A/N: Here's the next chapter! Enjoy!
Max's POV:
It's been a week since Fang left me. It's been a week of me puking my guts out, and I've finally felt well enough to go to a drugstore to buy a pregnancy test.
I stared down at the results, horrified. It was positive. I was pregnant with Fang's baby. No, not Fang's baby, he had left me. The baby might be his offspring, but I would make sure that my baby would never have this father in its life.
"Ok, guys," I said, walking into the living room where the rest of the flock were waiting nervously. They'd all been upset when Fang had left, and then when I'd started throwing up, they thought I'd become bulimic for some reason.
"Well...? How's the test go?" asked Angel.
Don't you already know? I asked her in my head.
Yeah, but I think that you should tell them, she thought back, I nodded.
"Guys," I said, looking around the room at all of them. "I'm going to have a baby." I felt my throat close up as I finished speaking.
"Oh my god, Max, that's so cool! Do you think it'll be a girl? I hope so. Girls are usually sooo much cooler then boys. When the baby is born, can I help you name it? Omigod, YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE A BABY!!!" said Nudge, of course, saying 5 words a second.
"Nudge, jeeze, shut up! You're making my head hurt," said Iggy.
"Sorry," Nudge mumbled, blushing.
The Gasman was looking at me with such happiness, I could almost cry. Gazzy hadn't smiled much since Fang left, since they had been close, so seeing him so happy made my heart leap.
"So, guys, I was thinking that since we have a baby coming, we should go to my mom's house, seeing as she's a doctor and I can't really go to a hospital," I said, more thinking about leaving the house then having a safe delivery, as I clutched Fang's last letter in my pocket where I always kept it. The rest of the flock just looked at me. They all loved our house.
"I mean, I want to have a healthy delivery. If anything goes wrong, it's better to have a doctor and my mother with me to help," I said.
They all nodded since what I said made perfect sense. And, of course, my mom's house was probably one of the last places Fang would look for me if he ever came back.
"I wonder if it'll be the same about of time before the baby is born as it is for a normal baby to be born," I wondered aloud. I hoped it wouldn't take as long; otherwise it'd be a long nine months.
"Well, if we're going to your mom's house, Max, we should probably leave now before you start throwing up again," Iggy joked, even though he was partially right.
"Okay, everyone go pack your stuff. We're leaving as soon as everybody's ready," I said, and my flock immediately went to their rooms and started going through their stuff, picking out stuff they wanted to bring.
I went into my room and took out the small-ish duffle bag and started packing all my clothes, even though none of it would even fit probably in a month or two. I also grabbed one of the black t-shirts that Fang had left behind since it would probably fit me even when I was in my last month.
When I got back downstairs I saw that the rest of the flock was already there waiting for me, and I led all them outside.
"Alright, Ig you go first," I said, and he took off. "Angel, Gazzy, Nudge," as I said their names they also took off. I started running, took a huge leap, and started flying after my flock. I looked back over my shoulder one last time before leaving and saw someone going into my old home. I didn't wait to see who it was, though. Instead, I went into hyper-speed-flight to get away faster.
A/N: Ooh!! Who was the person who went into their home? Only I know the answer! Please review so I get tempted to post more. Thanks!