Still Angel's POV
"What do you mean they took her?!" Nudge screamed. Her's scream sacred Vicky, causing her to jump slightly in my arms, and cling tighter to me. Fang reached out to her, but she shook her head. Fang tried (and failed) to mask his hurt.
She need's a girl right now, Fang. I thought to him. Max is gone. Vicky wants someone who can act as a mother-figure. Just as she would want a father-figure if you were gone. Fang nodded.
"We mean," Iggy said. "That bi- uh... brat, Carlie,'s retarded friend's took her. Apparently, one of the moron's can teleport. We came in just as they were leaving. Max was out. Fang thought she was dead, but I could hear her breathing."
Nudge nodded, taking deep, calming breaths. And then she threw the remaining 'packs at them. Fang caught his and Gazzy's.
Iggy's hit him in the face.
Causing the rest of us (minus Gazzy, who was still upstairs) to laugh.
"Oh, ha-ha! Let's just finish getting ready to go." Iggy snapped.
"It was funny, Ig." I gasped. "And you know it." Iggy just growled and stormed back up the stairs. Fang sobered and sighed.
"I'll go give this to Gazzy." he said before following Iggy up the stairs.
"Do you want me to pack your bag, Nudge?" I asked her. She shook her head.
"It's okay." she said. "I'll be up in a minute." I shrugged.
"Okay." I said, and proceeded up the stairs
Nudge's POV
I sighed inwardly. I was probably going to have to take charge. Because Fang couldn't handle it, Iggy was blind, and Angel, Gazzy, and Vicky were to young.
I honestly had absolutely no idea what we were going to do. If Iggy was right, and that one of the girls could teleport, we were screwed. There was no way of knowing where they had taken Max.
I shook my head. No we will find her. And those stupid bitches were going to die. Slowly and painfully.
I finished putting the food in to the bag before grabbing another bag fo my clothes. I trudged up the stairs to my room. I selected three pairs of jeans, three pairs of jogging pants, some pj's, and a few shirts, sweaters, under-things and a blanket, and threw them into the bag, along with, a hair brush, toothbrush, toothpaste, and some other female necessities. Then I went back downstairs to wait for the others.
Fang's POV
Nudge had more or less taken charge again, like she had when Max was gone before. Which was good, because I don't think I could handle it. I was no good when she was gone then, I doubt I'll be any good now. But the difference between now and then:
Last time I lost both Max and my daughter.
Now, I had to be strong. For Vicky's sake.
Back to Nudge's POV
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down, down
My phone rung, and I ran to answer it.
"Hello?" I said, my voice sounding hollow.
"Nudge, it's me." Max. "I need you to get Vicky to lead you down to the park. In the wooded area, there's an old shack. In it, there's a trapdoor on the ground near the back. The tunnel it leads to is pretty straightforward. A couple of twists and turns, but they lead to a rock. Get Fang ana Iggy to move it. That's where I am."
"Max..." I started. Suddenly, there was a shuffle, a thud, and then someone else was on the phone.
"I don't know what this bitch has told you," the voice said. "But if you want to live, you'll listen." and then she hung up.
"Well," I muttered. "That's retarded." then my phone rang again.
Can't help it if I space in a daze,
My eyes tune out the other way,
I may switch off and go in a daydream,
In this head my thoughts are deep,
But sometimes I can't even speak,
Would someone be and not pretend?
I'm off again in my world
"Hello." I growled.
"That's not nice." it was Ella this time. "What's up?"
"Max is gone." I said. "She was Max-napped by Carlie's friends."
"Are you serious?!" she shrieked. In the background, I could hear Dr. M asking her what she was yelling about. Ella explained and I could hear Dr. M take the phone from her.
"Max is what?" she asked, calmer than Ella was.
"Gone." I said.
"Are you going after her?"
"Yeah."
"Than I'll let you go." she said. "Goodbye, Nudge." she hung up with out allowing me to say goodbye.
Angel and Vicky came down the stairs not long after I hung up. Both their bags were bulging. Vicky was carrying Celeste. I looked quizzically at Angel.
"I gave it to her." she said, shrugging. "I've grown out of it. And Vicky absolutely loves her." I nodded. The three of us sat down at the table and waited for the boys to come down.