Fang POV
"Naw, I'm the queen of England." She said.
She looked nothing like herself. Her hair looked like it was cut at a salon, her eyes were distant looking, and her outfit was NOT Max. And was that make-up? She looks totally different and not Max but she pulls it off.
I looked into her eyes. "What happened?"
Her eyes still distant turned sad and she said "You left me."
Max POV
He knelt next to me and put his hand on my cheek and looked into my eyes. I turned my head and stood up. "You know it felt like I died when I found out you left me and the flock. You tried to make it less hard by joking around in the note but it didn't make a difference." I looked at him. His eyes never left me.
"I'm sorry but I had to go."
"For twenty years! Then changing it to eight, but still!" I shouted at him. "Do you know how long it took me t get over the fact that you were gone? Or how long I cried? Do you know what I felt?" I looked into his eyes. "I felt nothing. The flock knew how we felt, how I felt. They knew what was wrong with me, and they knew they couldn't do a thing about it."
He stood up and walked over to me.
"And all that time I was struggling to keep them together. To try and be happy. The thing you did it, like, put me in a permanent bad mood." But before I could go on he kissed me. It felt as if something like a large ice shard was pulled out of my heart. I could feel it beating again. Warmth flooded my cheeks and I don't know what I felt. All I know was that I was happier here in his arms. My arms wrapped around his neck and he picked me up and spun me around without breaking the kiss. His lips were soft and warm against mine. When we broke apart he looked into my eyes and said the three words that sent my pulse racing, "I love you."
Fang POV
After doing that I look into her eyes and they were no longer distant they were here, full of emotion. And when I said those three words tears filled here eyes and rolled down her cheeks. I wipe them away and hold her face in my hands and stare into her eyes.
"I never meant to hurt you."
I could feel her body shaking. I wrapped my arms around her waist and she wrapped her arms around my neck and rested her head on my chest. After a while she calmed down and I led her to the edge and we sat down watch the water down below.
"Well I guess you should tell me what's going on with the flock, because apparently I have missed a lot." I said jokingly. And she laughs a shaky one but it as a laugh.
"Yeah, I guess I should. Well first off Gazzy and Iggy are still making bombs. I don't think that they are ever going to lose that fascination of theirs. Oh, you are not going to believe this! Iggy and Nudge are like together now, I'm serious he like, proposed like, what? Last month?"
At this I was speechless. I mean I knew that they had a thing. I caught them a couple times staring at each other… well nudge was staring and Iggy to see touched her face and stuff, but marriage? Wow.
"Angel I doing better in her shape shifting thing. She can do most of the flock except you for two reasons."
Max POV
"And those would be?" Fang had to prompt me cause he knew I wasn't going to say.
"Well one, she knew it would upset me and two you weren't there to study. I'm serious, she would have us stand for ever while she circled us to get every detail right."
"Wow."
"Yeah."
Max, you have to get to the house. Everyone is arguing and won't listen to me. Said an angelic voice. It wasn't Voice it was Angel.
*sigh* I'm on my way.
I looked at Fang and said, "Angel can communicate over far distances too; and right know we need to go home."
He looked confused at first but then he nodded and we jumped off the edge and snapped out our wings and flew home.
When I got there it was complete chaos, like Angel said.
Dylan showed up and that started something with Iggy. My mom and Jeb were arguing over our safety; honestly I don't know why they try anymore, we are old enough to make our own decisions. Angel was on top of a table trying to calm every one, Nudge and Gazzy are arguing about who Iggy spends more time with.
Then everything went calm as if someone flicked a switch. A teenage-ish looking boy with slightly curly dirty blonde hair walked into the room.
"God, I could sense this stuff all the way at my house," he said with a smirk. He looked odd. His skin was pale and he looked very well super model –ish. Is he a-? No they don't smell this good.
We all just stared at him.
"Well I guess I should introduce myself. Hello, my name is Jasper."
Please review. I was totally running out of ideas about the argument and how to end it so I made my story a cross over. Hope you liked… I will try to update soon.