Next Chapter in Max and Fang Mess Up. Hope you like it ;)

MPOV

When I wake up I feel a pain on my stomach. I pull back the covers to see that I have jagged cut on my stomach. My mother's nowhere to be found. Then I hear a baby coo and look over on the bed next to me and see a bunch of pillows around a small baby, my small baby. That's when my mom comes out of the bathroom. "Aw, you're awake finally. I had to do a C-section since you passed out and couldn't push," says my mother.

I try to get up but she just motions for me to just lie back down. She looks a little upset with all this and I feel bad about putting her in the middle of things. "What do plan on doing with this baby?" she says a little agitated.

"I don't know, I just want to see my baby right now," I tell her. She hands me my little girl (the Voice probably told me while I was passed out) her voice softens as she says "What's her name going to be?"

"Neola, Neola is her name."

"So pretty, I love it Max," she says. That's when I see two little stubs for wings. They are black with little specks of light brown mixed in it.

"Listen Max I hate to tell you this but I think I should be Neola's guardian," she says a little sad. I swallow over the big lump in my throat aware that my eyes are starting to sting.

"But…..she's the only reminder of F-"but she cuts me off before I can finish.

"Max you don't have a stable home for her. You're always on the run this is your fault and you have to live with the consequences. You can't be selfish in this type of situation. Neola always comes first." She says and my eyes start to leak and overcome with sadness.

"I have a stable home for her sweetie; I'll take good care of her. I don't mean to be cruel but you have to think logically about this." She adds.

"I know it just hurts," I say defeated she's right I have to do what's best for Neola.

VPOV

I see my daughter fly away into the sky. I look down at Neola her eyes are as dark as her fathers. But, she her face looks like Max's when she was a baby. I gather up my suitcases and go outside in the fresh air. I walk to the lobby and give the man, who's in need of a good shower, the key and to the taxi that's waiting for me.

After a long pane trip I'm glad to be home. I already told Ella the plan. I knew Max wouldn't be able to take care of Neola. So I bring in my bags from the baby store and put it in the spare room, which is now Neola's room. Neola finally wakes up from her nap and starts to cry. Oh boy, what have I gotten myself into now.