Okay, I'll spare you the excuses right now, and get on with it.
I'm planning to finish this story in a couple of chapters so I can focus on my other stories. But if you really want, I'll consider a sequel. No promises though, that's also if I can think of anything.
Plus, something is wrong with either my email or something because all your wonderful reviews and my story alerts aren't going into my email. Do you guys have any suggestions of what's wrong?
On with the story…
Fang's P.O.V.
After going to Anne's she immediately call the ambulance and we were dragged out to the hospital. Max was taken for tests and the doctors put a cast on my arm. Now, I can't use that arm for 6 weeks. Great.
I lay in a hospital bed next to Max, who was still unconscious The Flock was crowded around us and for the moment, we were silent.
I didn't say anything as I watched Max, and her now steady breathing, hoping she still remembered.
We were waiting for the nurse to return, with the results on…everything.
I sighed as I returned my attention back to the Flock, who were all uncomfortable about being in a hospital, again.
Anne was down a couple of floors, probably getting a coffee, leaving us be.
Iggy's head twitched towards the door as foot steps were heard coming closer to our room.
The nurse came through the door way, holding a clip board with what I hoped was the results.
"Okay, we just got the results of Maximum's tests," the nurse announced pausing long enough to kill us with suspense.
"Are they good or bad?" Iggy finally snapped.
The nurse looked up at Iggy annoyed though he took no notice.
"There is good news and bad news. The good news is that she will live, with only a minor concussion."
"The bad news?" I pressed.
The nurse pursed her lips. "She's permanently paralyzed from the neck down."
I froze.
I know you're going to kill me for such a short chapter and how I ended it but it's what I planned. Anyway review (and if you have any ideas on my email problem that would be greatly appreciated) and you'll find out what happens.
