AN: ILuvMyFangPlushie here.

Thank you Glitters for reviewing. I'm glad you like it.

Thanks again shenza for your idea. I am so glad you like it. It was meant for you. As long as you liked it, I'm all good. Not that I don't care about all you other people, I just feel like if I got an idea from someone and that person hated the outcome, then I didn't do a good job no matter how many other people liked it. And thank you for the review.

Sorry, for the long wait, but I'm back. Winter break is here so, I'll be able to update a lot more.

Fang's song is in italics and the story story is in normal print.

Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride or any other story that I might have kinda followed.

Enjoy the story.

Remember? Fang's gonna sing.

Sorry if this is horrible. I've never written a song before.

THE LULLABY

Earlier before, the little Gazzy convinced Fang to sing him a song.

The story was finished for the night and he is just about to sing.

He wonders what to sing.

Gazzy doesn't know.

Fang thinks and thinks.

He doesn't know any songs. He doesn't listen to music. He prefers to live in silence and listen to the voices around him.

'It's night time, I just read him a story, so why not a lullaby?' Fang wonders.

But he doesn't know any lullabies, so I guess he just going to have to just make one up.

"Okay, what to sing, what to sing..."

He thinks and he thinks some more.

"How long does this song have to be?" Fang asks.

"Long enough," Gazzy says giggling.

"Okay," and he starts to sing.

Hush little Gazzy, don't say a word,

Fang's gonna buy you a robot bird,

If that robo bird makes no noise,

Fang's gonna buy you a chest of toys

If that toy chest hurts your finger,

Fang's gonna buy you a bee with no stinger,

If that little bee eats your honey,

Fang's gonna buy you a fluffy bunny,

If that bunny poops everyplace,

Fang's gonna buy you a ball with face,

If that face ball goes and pops,

Fang's gonna buy you some spinning tops,

It those spinning tops go break,

Fang's gonna buy you a strawberry cake,

If that berry cake makes you queasy,

Well Fang's gonna love till you're old and geezy.

As all mighty Fang sang his song, little Gazzy started falling asleep, but he didn't want to fall asleep. He wanted to stay up and listen to the music.

Fang's voice was just so soft and soothing that he can't help himself. He yawned.

Pretty soon, Fang finished his lullaby. Fang looked at the little Gasman and smiled.

He was already fast asleep.

Fang slowly got up, tucked him in, kissed his forhead, and carefully made his way out the door.

"Night Gazzy," Fang says in a whisper.

AN: Like it, hate it, tell me what you think.

It's not that long, but I hope you guys liked it.

Review, review, review.