Short Chappie
Fang made his way back to the room where Max was. She was sitting up in her bed, fiddling with her hands. She didn't understand where she was, what year it was, what had happened to her babies. The doctors thought it would be best if Fang explained. He pushed the door open, without knocking.
"Max…" He trailed off. HE ran over to where his wife was sitting. He wrapped his arms around her waist, burying his face in her neck. "I have missed you."
"Fang?" She asked, patting his back.
"Yeah, baby?" He kissed her temple.
"The babies; where are they?" She asked, running a hand over her flat stomach.
"Maxie, how much do you remember?" He asked her.
"Enough that you aren't allowed to call me Maxie." She spat at him.
Fang smirked, his girl was back.
"Baby, you got hit by a car. It has been 5 years." He ran his hand through her hair.
"The Twins, what happened to them?" She pleaded.
"4 years old. They are so beautiful, Max."
"What about the Flock? Mom and Ella?" Fang smiled a little to himself, the drama that had happened over the years.
"Where do I start?" Fang joked with his wife, forgetting everything else in the world.
Max's mouth dropped open as she listened to her husband relay everything that had happened over the past 5 years.
"And Asher hates me." Fang finished, smirking.
"I really doubt that." Max smiled, running her hand through her husbands hair
"Yeah… God, Max, I have missed you." tears welled up in the 24 year old's eyes. He leaned in to press his lips to her forehead. Just then the door swung open, revealing the Flock.
"Max!" Everyone shouted.
Asher and Aria squeeze past everyone to their father. Without hesitation, Aria climbs into his lap and Asher sits down next to him. Max's eye widen when she see's her babies. Only, they aren't the babies that he expect to see. Aria whispers something in her father's ear.
"That's Mommy." Fang told the little girl. Her eye widened in shock. Aria practically leapt out of her father's lap and into her mother's arms. Asher looked at his father for confirmation. Fang only nodded his head. Asher tried to pull himself up onto the bed with no luck. Max reached out for her son, pulling him up next to her. When Fang helped the little boy with anything he would scream at him, instead he snuggled into his mother's side.
Max kissed each one of the Twins foreheads, smiling to herself. She questioned how she and Fang had brought such beautiful babies into the world.
