Fangs POV
I had terrible dreams that night. Dreams of Max dyeing in my arms, of her saying those last words. It was all too much to bear. I woke up drenched in sweat as Iggy leaned over me, looking at me with concern. (PS Iggy isn't blind in my story)
"Fang, you okay? Iggy asked. I nodded and then shot up and looked at Max, hoping badly that she was awake, but no. Max was still unconscious but what made my breath catch in my throat was how pale her skin was. Her lips weren't the cheerful pink that I saw every day, her skin was dull and a sickly grey.
I slowly picked up her hand that was placed by her side and I felt for a pulse. I felt one, but it wasn't as fast as our pulses usually are. Then I really started too panick. I guess Iggy knew I was panicking because he took one look at me and then ran over to me.
"Angel, Nudge, Gassy! Get in here now!" Iggy yelled down the hall. They came running and stopped short when they saw me holding Max's hand. "Angel and Nudge get Fang out of here now! He's panicking and it looks to me like it's not going to be good if he stays here."
Angel and Nudge ran over to me and slowly helped me to my feet. I couldn't feel a thing. My entire body had gone numb. Once we were outside blind fury powered me and I flew off the porch and over the canyon.
I didn't know where I was going but I had to get away from all of this, from all the bad things. I had done this to Max. I yelled at the top of my lungs from across the canyon.
"This is my entire fault!" my voice cracking as tears slid down my face. "I was such an idiot and kissed that girl! I should've known better!" I yelled and cried at the same time. I sank to my knees and cried into my hands saying to myself. "It's all my fault." over and over.
I curled up into a ball on the ground and closed my eyes shutting out the pain, the world.
Every so often someone would bring me food but I refused to eat any of it. By now it was around midnight and I was still across the canyon curled tightly in a ball. When I saw the last of the lights go out in the house I got up and flew silently over to the porch and landed.
I silently crept into the house and sat on the ground next to Max, holding her hand. Her breathing seemed a little slower now and she felt a little colder than earlier today. I scooped her up in my arms and walks to the porch. I looked at max under then starts and the moon. Her light brown hair falling to the side, shinning a little in the moon light. I held her like a baby and held her close all night. I sat down in a reclined deck chair and held max close. Wishing, hoping badly that max would wake up. She never did.
Iggy's POV
I woke up and walked into the living room and looked at the couch. Max was missing and then I heard a noise coming from the deck. Saw the top of fang's head popping over a reclined deck chair and I also saw that he was holding max. Her eyes still closed. I tried to swallow but it felt like a cotton ball was stuck in my throat. I walked into the kitchen and got two glasses of water. I slowly walked out onto the deck and fang barely noticed me.
"Fang. How long have you been out here?" I asked in concern setting one glass of water by fang. He looked up at me with red puffy eyes and tears still streaming down his face.
He hoarsely choked out, "all night." then he turned his attention back to max and he held her close.