I'm on my sis's laptop and all sooo yeah!
This story wouldn't get out of my head. Ya Know? And I'm sorry if this is all messed up and all but I got bored and I have writer's block for Sing! so yeah :) kay...OH! With the Story!
Fang is dead. He is dead.
How could he be dead?
He was just here a second ago.
He was just here a minute ago.
He was just here half an hour ago.
He was just here an hour ago.
The voices of concern and pity washed over me. People came and gone. All of their faces blurred together.
"Max?" a voice said beside me. "Come on Maxie. The cemetry is going to close." a tiny hand slipped into mine. It pulled me out of the cemetry. Words formed in my throat. Words saying that i was fine. Words that were lies. Words that would make the people around me feel better. But they all died in my mouth. Hands touched my shoulder and back. "This way, Max." the tiny voice said. It took my home. To the house I lived in with my half-sister and mother.
It took my to my room. It laid me down on my bed.
Again, words washed over me, drowning me.
I laid there, mute.
Fang is gone.
He is gone.
He didn't have my back now.
Not ever again.
(A/N) Yeah...It's all short...and i forgot to do this at the beginning!
DISCLAIMER! I WILL NEVER OWN MAXIMUM RIDE OR ANYTHING RELATED TO MAXIMUM RIDE! kay...pce!