6
Fang's p.o.v
When Dr. M came back home Max was fast asleep in her arm.
"Is she ok?" I asked while peering up at Max. She looked so pretty when she sleeps. Her small bottom lip is always out like she is pouting but then she is not. Her small hands are tucked into her chin and her eyes flutter like butterflies.
"She's fine, honey," She said while placing Max on the couch. Max immediately curled up in a little ball. I sat next to her and rubbed her pretty long blonde hair. "The doctors at the hospital are mad at her." She said while laughing.
"Why?" I asked.
"She yelled at them," She said. "They wouldn't stop asking her questions."
"Ah." I said. Max was about to wake up and I could tell because her hand turned into little fists and she was rubbing her eyes and yawning.
"Morning, princess." Angel said while picking her up.
"Morning." Max said while sitting up in her lap.
"You want a chocolate chip cookie, baby?" Mama asked.
"Yes, pwees," She said while bouncing with joy. Dr. M chuckled and went to the kitchen. "I love cookies!" She cheered with happiness.
"May I have one too, Dr. M?" I asked her while walking into the kitchen.
"Yes you may." She said while handing me one.
"Thank you" I said.
"You're Welcome," She said while walking to the living room. "Here you go, cutie." She said while handing the cookie to Max.
"Dank you, Mama." Max said while happily chewing the cookie. Her eyes were glowing with excitement. Her smile was one of her rare smiles she gives.
