CHAPTER TWO

A/N: Sorry if the chapters are a bit short but there will be lots of them. Oh, and the BTW, comment if you want some action/adventure or just romance.

ANGEL'S P.O.V.

I heard Fang run past my room, his thoughts jumbled. I tried not to pick up on it, but he was practically screaming in his head. Dammit Fang, he thought. Why would you say that? He was... sad? Even though it's true! She probably dosen't love you back! Then I heard Fang - not in my head, with my ears - turned around and punch the wall. Who didn't love him? Max?

!! Idiot. he thought bitterly. He walked into his room and closed his door. I bit my lip and -

Fang?

Angel?

Yah.

Angel, go to bed.

What were you doing in Max's room?

GO TO BED!

But I could see the pictures and feelings flashing in his head. Max crying, Max in her thin white tight nightgown. Max and Fang... kissing?

Thin and tight, Fang? Ew.

Fang tried to close his mind.

And - wait... Fang telling Max he loved her? What?

Angel threw her mind further, and got Max.

Max was in shock, she could tell that. But...

Max felt the same way Fang did. Maybe even more so.

Angel felt for Fang's mind.

Fang?

MAX'S P.O.V.

Fang.. loved me? Really? The feelings were accurate but the words... the words sat in the air, almost like a phisical thing. I couldn't believe it. For so long, after all the anger, love, stress, fear, and kisses, I had wished secretly, deep down, for him to say that. Because, you know, I'm such a cuddly Care Bear. But then why did he run out of the room? So many questions were spinning around in my head. So I got out of bed, opened the window, and flew into the night sky. I had to ge out of here. At least for now.

I flew until I couldn't see the house. I went faster and higher, using my Hyperdrive (as I liked to call it) to get far, far away. The cold air stung my cheeks, but it felt good. I did ariels and summersaults, trying to get rid of the feeling that infested my brain and heart.

Lovesick?

My hands curled into lethal fists and I narrowed my eyes.

Jeb, get the hell out of my head, or I swear to god I will rip your spleen out through your nose.

Fine, Maximum, Jeb (the Voice) replied curtly, but don't come crawling back to me when you need a father.

Wow. Jeb really knew how to push my buttons.

"I DON'T NEED A FATHER!" I screamed. "AND EVEN IF I DID, YOU BETRAYED US, YOU BAST-"

Maximum, calm down.

GET OUT OF MY HEAD!!

No answer. Good.

All of a sudden, I heard a slight flapping noise. Wings. One of my flock. (not Fang I hoped.) Yah, my Flock.

But I cocked my head slightwly, listening more intently.

Flock?

Or... Flyboy?


A/N: Who do you think it is?