Srry it took me so long to make this, I was at my friends over the weekend and I had softball and cheerleading practice.
Max P.O.V
I shot up quickly in my spot, only to have a horrid pain hit the back of my skull. Fang hurriedly ran over to my side and gently laid his had on the back of my head. "Are you okay, Max?" He asked innocently. I tried to say something but my mouth thought otherwise. I felt blackness trying to reach for me again, I tried the best I could, but in the end, I was out.
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I awoke with a start. I slowly and painstakingly arose from my position on the ground and took in my surroundings. I was in something metal, a shack I think. I looked around more, for any
signs of Fang, I found none. I jumped up from my spot on the ground and whipped my head this way and back, my hair flipping into my face. Where is Fang. A big crashing sound rang my
ears. I started running to find the exit to this shack. It was maybe a yard from me, a big rusty metal door. And if I do say so myself, it was really heavy. I evidently pulled it open, and ran
out into the brisk, foggy air. I could hardly see a thing, the fog was so thick, but I could see a black figure coming my way. I slid my feet into a fighting stance, just in case it was a flyboy
again. But, of course, Fang ran up to me. "Max, are you okay now?" He asked, with a tint of concern showing into his voice. "I'm fine," I ground out. I peeked over behind Fang, but saw
nothing but fog. "What did you do?" I asked, softening my voice just a little. Fang took a brief look behind him, and then turned to look back at me. "I'm not really sure," He stated,
rubbing his palm over the back of his head. "Uh huh," I said, in a bored tone. No really," Fang said, sounding annoyed, but not as annoyed as I was. I stepped around Fang and walked
through the 'oh so thick' fog. I rumble at my feet made me spin, and get into my deadly fighting stance. I could already feel my fingers heat up, and I was seriously ready to kill. Fang came
sprinting over to me, grabbing my wrists and pulling them down to my sides. "Max, calm down, it was only my, my cell vibrated," I instantly felt foolish. I flushed and retained my normal
standing position and looked embarrassingly over at Fang, who was watching me intently. The warmth evaded from my fingers, leaving me with a very cool feeing. You know how you get
that tingly feeling when you sit on your hand or foot too long? Yea, that one. I stared blankly at him, wondering what the hell is wrong with me. At that moment, I jumped straight up into
the air, and flew off, at super-speed so Fang couldn't catch up that easily. I was about a mile away from the house, when an excruciating pain, radiated into my body. I fell, fast.
I'm sooooooo srry it's short, I know you didn't want it to be, but it's late here, and I have to get to bed. Good-Night!
