Chapter 7 of Broadway MAXIMUM RIDE STYLE!

Hey, this is another filler chapter! If you want the rated M scene, I will be posting it, but chapter 8 is in progress. Sign St. Fang of Boredom's petition!

Max POV

I opened my eyes after hearing soft words around me.

There they were, my Flock, the ones I love most. They were all crying, even Fang.

I told them I was hungry and I heard a soft, 'oh', from Iggy. He walked to a little —oh, I'm sorry, did I say little? I meant HUGE-- platter of food and set aside a plate for me. He walked over to my bed with perfect accuracy and handed me my food.

As I was eating some garlic mashed potatoes, I felt a little presence enter my mind.

I'm so sorry, Max. If I hadn't sneezed, you would've been alright. Is there any possible way you could forgive me? I gave her a small smile.

Of course, honey. It wasn't your fault. I was reckless. But could you do me a favor, sweetie? Could you all give me and Fang a moment?

Sure, Max.

She nodded and they all turned to leave. Fang stopped her and I faintly heard him mumble,

'Thanks, Zazie (pronounced Zah-zee) I smiled when I saw her face light up.

"I know that name from somewhere!" I felt tears come to my eyes.

"It's what Jeb used to call me when I was little. Then I started calling you it when we were in the School."

I smiled. Angel threw her arms around Fang.

"Thanks, Fang. That is so much better than calling me cereal."

And with that she left my hospial room, shut the door behind her, and Fang and I were alone. He took my hand and for a while we were just staring into each other's eyes. I scooted over and patted the bed. He got up and wrapped his strong, comforting arms around my frail body.

Suddenly I felt his hot breath in my ear.

"I'm so glad you're okay. I was so worried. I'm sorry. I love you." I giggled. Woah. How hard did I hit my head?

"I love you, too. Oh, I was thinking, just for a while, could we maybe stay at mom's? Just until everything's healed." He nodded into the crook of my neck.

"Alright. We'll leave tomorrow." I felt him kiss the back of my neck, near my hairline. We fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next day

I was not very happy. I was comfortable, but definitely not happy.

If this is how Lois Lane feels when Superman flies her everywhere, I pity her.

I was in Fang's arms, flying to Dr. Martinez's. We were two minutes away.

I could tell Fang was nervous; he was flying very stiffly. I kissed his chest—it was the only place I could reach without tumbling out of his arms.

Sure enough, two minutes laterwe landed and the Flock stayed by a tree in the Martinez's front yard. Fang helped me walked to the door—reluctantly, I might add—so I could bring the bell. The blue door opened up and a small Hispanic girl listening to her green iPod appeared behind a screen door.

Her eyes widened and she dropped her iPod. She screamed loudly and ripped the door open. She looked like she would lunge a hug at me, and I saw panic flash through Fang's eyes.

"Wait, Ella. Don't do that. Please. I'm 'sore'." I spoke the last word through clenched teeth, because Fang was babying me with the whole pain situation.

Ella's eyes flashed to Fang and she waggled her eyebrows. I laughed.

"El, could you get mom? Oh, and I hope it's alright that I brought some people." I waved them over.

Hesitantly, they came out from hiding and Fang was nowhere to be seen.

"Fang you better turn visible again or you aren't getting any--" I heard Iggy chuckle. "COOKIES!"

He snorted again.

"Pfft. So that's what you call it now." I blushed and we all walked inside. Mom greeted us and introduced everyone.

Oh, and did I mention that we were greeted with cookies? :)


if you want to know about the nickname, just ask. Oh, and Max already knew that Dr. Martinez is her mom, the Flock just never met her. The song for the M-scene is A War in Your Bedroom by A Change of Pace. The song for chapter 8 is Everything Burns by Ben Moody featuring Anastasia. Review please! I probably won't have the next chapter up until at least tomorrow night, sorry. I'm not even supposed to be on now! I'm sneeaking! Shhh! DONT RAT ME OUT! I'M DOING THIS FOR YOU!
I want at least.... 10 reviews pleasee?

Or else, (god i hate doing this), i won't post asap. sorry, but i gotta do what i gotta do. i need to make sure that you guys are still reading this!

Love always,
~abby