24/08/2010 00:12:00
Max POV
" Where's my wallet," someone asked? I blinked and looked around. The guy was looking at me. Eyes as deep and smooth as dark chocolate, hair so dark it was black.
" Oh, yeah sorry," I stood up and grabbed the wallet. The entire contents spilled out. " Hey," he complained.
" Sorry," I moaned stooping down to clean it up. Crinkled pictures were face down on the rug. Well he can't see me down here so why not. I snooped. Picking up the first picture I gasped.
" What," he yelled. I was in that picture. Shuffling through, every picture had me in it, the rest of the flock too. I stood and showed them to the guy.
" How did you get these," I frowned? Hoping I looked mad. " I've always had them," he answered wincing as he moved.
" Who are you," I stammered. " Not sure," he blinked. " Do you recognize me," I asked?
" Sorta." He looked exhausted, enough questioning for now.
" You should sleep," I said. " Yeah okay." I turned to leave. " Hey, by the way thanks for everything," he grinned.
" Yeah your welcome." Hold it! The eyes, the hair, the scars. Oh my god!
" Turn over," I ordered. He did. Pulling off what was left of the shirt I stared at wings. His wings. Oh my god. God are you giving me another chance. " It had to be. " Fang," I whispered. He rolled over and stared at me. A smile broke out on his face.
" Maximum Ride," he said opening his arms. I rushed forward and collapsed in his arms, crying completely. " I finally found you," he smiled into my hair. I nuzzled into his chest, breathing in his warm smell.
" Fang, Fang," I cried.
" Shh I'm here," he rocked me gently. After six minutes of mushy crying I pulled back.
" But how," I stammered.
" Kidnapped, when I left to defeat Itex. Replaced. They made me watch the fake die. Seeing you guys so sad and defeated was…" he trailed of and a tear rolled down his cheek.
" Wow you crying. Since when has that happened," I giggled? He leaned forward and kissed my cheek. With a wild gasp I pushed him back and fell on him, crushing my lips against his. God I had Fang back. Yes, YES, YES.
" Max where's the flock," he frowned against my lips.
" Taking a trip to Florida," I pushed against his lips. He stopped talking. I had him back. Nothing else mattered. Fang was Home. I heard the door open and smiled. Fang was Most Defiantly Home!
