The flock, the Cullen's, Ruby, and Kimmy were all gathered around the television. Tonight, they decided that they would watch a movie altogether, just for fun.
When Carlisle had asked what movie, Kimmy and India looked at eachother, smiled, and looked back at the doctor; "The Dark Knight!" They both shouted in unison.
Everyone had agreed to that, well mostly everyone; Fang just shrugged. Iggy brought out some popcorn for everyone but the vampires, while Esme reminded the younger ones that if they made a mess, they were to clean it up. She got several 'yeah' s and 'uh-huh' s and rolled her eyes, but she smiled after; having a full house was tiring, but she loved it, it almost seemed as if she had kids of her own.
Max's POV
I watched the movie begin, eagerly waiting. I had heard of the movie, and seen the previews and it looked freakin' awesome. I clutched my popcorn bowl tighter. I glanced at Fang, who was seated behind Rosalie and Emmett; he was paying attention to Rosalie. Idiot.
The movie went along with the flock usually shouting out a comment every now and then, actually, they were usually from Ruby, Kimmy, and I…
I glanced at Fang every now and then, one of the only people noticing the weird squeal noises that were coming from his direction. But every time I looked at him, he was look at me confusedly, so I shook my head and directed my attention back to the movie.
When the movie was over I gasped at the damage down to the Cullen's living room carpet: It was covered in popcorn.
"Okay, you guys." I said, replacing the movie-loving-max cap with max-is-the-leader cap. "Go grab the vacuum and start cleaning." There were various groans, but I ignored them. I looked over to Esme who looked grateful she didn't have to order the kids to do anything. I smiled at her and walked over to Fang.
"Hey," I said, standing by his side.
He gave me a small nod to let me know he heard me.
"What were all those squealing noises coming from you direction?" I asked, feeling a little stupid.
"What?" He asked, making me feel as confused as ever.
"Uh – I – Never mind." I said and walked away. I went up the stairs and into my bedroom (the Cullens actually have a lot of spare bedrooms).
I plopped on my bed and closed my eyes, just relaxing when I heard a soft knock on my door.
"Come in!" I yelled, so the person outside the door could hear.
"You know, there's no real need to shout." Said Edward, gracefully walking in and sitting down on the small couch.
"What do you want?" I asked, narrowing my eyes. If it was Edward, talking to me, it wasn't usually good.
"Just a small prank, that came to mind," He said, playing with his hands.
"Oh?" I asked.
"Yes," he said looking at me, and then began to smile in a mischievous manor, which scared me, "Involving a certain dark-haired, winged adolescent, to be exact." He said. "I was curious to know if you'd be interested."
"That depends." I said. It really did, I didn't want to hurt Fang too badly, he was my right-hand man. But on the other wing, he'd done some pretty bad things to Max in the past; maybe a little revenge would be beneficial.
"Well," Edward said, leaning towards me. "What if I told you, I knew his most recently developed worst fear?"