A/N: I'm pretty new to this whole site but I though of a brilliant story and had to share it. This is my first story on Maximum Ride and I hope, hope to God, u guys like it hehe :b enjoy.
Disclaimer: I don't own Maximum Ride, that pleasure goes to James Patterson.
Chpt1
Max' POV
I looked into his eyes. Their wild green swirls sending a comforting sense tingling through me despite my-our surroundings. I saw in that moment all I needed, all that was essential to get me through this.
In that moment when Fang said "I love you Max."
My heart fluttered and skipped a few beats. I wanted to run into his arms and not away from him for once in my stupid life. I wanted his body near to me, warming my shaking frame-And we were so close to each other as well. Fang was right there, I could hear him breathing (but only because of my DNA)- but we were so close.
And it sucked. Yup, it sucked like all the smelly tuna in this world that we were so close and yet so far. Ironic, huh? There was a twelve inch wall of glass between us. And to my left it was the only barrier between Fang and i.
Normally I would have busted through the glass ASAP… no more than normally I wouldn't be in this prison cell. BUT I was and on top of that, I was weak.
Not the 'oh I'm so helpless' damsel in distress stuff. I hadn't eaten anything in about a week or so. None of us, my flock, would go for more than lets say five hours without food, except Angel, but she's just 'special'. But its only natural for us that is cause I mean we eat a lot, (as u already know)!
So I was weak, I'm surprised I wasn't dead by now cause I mean a whole bloody weak without food. But I was still breathing by some miracle and for that I was so glad.
I was also glad that my flock was safe. They were out on vacation with my mom while Fang and I were supposed to be going to some extra college classes to prepare us for writing some exam, SEAT or SAT I think it is. Supposed to be a big thing. I was totally against it, I mean who the hell needs school anyways, it's just a long hard drag. But Jeb that bastard had suggested it to my mom and well when Moms' make up their mind, their minds made up.
So now, I'm staring at Fang, the same way I've been for the past hours. And he's returning the same desire that's building up and I'd so love more than anything to rip of these chains hooked conveniently ate my legs and walk right out of my cell and kiss him.
I wanted to throw my arms around his neck. I wanted to press my lips to his and I needed feel his lips wrestling back. I needed to hear that husky growl that would escape his chest when our bodies would press closer and closer together and I wanted to be no millimetres apart uttered those three words that stole my breath and made me go stupid.
I wanted to be in his arms when he told me he loved me.
But of course, life is a Bitch.
And my life was being screwed over by a Bitch. In particular an extra preppy red headed mother***king bitch.
Guess who?!