YO! I am having fun with this story. And I am glad you all like it! =0=

Disclaimer: I lost Fang to Max in a game of poker—I think Angle was helping her though….

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Fang walked outside of Dr. Martinez's home and lied down, looking up at the dark night sky. He felt the cool fresh air lightly kiss his tan face, sending a slight shiver down his spine. He stayed there for a while; not really thinking about anything until he finally dozed off…

Fang opened his dark eyes and jolted in surprise when he saw Max standing in front of him, wearing her usual torn jeans and sweatshirt. Her blond highlighted hair shining a bit in the bright moonlight. She smiled one of her Max Smiles.

He nodded to her. "Hey," she waved.

He stared at her. She didn't move. Fang was just about to ask her what was wrong when suddenly,

"Whoa! What're you doing?" He exclaimed as Max helped herself by climbing on top of him. His heart thumped hard against his rib cage from excitement. Max wasted almost no time and connected their lips. He responded almost instantly, making the kiss deeper and hotter. Max pressed her hips to his and Fang groaned. She quickly discarded his top clothing as she moved downwards to meet his toned chest. Only she didn't stay there. Max continued to kiss and go lower and lower until she reached…

"…Max…"

"FANG!"

Fang flew upwards, budding heads with his Best Friend. They both cried out in pain and rubbed their foreheads. Did he just…it was another…ah, jeez.

Max, who was wincing in pain, said, "Ow! What are you doing out here?"

Fang opened his mouth to speak, but his voice came out raspy. He cleared his throat and tried again. "I could ask you the same thing." Fang started to tug his over sized black sweatshirt downwards. Max sat down next to him... rather close, too… he tugged at his sweatshirt again.

"I got tired of being in the same room as Jeb," she sneered at the mention of his name. He nodded, understanding. "You didn't answer my question. Why are you sleeping out here?"

Fang shrugged. "I came outside to get some air, and I must have dozed off." Boy, did he doze off. He asked Max what time it was. She said it was eight O' clock. He only slept for ten minutes? Wow. Who knew so much could happen in just ten minutes when you sleep?Sighing, Fang laid back down. Max mimicked him.

"I wanted to asked you something," Fang said.

"Yeah?"

"Why did you cave so quickly back there? About the boarding school."

Max hadn't answered right away. She looked like she was trying to gather her thoughts up. Finally, she answered, "I don't really know, I mean, Nudge was begging me to do it, and Angle told me—in my mind, FYI. I really need to talk to that kid. —That it would be fun and she wanted to try it out to and my mom…" she tried off. "Not to mention the damn Voice kept pestering me about 'Trying new things' and 'things aren't always what they seem' and so on so forth…"

"And?" he pressed. He knew there was something else.

Max sighed. "I guess, maybe…I wanted a break too…"

Fang raised his eyebrows. "You," he said. "Maximum Ride is willing to take a break—at a school no less?" Max knew he was joking.

"As hard as it may be to believe," she said, "Even I, the Great Maximum Ride, need's to take a break. 'Saving The World' can really stress a person out, you know." She spoke seriously.

The two bird kids then started laughing.

"Yeah, I suppose even you need breaks." He said. "But, are you sure about this?"

Max sighed once more. "I don't know…normally when I say I need a break, I mean a day, or just half of a day without fighting or Saving The World or worrying…but, those are all things I'm good at!" Fang nodded.

They soon grew quite and Fang had his dream running through his head. Like the first one, it felt real. He was sure he was awake and Max was doing…. those things to him. Fang's heart wouldn't stop beating against his ribcage and he was sweating a little. He wasn't used to these types of dreams. Not that he didn't enjoy it (although he could do without the side effects after waking up). It was just weird…

Max yawned and sat up. "I think I will hit the sack," she stated. Fang stood up.

"Yeah, me too. I am still really tired," Max held out her hand, in a signal for him to help her up because she was feeling lazy. Fang grabbed her hand and pulled her up, but she ended up stumbling, and found herself pressed to his chest. Swallowing, Fang gently helped her regain her balance. "Come on," he said as Fang gained a head start in walking to the house fill with chocolate chip cookies. Hmm…. maybe he could dream about the cookies tonight? Yeah, hot, yummy tasting cookie with Max—or just cookies. He can do with just cookies.

I hope…

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RAWR! I am sooo sorry this is short! But I hope you guys like it! I have been getting a lot of good reviews, and I am really happy!!!! I will try to make the next chapter longer (that is, if I get many reviews!)

NOTE: for making such a short chappie, I am going to spoil you a bit. In the next chappie the flock will be going to the boarding school. Again, if anyone has any good ideas for torturing Fang, plz tell! I can always use more ideas!!