After He Left…

Angel's perspective:

It had been months since I had ran away. Max and the rest of the flock were probably worried. After all, I didn't leave a note like Fang did. In reality, they were probably looking for me. But, I wasn't going back until I succeeded in my mission. I needed to find out exactly why he left. I know that he would never leave because of what Dylan did. I know him and he left before I could read him and find everything out.

So here I am. I've already found Fang but I'm following him at a distance. All of my knowledge, all the things Max had taught me were keeping me alive. He's been flying day and night, I've been waiting for him to land.

I knew Max would need to know so I would return to her and tell her everything. Or even replay everything I saw.

I looked up at Fang hoping he would land. His hair flying in the wind. I wanted him and Max to get back together. That's another reason I was here.

Finally! He's landed! But wait, who's that with him? Her long red hair flowing down her back, he looked at her but not the way he looked at Max (when they were together of course.) But I couldn't tell entirely. Could this girl be a setback in my plan? I prayed silently that she wouldn't be.

Was this why he left? Because he was seeing someone else? No. It couldn't be, I know him. He was too sincere when he was with Max. I could hear his thoughts when I found him. She was still in his thoughts.

But what if I'm wrong?