'Ok so I only get one shot at saving her. But no pressure.' Fang told himself before gently opening the box. It contained a locket and some of her hair. He lifted up the locket. Where's the map. Maybe it's the locket. He put it around his neck and opened it. A globe popped up. He studied it and relied that there were 7 blinking dots. Each one a different color. He figured out the dots that were tougher was the flock. The black dot was him and the white one must be Jeb. Okay so this isn't to hard Jeb is only about a 10 hour flight away. He yawned softly. No I cant be tired I have to get Max back. I kept flying.
10 hours later it started snowing. What the fuck why did Jeb have to live in Canada. I still have 20 hours to go but I aint stopping. Instead I tie Max's hoddie around my neck like a scarf. Smelling her scent on the hoddie made the cold melt away and me even more determined then before. As if that was possible. I did a drop down to where it was warmer and took a quick turn around a mountain. I had to slightly close my wings but as so as I finished the turn I opened them back up.
By hours 15 of flying my wings started to freeze over. No really the tips were icicles. I shivered and hugged the box with the lock of hair tighter. 15 fucking more hours to go. If it wasn't for Max I wouldn't even be our here. What so special about her that I am freezing my ass off. I quickly shook off all the bad thoughts. NO don't think that. You love Max. I told myself that and kept flying. Tears were starting to form in my eyes with the thought I had almost gave up and even more I called her unspecialized. That so wasn't true. I opened the locket and cheeked the map. Yep almost there.
I finally got to Jebs. My wings were half frozen and I couldn't feel my fingers but other then that everything was great. I walked up to the door and knocked twice. Jeb answered the door. "Fang…….."