Well here is Chapter 7. Sorry for the wait... I hurt my wrist so its kinda awkward typing but its all good. So everythings everything. Oh yeah... and i have ballet all next week... but I'll try write some more chappies on the train or something...lol. Oh yeah and thanks so much for the reviews and to the faithful readers who can stand my writing.


Chapter 7

When I woke up I was still a bit dizzy. My head itched and I yearned to scratch it, but something was stopping my arm… from basically moving. I tried to raise my neck, only to have metal touch my neck. What the h?

It finally dawned on me. I was strapped onto a flat metal table. The metal was clod against my wrists and legs. I shivered. Well. Jerked, more like it. It's hard to shiver when you're strapped down.

I remembered the Flyboys in my room. But now, where was I? It smelled… kinda like the School… but not as bad. I heard footsteps and turned my head to the side as far as I could go without wringing myself.

A white coat was walking towards me, "Ah, the subject is awake?" he said.

"Arr, the subject is awake," I confirmed trying to sound like a pirate.

He came closer and I could read the words on his well… white coat.

Itex Australia

Fang's POV

When I woke up the sun was glaring down at me. Wow, I really was a poet. An emo bird kid poet, that is. Speaking of poetry it was time I updated my blog. I groaned when I realised the laptop was in Max's room. She wasn't exactly begging to see me. I decided I'd get it later.

I stripped my clothes off and took a long shower. The hot water pounded my shoulders and everything came flooding back. Max. Max. Max. She was all I could think about. I pushed my hair back and got out of the shower. Before I got changed I took a leak. Standing at the loo I could feel all the tension ebbing away. SHIT. I gritted my teeth. STOP THINKING OF MAX.

Iggy's POV

I went downstairs. I could hear the wind rustling outside and a few leaves dropping to the ground. Someone was in the shower upstairs. Where was Max? She was usually up first. I has spent the night with Nudge. Dammit, I loved her so dam much. And finally, she loved me too. My heart went all fluttery just thinking about her. I had crept down after covering Nudge in my blanket.

Max was probably in the shower. Grumbling to myself I started scrambling some eggs.

Fang's POV

Well, we're all downstairs and Max isn't here. Gasman's about to die of hunger. What is she doing?

"I want to eeeeeeeeeeeeat!" Gazzy was whining.

I looked up the stairs, "Wait, I'll check on Max first."

I knocked on her door. No response.

"Max…" I called, opening the door. The bed was empty. The window was open. Oh crap.

Max's POV

The white coat looked me over, but not the way Fang always did. He took out a pen and started taking down notes, muttering quietly to himself.

"I'm Max. What's your name?" I asked as politely as I could.

He looked at me, a little surprised. I wasn't expecting him to answer, but then I wasn't expecting Iggy and Nudge to become a couple.

"I'm Wayne. A pleasure to meet you."

"Truthfully, I can't say the same," I said.

Easy, Max. Don't make him angry. Jeb said.

"Ok Max, we're going to do this the easy way, or the hard way," Mr white coat Wayne man said.

"Like I haven't heard that before," I said rolling my eyes.

Fang's POV

There were three syringes on the floor next to her bed. I dropped to my knees in front of them. Shit. Shit. Shit. Where the h had they taken her? I started getting angry. Like boiling angry. I heard running and then the Flock was up in the room, piecing everything together. I tried to keep it cool for the kids though.

"Fang?" Nudge said cautiously.

I didn't trust myself to turn around so I just grunted.

"I could try trace her… I mean Max. You know using the bottles and everything. Because, like, you know how-" I interrupted her and pressed a syringe to her.

Nudge closed her eyes.

"She's gone to Itex… In Australia. I mean they've taken her… They want to experiment on her…" Nudge paused, most un-Nudge like.

"Has anyone ever told you you're amazing?" Iggy asked.

I sighed, remembering last night.

"They're using…" Nudge's eyes tightened.

"What's sperm?" Angel asked looking at Nudge.


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