Okay, so I finished MR3 last night, in like 7 hours. So I'm not going to give anything away, though. And I hope whoever gets it today, or has already read the book. PM me and we can talk about it!!! Or not. But still. Okay… just please read the chappy. And I got a lot of reviews- and I'm not full of knowledge of what the doctors would say about this. So… if its totally like- not real, get over it. Ha ha. Okay, read on. I want to thank, oh what ever, I'll just name them:

Thanks to:

SapphiraAdi

Silverember282

Katie-3llen

EmoNinja 14

Fopkiller13

that Becca girl- I'll try to put more details.

Froga10

And Moni?? Anonymous?? Ill put more details!

Bubbleblue- I like that name!!

So on with the story:

Max's POV:

The nearest hospital was 20 minutes away. We flew about 85 miles per hour, because of Gazzy and Angel. We landed about 50 yards from the hospital. There were cars everywhere. Some driving down the parking lot, almost hitting us. I didn't care right now; all I cared about was getting Fang inside. We got in there about 3 minutes later, but it felt like hours. When we walked in, I told Gazzy and Angel to sit down in a chair right next to the front desk.

I ringed the bell, and the lady turned around in her chair. "How may I help you?" She asked politely.

No, I'm here because I wanted to walk around and look at all the sick people. I thought.

Don't get moody, Max, just tell her why you're here. The voice said rather rude.

"Uh, yes, Fa-my brother here had a seizure. I thought that I was supposed to come here, because, this is a, uh hospital." I said hurriedly. I looked around for exits, windows, and other stuff to get out of here, if needed. The lady smiled, I shivered. But not because of why you think so, but, I mean she had lipstick in here teeth. She pushed down a button, and spoke in to it, "Doctor Worley, we have a boy who had a seizure" She said slowly. Why are people at hospitals so calm? People are dying all the time. The big, winging doors opened and a nurse and a doctor came out with a wheel chair. The nurse looked at me, then Fang, then me. She motioned us forward her and the doctor, and the wheel chair. I got Gazzy and Angel, and we started walking toward them. I put Fang in the wheel chair; the nurse put her hands on the wheel chair and looked at me. I glared at her, and she took her hands off. I put mine on, and followed the doctor.

We went down a few halls, and finally got to his room. I helped put him up on the bed. And the doctor put an IV in his arm. I winced when I saw the needle.

"We need you to fill some paperwork out," he started, handing me a clipboard, " and give it out to Mrs. Mary, out at the front desk, can you handle that?" he asked. I stood there, staring at him, what did he think I was? A five year old trapped in a 16 year old's body?

I snatched the clip board from his hands, and took the pen he handed out to me. I looked at Fang, he was just lying there, eyes closed, I got two fingers and out it on his neck,

Thank God I thought, he had a pulse. But I can tell, this was going to be a long day, hope fully all the time we would be here.

Was that bad? Or good? I can never tell with my writing. Ha ha ha. I'm really hungry right now, so I better go get something to eat! REVIEW!REVIEW!REVIEW!REVIEW!