Wow guys! Thanks so much for all the reviews. I was reading them through my e-mail and then I went to check them out on my story and it said that half weren't there... Which was weird o.o... Maybe my computer is just super screwed up xDD

I just stared as Fang swung again, punching Sam in the face. Sam got up and kicked him in the ribs. Fang was on the ground in a heart beat.

As I looked at Fang puzzles pieced together in my brain.

"YOU BROKE INTO MY HOUSE?!" I screeched out. Angrier then I had ever been in my entire life. Fury was gripping my body.

"I-I needed to-" He couldn't finish his sentence. He was in too much pain.

I walked over to Sam. His eye was bruising and he had a cracked lip.

"Come on Sam, let's go in and fix you up. And Fang... Get off my porch."

Fang stood up and coughed, "Gladly.." He limped away. But not before turning around to see Sam and I. I was dabbing at his cut with a wet cloth.

I brought Sam in the house and switched on the lights. I gave him some ice and looked around the house, I found it empty.

"My sister should be here... Ella?" I called, "Ella, are you here?"

"A-Are they gone?" I heard sobbing.

"Oh my God, Ella where are you?" I heard the pantry door open and I looked over.

There stood my sister and Nudge, both armed with... Butter knives...

"Did you really think you could kill a robber with that?" I said pointing to the sad attempt at a weapon.

"I thought I could *sniff* brutally harm him..." She said.

Nudge and I cracked up. Sam stood behind us looking confused.

"What'd you plan on doing," Sam said,"Poking him with it until he fell over screaming, 'NO MORE! I CAN'T TAKE IT!'"

We all were laughing now.

"Okay, okay. So you guys are good?" I asked.

"Yeah.. We were just about to head off to Nudge when the guy broke in."

"That guy would be Fang..."

Ella shook her head and walked away grabbing her bag and walking out of the house, stepping over the glass. Nudge skipped away following.

"How does she skip in heels?" I muttered.

"Magic!" Sam said making jazz fingers.

I giggled. Oh my God, I giggled. Wow. Something was seriously wrong.

When I was thinking about that I didn't notice him lean in and start kissing me.

I was taken by surprise but then I couldn't stop myself, I kissed him back.

His hands moved to my waist and mine got tangled in his messy chestnut-coloured hair.

We were like that for what felt like hours. Please if I were lucky it would've been hours. But then I pulled away.

"Something wrong?" He asked.

"You're bleeding again." I pointed out that the crack on his lip had begun to sprout bits of blood.

I ran into the kitchen and picked up a rag, I put water on it and threw some ice on the inside.

I ran back over to him but tripped wearing the stupid heels and slammed into him. We fell on top of each other on the couch.

I brushed my heels off to look at my already swollen ankle.

"Okay, on Monday I'm sticking to tennis shoes.

"Or a cast." He said, pointing to the growing purple around it.

I sat up and leaned towards him, pressing the ice to his lip.

He pushed it away and pointed to my ankle again.

"I think you need this more then me." He said.

"I think we need a hospital." I sighed, wincing at the pain in my ankle.

He swung me into his arms and put me in his car.

"Which one?"

"Wha- I didn't really mean it!" I said shifting myself but wincing every time I moved.

"But you're right. Your mom works at that one around the corner right? Lets go there?"

"But I-" He put a finger to my lips and drove.

When we got there and checked in my mom came running out.

"What happened?!" She cried.

"N-Nothing..." I muttered as I was getting x-rayed. Sam was also being x-rayed in the room next door, making sure his nose wasn't broken.

"Really? Nothing?" She said moving the x-ray machine, to a different area.

"No, just in a bit too much pain to talk." I winced as I felt the pain grow more as I stood on it.

My x-rays finished and I sat in the waiting room. Sam arrived moments later.

I rested my head on my shoulder then looked up at him.

"This must be you're worst date ever." I said.

He laughed, "Actually its my best... And my worst.."

I looked at him skeptically.

"This is my first date." He admitted. I would not believe that.

"Believe it or not, mine too." I said sarcastically, he chuckled then sighed.

We both relaxed in the chairs and I began to drift off into sleep.

When I awoke I was in a hospital bed, wearing a blue cast.

"Well atleast my mom knew which colour to pick."

When I looked to my left I saw a body of a boy sitting there.

"Oh, hey Sam." I said, I couldn't really make him out because everything was fairly fuzzy.

"I'm sorry." Always that voice! Why can't it just actually be Sam for once.

"Oh heeelll no gurl." I said.

"Just hear me out!" Fang cried.

"I'll knock you out!"

"Just try!"

"Hey, Sam can do it, why can't I!" That stopped him dead in his tracks.

"Look I'm really sorry about hitting him... And breaking in its just... I've had this crush on you for... For so long... And I just, I can't believe you'd want him over someone you've been friends with for so long."

"What are you saying?" I muttered.

"I love you Maximum Ride."

I'm horrible xD. I always end it with the cliff hangers... And with Fang... :P