Disclaimer: I don't own Maximum Ride, I just right depressing stories about the characters.
I looked at him, lying on the floor, writhing in pain. It broke my heart to see him hurt so much, knowing that there was nothing I could do. I took his hand in mine. I felt his strength leave him, slowly but surely. He was in agony and it hurt me to see him like this. There was blood all over him, all over me. There was blood on the floor. It was pooling around his body. So dark. So red. I wiped my tears trying desperately to hide my pain from him. All it did was smear blood across my cheeks. Oh God, there was so much blood.
"Max, please don't cry." His voice was so quiet and hollow. It wasn't so different from his usual tone of voice, but this had pain laced through every word. I heard sirens in the background coming closer, and closer.
"Max, I'm so sorry." I couldn't hold back the tears anymore. I couldn't hold back the sobs. How could they do this? How in the world could those sick scientists live with themselves? They killed my flock, my family, and now they were slowly killing the one person I had left. I was ten. Ten years old. My God, how could they live with themselves? How could they do this to such young innocent children?
"Max, I have to go now, I'm so sorry Max. I'm so sorry."
I could feel his life slipping right through my fingers.
"No, no. NO!!! You can't leave me please, no, no! You can't, please, NO!!! Please come back, please, please come back!"
His eyes clouded over and he was gone. I'm so sorry I failed you. I'm so sorry.
I love you, Fang. Goodbye.