.

I'll tell him I love him, she thought.

She turned over and finally fell into a restless sleep...