Hey! Quick little short chapter that I got bored and typed.
Fang's POV
I woke up to the muted light and awful thunderstorm of about 7 A.M. I didn't even realize why I woke up until a slight breeze blew in, and the sudden coolness froze my body where a thin body could have been curled up against me.
I quieted my racing heart when I saw her tiny figure curled up in a ball at the opening of the cave. "Kate?" I noticed her shaking body.
She was sobbing. "Kate!"
"No! Don't look at me, I have to leave, you're in danger!" she babbled, loudly, shaking, screaming. She jumped up, looking lethal and vulnerable as she bit her lip. Too hard; her lip was bleeding. She leapt out at me all of the sudden, fingers splayed out, aimed at my face.
"What the heck are you doing?" I shouted, and I saw her wide, chocolate-colored eyes, full of fear. She was still crying.
"I don't want to hurt you! I'm going to, if you don't go away, if I don't leave I'll kill you, I'LL KILL YOU, I WILL!"
She clawed at her own arms, falling on her knees, screaming. I heard over the sudden powerful thunder the whup-whup-whup of a helicopter, and the whining sound of the school's signature helicopter engine. And I knew that she had sent them.
"How could you?" I whispered in awe. She looked at me when I said that, and I knew she heard, somehow, with super-acute ears.
She mouthed 2 words:
I'm sorry
Max's POV
I completely gave him in. It is hopeless-I cannot do this anymore! I've had enough. I freaking LOVED HIM! And to hear him whisper "How could you?"! it's killing me. Don't forget the hearty congratulations of the Flyboys flying the plane. They asked me why I was crying and I had do say 'Oh, I had to make him vulnerable so that he wouldn't question. Just had to soften up the sucker.'
I will make sure that he does not stay there the rest of his life, I swear it.
MAX, THE DIRECTOR WILL SEE YOU FOR DINNER ON A FEW DAYS TIME, ONCE YOU'VE HAD TIME TO COOPERATE. YOU DID A GOOD JOB. PLEASE BE PRESENTABLE. YOU DID WELL DECIEVE, AS ALWAYS. GOOD MORNING, MAX.
Thank God that noisy voice can't hear my thoughts before it speaks.
Monsuir Director's POV
(Remember in Chapter 3 where he talks to the blonde-headed, blue-eyed boy. Yeah, the one that no one knows the identity of. No, I didn't forget him, but he becomes a biggggggg factor now. P.S. None of you guessed who he was. You're gonna find out right about…not now.)
"Hello, there, son. I hope you are feeling in a particularly good mood, because I'm in a wonderful mood, with just as excellent news."
My son looked at me with his bright blue-silver eyes. "What news do you have?"
"Omega, my boy…you have a new bride to be…" I said, sliding her photo across my polished desk.
"What?"
Not an Omega fan? Neither am I. I just thought it would spice things up a bit. Did it? Don't know, you tell me in a...
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