Chapter 1
Max POV
We had hust escaped the school and were flying away from it, but something was wrong with Fang, he's been distancing himself from us, not unusual, but he was doing it more so than usual. Plus he hasn't spoken to anyone, still nothing unusual, but he'd still say at least one thing to me, his best friend. And now whenever i look at him there's anger in his eyes but i don't know if the anger's directed at the whitecoats, or us?
i looked at Fang, he stared back angrily, but there was something else in his eyes i couldn't place.
Max? Angel's voice sounded in my head.
Yes, sweetie?
Fang's creeping me out.
What do you mean? i asked.
He has two voices in his head, one is his own saying that he needs to save us but can't and that he can't control his body, the other one is a deeper creepier voice saying to kill the flock.
Don't worry, sweetie. i said. i'll talk to him.
But he might hurt you.
i'll knock him out if i have to.
i looked over to Angel, she nodded, i smiled before dropping towards the forest.
i landed in the forest and spun round, Fang landed silently in front of me.
He stared at me in anger.
"Fang, what's wrong?" i asked.
"Nothing." He snarled.
"Angel seems to thing you're turning evil." i raised my eyebrow.
"Kill...flock." Fang said in a low and dangerous voice.
Without me seeing, he kicked my stomach, i flew back, hitting a tree and slumping to the ground.
"Sorry, Max, i can't help it." Fang said in his usual voice.
It's like he has two different personalities.
He kicked my head and the world went black.