Hi people! Really really sorry i haven't updated in a while! A lot has happened. First, Daniel came home! ANd other stuff happened that i don't feel like typing sooo.

Daniel: Hi! What's up? Char, you need to update sooner.

Fang: Who are you?

Daniel: I'm your lover.

Fang: -backing away slowly-

Me: Back off, Fang! He's mine!

Max: Fang is mine Daniel! -glare-

Zane: !!!!!!!!

Unnamed Baby Girl: !

Chapter 10

Honeymoon?

One month later…………

Ella's POV

"Come on!" I led Iggy into the room.

"Hmm. What should we do?" he asked.

"Well……" I leaned in and whispered in his ear. His eyes grew wide. I laughed.

"You are a devious little girl aren't you?" Iggy said, his hand brushing against my waist.

"Okay let's do this." I said.

Max's POV

Fang and I walked into the room.

"What the hell happened in here?!" I yelled. I looked around my room.

"Oh shit!" Fang yelled. I slapped his arm. The beds were pushed together in the middle of the room. There was a white linen sheet covered in rose petals. On the closet door, someone had written in sharpie Max and Fang's Love Nest on it. I opened it.

"Oh my God!!!" I yelled.

"What?" Fang said walking up next to me. "oh." He laughed. "Look what I found in my side table." He held up a box of, um, condoms. "There's like a hundred boxes."

"What the hell?" I said. I dug through my half of the closet. All of my clothing was gone. In its place, all I found was skimpy lace and lingerie. There was a little card at the bottom of the pile.

From Ella and Iggy. Enjoy you crazy lovebirds!!!!

"I'm gonna kill them." I said through my teeth.

"Who?" Fang asked.

"Who do you think?" I gave him a patronizing look. He nodded.

"We so need to get back at them." He said.
"First, let's get my clothes back."

"Aaawww." Fang said in mock disappointment. I decided to keep just one.

Ella's POV

"Damn it Max!" I yelled.

"What?" Iggy came up next to me and put his arms around my waist.

"They painted your room pink!" I told him

"Isn't that a little redundant?" he said. I laughed. I walked over to his closet. I opened the door.

"Oh my God." I picked up one of the weird outfits that replaced all of his clothes.

"What?" he asked, noticing that I wasn't talking.

"They got rid of all your clothes. There's a bunch of, like those lederhosen things, but like black plastic." I said.

"Fang!" he yelled in anger. I looked in a box in the closet.

"Oh my." I breathed.

"What now?" Iggy said exasperated.

"I found a box full of, um, 'toys'." I said, holding up a whip. There was a note taped to the whip.

When will you tell Ella about your boyfriend, Iggy? That's something she should know.

Love, Fang and Max.

"Damn it Fang!!" Iggy yelled.

"Aw, it's okay, baby." I rubbed his back. I turned him around and put my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms tightly around my waist. I kissed him fiercely. There was nothing in the world that compared to kissing Iggy.

I pulled back and whispered, "Let's get them back."

"That's so hot." Iggy said, pulling me to him again.

One day later…….

Iggy's POV

"Nudge!" I called. She flounced into the room.

"Yeah?" she asked. I handed her a bundle of money.

"Take this. There should be $400 in there. Don't ask where I got it. Take Angel and Gazzy shopping. Buy anything for Max. Buy a bunch of neon colored skinny jeans for Fang."

"So I can get whatever I want to replace anything I don't like in Max's closet?" Nudge said, her voice ringing with excitement. To her, meaning everything in Max's closet.

"Yep." I said popping the 'p'. She ran up and hugged me.

"Thank you thank you thank you!" she blabbed. "Angel!" she ran off to find her.

"Hey guys? Me and Fang are taking the babies flying! I'll be back soon!" Max called from the living room. Perfect. I walked into the house to find Ella. I listened for her breathing. I followed it to her room.

"Hi." She said, kissing me quickly.

"Hi." I said, holding her close to me.

"Iggy?!" Nudge called from the hallway.

"Yeah?" I yelled back.

"Can you come with us to the mall?" she said, walking into the room. She saw Ella stuck to me like glue.

"ZOMG! I didn't know you guys were dating!" she said.

"Didn't you hear Max in the hospital?" Ella asked Nudge.

"I remember now! You pushed him in a closet!" she said. "As a friend, I think you could do better."

"Yeah. Now if you're done talking about my relationship right in front of me, let's go." We walked towards the car.

One hour later…………..

Fang's POV

"I'm gonna take a shower." Max said, when we landed. I pulled her to me and kissed her.

"Hurry back." I whispered. She smiled and walked into her bathroom. I decided to take a shower too, so I walked into the other bathroom.

Ella's POV

"These are perfect!" I said holding up a pair of neon purple skinny jeans.

"I know! I hope you don't mind, I bought some things for me." Nudge said.

"No, you deserve it." I said, hugging her.

"Why are you even doing this?" Gazzy said.

"Well… I don't know why." Iggy said.

"Okay. Come on Iggy. I made this thing I wanna try out." Gazzy said, pulling Iggy outside.

"Hey Ella?" Angel said.

"Yeah?"

"What does 'giving yourself to Iggy' mean?" she said making air quotes. Nudge's eyes grew wide.

"Um…" I started.

"Is it like what Max and Fang did?" Angel asked.

"Um…" Nudge burst out laughing.

"Ummm……" I started. "Let's just put these in their room." we walked into Max's room.

Max's POV

I stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. At the same time, Fang stepped out of the bathroom down the hall. We walked into our room. I opened the closet to get some jeans and a t-shirt.

"Holy, crap!" I yelled. Damn it Iggy! All of my clothes were replaced, again, but this time with dresses. Fang walked up next to me. He dug through his side.

"Come on!" he yelled frustrated.

"What?" I looked at him. He held a pair of neon yellow skinny jeans that looked about one size to small. I put my hand over my mouth to smother a giggle.

"Max. This isn't funny." He glared at me. I laughed at him.

"It's not that bad." I said, giggling uncontrollably. Fang was glaring at me. Suddenly, his face lit up.

"I just thought of a way to get back at them." He grinned, and I tried to ignore the way it fluttered my heart.

"How?" I looked at him suspiciously. He grabbed me, pulling me against him. It just occurred to me that I was still in a towel. I shrieked. He silenced me with his lips. I kissed him back. My towel started slipping down, and I tried pulling it up while he held me close. It was difficult, but not impossible. I started giggling. He pulled back.

"What?" He asked me. I started laughing.

"My towel was slipping down." I laughed.

"And that's funny because?" he asked.

"I don't know!" I continued laughing.

One day later………..

Fang's POV

"Ready?" Max asked me, blushing slightly.

"Yeah, are you? I mean, you have to make-out with Iggy." I pretended to shutter at the thought.

"I'll be thinking of you the whole time." She said, leaning in to kiss me. I pulled her to me quickly, and held her tightly while we kissed. She pulled back.

"Woo. Let's save it for later." said Max, smiling widely. We walked over to the couch and sat down. I cleared my thoughts and focused on the image in my mind. Iggy. I felt myself morph into him.

"Wow. That's kinda scary." Max said.

"You should see me as Total. Talk about freaky." I said in Iggy's voice.

"Okay! Gazzy!" Max said giving Gazzy his cue. He agreed to help us get back at Iggy. He would call Ella for us.

"Okay." Max said. She leaned in, and then stopped. "This is really weird."

"Just close your eyes." Iggy's voice said. She shut her eyes and leaned in again. Our mouths met, and I struggled to keep focus; to ignore the feeling of mindlessness, getting lost in the feeling of kissing Max, holding her, feeling her lips soft under mine. I cleared my mind again.

"Ella!" Gazzy called from the other room. Ella came walking into the room.

"What the hell?!" she yelled seeing me and Max on the couch.

"Were you thinking of Max when you slept with me last night?!" She yelled. Max broke off and stared at Ella, her mouth open in shock.

"Whoa, shit!" I yelled in surprise, turning back to myself. Ella saw me and turned bright red. Max got up and turned towards Iggy's room.

"I'll be right back." She walked stiffly to Iggy's room and opened the door.

Max's POV

I burst through the door.

"Did you learn nothing from my situation!" I yelled at Iggy, who looked up at the sound of my entrance.

"What?!" he yelled back.

"I know you slept with Ella." I seethed. The color drained from Iggy's face.

Fang's POV

I turned and looked at Ella.

"I'm so telling your mother." I smirked at her. She glared at me. I turned towards Iggy's room. Strange sounds were leaking through the door.

"Max. Max. Get away. What are you doing? What are you doing with that whip? Max? Max! Get away. No. No. NO. NOOOO!" Iggy screamed. You could here shrieking and sobbing. Max was shouting at him.

"I swear to God, if she's pregnant, I will cut off your penis!!!" Max yelled in between hits.

"You might wanna call the hospital. I don't think Iggy will live through this." I said to Ella. I don't think her face could get any redder than that.

"Hey guys!" Dr. M walked through the door. She frowned hearing the sounds of Iggy's torture.

"What's going on?" She asked slowly.

"Max, OW that doesn't bend that way!" Iggy sobbed.

"Oh. Max found out Iggy fucked Ella." I said simply. I was wrong about Ella's face. Dr. M stared at Ella in shock. Ella groaned and put her head in her hands.

"I'll go join her." Dr. M said stiffly, walking into Iggy's room. More screams echoed throughout the house. Nudge ran up.

"I got the camera! Come on!" she buzzed.

"Good idea." I said following her.

"That isn't supposed to go there!" Iggy sobbed loudly. I walked into the room with Nudge. I never expected to see what I saw. Iggy was on the floor. Max was kneeling on his abdomen. She was punching him in the chest, face, arms, well, everywhere. Dr. M was kicking him in the ass. Nudge was snapping pictures left and right. I laughed. Max sighed, punched Iggy in the face one more time, and got up. She walked towards me and grabbed my arm,

"God, the men in this house; they just can't keep it in their pants." Dr. Martinez growled. Nudge cracked up. "Except Gazzy; He's my favorite male flock member now."

"Yes!" Gazzy pumped his fist. Max pulled me out of the room.

"I'm so done with Iggy." She said while we walked down the hall. Angel was talking to Ella, who was still sitting on the couch, still red in the face.

"What are you gonna name your babies?" Angel asked Ella. Unfortunately for Iggy, Max heard.

"Not done." Max said, turning on her heels and walking back to the room. The door slammed. More screaming erupted into the house.

One day later……

POV continued

So, the extent of Iggy's injuries were a black eye, bruises on every inch of his body, a bloody nose, and cut on his leg ere Max whipped him. Max was currently comforting our shrieking children. She pushed her hair back out of her face; her way of showing that she is extremely stressed out.

"Nudge!" I called, still looking at Max.

She bounced up to me. "Yeah Fangy?" she used my much hated nickname.

"Max looks really stressed out." I told her.

"Yeah." she nodded, looking at Max changing Zane's diaper. He was wiggling, making it difficult for her. Angel flounced up to us. Nudge's face lit up.

"You should ask Max on a date! It might help her loosen up a bit. I mean, you haven't had any alone time since Max got pregnant." Nudge blabbed.

"Yeah! We could so help you plan everything!" Angel bounced with excitement.

"Guys, come on. The last time we went on a date, it ended in gunfire." I groaned. I looked down on the munchkins with Bambi eyes plastered on their demonic little faces.

"Guys!" I groaned again. They poured on the cuteness. I blinked. Cuteness. I was really starting to worry myself.

"Fine!" I mumbled. They realized they were victorious and slapped high fives.

"Okay, I have a plan." Nudge said, pulling me down to her level.

One hour later…….

"Really?" Max said, giving me a patronizing look. I nodded.

"Where?" She asked, a note of excitement in her voice. I shrugged. She punched my arm.

"I can't tell you. I'll leave you clues throughout the day tomorrow to where you should meet me and stuff like that." I said.

"Come on, just tell me." She said. If you thought Bambi eyes were bad on Angel, just think of them on Max. How those eyes could sway me. I was tempted, but decided against it. Instead, I decided to pull her to me and kiss her, for the millionth time this week.

One day later……….

Max's POV

"What is it?" Ella asked. After maiming Iggy, I had pretty much gotten over them sleeping together. As long as they never do it again. And if she wasn't really pregnant. I opened the small box. In side, there was a watch. The hand was stopped at 12.

"I have to meet him at noon!" I shrieked like a little girl. Ella and I did that weird thing where you hold hands and jump up and down.

"Max! I found another clue!" Nudge said. She held up a little doll dress.

"You have to where a dress." Ella laughed. I looked at the clock. It was 11.

"Crap! I have an hour and I still don't know where to meet him." I yelled. I looked at the picture on the wall. There was a note on it.

Look at the painting. We've been some place similar before.

The picture had a waterfall and a creek.

"Oh, I'm supposed to meet him at the waterfall." I slapped my forehead.

Nudge grabbed my arm and pulled me towards my room.

"Come on! I'll help you get ready! We only have an hour. Typical of boys, they never give us enough time to get ready." She pushed me in.

I ended up wearing a dark blue halter top dress, pretty much exactly like my 'wedding' dress, but blue. It was a little more convenient to have a halter top. I mean the wings kinda limit your options. I had silver heels. They glittered in the light. I had diamond studs and a matching necklace. Luckily, my heels were strapped on, cause when I took of, they would have flown off my feet and possibly injured someone. I landed right in front of the pool the water fall drained into. I looked around for Fang. He was sitting on a tree branch, his leg swing lazily below. I smiled and looked at my feet. He jumped down, landing lightly on his feet. He strode towards me. Fang pulled my chin up with two fingers. I looked him in the eyes, searching for emotion. As usual, all I saw was my reflection. He pressed a button on the little remote he was holding. My favorite song started playing. Well, my favorite acoustic guitar song. Fang put his hand on the small of my back and pulled me to him. He took my arm and set it in his shoulder. Fang took my other hand in his. He led my back, forward, left, and right. We twirled around, for what seemed like hours, which probably only lasted for like two minutes. We ended up sitting in a tree by the water, laughing at how badly we dance. I was sitting in his lap, leaning my head on his hard chest. I sighed. He kissed the top of my head comfortingly.

"Okay. Time for Maximum to fly home so Fangimum can set up for our next date." Fang said. I looked at him funny.

"Fangimum?" I raised an eyebrow.

"It's either that or Fax. Which one?" He poked my side on each word.

"Ummm, Fax." I said. He kissed me quickly before jumping into the bright blue sky. His wings were deeply black against the white-blue sky. I sucked in a deep breath, my brain realizing my lungs had no oxygen in them. I jumped off the branch, spreading my wings and flying off towards the house.

One hour later…………

"Delivery for Max." Iggy said, looking at his feet. He wasn't going to take any chances with my aggressive nature. He handed me a box. I practically ripped it open. There was a boxing glove inside. It had the number two on it.

"I have to meet him at two." I told Angel.

"What is the glove for?" Nudge asked.

"It's for an underground fighting ring. Fang signed you and himself up as contestants. Don't hurt anybody too bad." Angel said.

"An underground fight club? How romantic!" Ella said sarcastically.

"He was thinking Max hadn't beaten anybody up who wasn't her family recently, so he decided to give her the chance to blow of some steam." Angel stood up for Fang. He knows me so well.

"Well, at least I know what the first rule is. Never talk about Fight Club." I said, walking into my room. I pulled on a pair of jean shorts and a black t-shirt. I slipped on some flip flops, grabbed my over-sized hoodie, and walked out the door. I managed to push my wings through the somehow hidden slits on my shirt and hoodie. I took off, flying fast and strong, my brown and white wings working hard. I met up with The Bane of My Existence, who was circling around a seemingly abandoned warehouse. We walked in together hand in hand. I was practically exploding out of my skin with excitement.

"Where is it?" I said looking around the completely empty warehouse.

"Be patient, Maximum." He smiled at me, bringing my hand to his lips. I felt the blood rush to my face, reddening my cheeks. We walked to a door where a very large, very bald man stood. Fang dropped my hand and nodded to the guy. He regarded us with amused loathing.

"Names." He demanded in a horrible, low, gravelly voice.

"Fang and Maximum Ride." Fang answered calmly.

"How old are you?" he asked, smirking at us.

"16." I answered simply. He laughed.

"You think you can fight? Prove it." He said. My heart nearly stopped from the extreme excitement. I stepped forward.

"Wow, little lady. I was talking to your boyfriend." He said. I shrugged and stepped forward again.

The guy gestured to me. "You gonna let her get killed?"

Fang shrugged, smiling a bit. "She's the tougher one out of the two of us." Damn right. The guy laughed. I looked at Fang. He nodded. I stepped up to the man, grabbed his arm, and flipped him on the ground. He lay on his back. I kneeled on his enormous chest and punched in the face several times. I jumped up.

"You broke my nose!" he shouted, blood streaming down his face.

"That happens sometimes. Sorry. So, you gonna let us in or what?" I smiled sweetly at him.

We were greeted by a group of hungry looking men. They cheered on the men in the make-shift ring. I pushed through the crowd until they parted. A man with a broken clipboard gave me a funny look and beckoned to me. I was up next. He showed me the guy I was fighting. A huge, Hispanic man towered over me. His long, oily, curly, black hair covered his cold, dark brown eyes. I tried my hardest to look afraid.

"You won't hurt me, will you?" I asked in a scared little girl voice.

He shrugged. "I'll do what I have to do." He said in a strongly accented voice.

"Sadly, so do I." I stepped over the rope and skipped to the middle of the ring like a school girl. I laughed and cracked my neck. The large man followed. A bell dinged. He launched at me. I jumped over him. Swinging around, I jumped up and slammed my feet into his back before he could turn around. The breath whooshed out of him. I spin on my heel, kicking him hard in the shoulder. He stumbled out of the ring. He fell over.

"Knock out!" A man called after ten seconds had past and the poor sap didn't get up. Too many men here. I shook my head.

"Who's next?" I asked looking around. I fought two other men, the only ones in the whole place who were brave enough. One had a broken wrist. The other was luckier and only got a black eye. Fang took on their best guy. Let's just say that guy was on his ass in 3.2 seconds. They finally had me and Fang fight.

Guess who won?

If you thought Fang, you're dead wrong.

We flew home. When we landed in front of the door, Fang gave me a sad smile that nearly broke my heart. Then, he pulled me to him, pressing me tightly to his body. I had to stand on the tips of my toes to reach him. A small set back, but it didn't matter. Because when our lips met, I threw my arms around his neck. He lifted me up a little to make it easier. We tilted our heads this way and that to get closer. His lips stopped before mine. He broke off, setting me down. It was weird for me to be picked up like that. Big whoop. I smiled at him. Fang kissed me again gently before turning around. He paused and looked at me again.

"I can't wait until our next date." I said smiling widely.

"Yeah, I think you'll like it." The corner of his mouth quirked. I waved goodbye as he flew powerfully away. I shook my head to clear my foggy thoughts. I walked into the kitchen.

"Woo." Ella said, fanning herself with her hand. She was sitting by the window.

"What? I was just saying goodbye!" I said too defensively.

"You're gonna need a cigarette after that goodbye." She said with a completely serious face. I stared at her for a second.

"You've been watching White Collar again, haven't you?" I asked.

"Yes, I have actually." She smiled. "Anyway, here's a clue." She threw a box at me. There was a tiny trampoline inside. I picked it up and looked at it puzzlingly.

"Oh!" I said aloud, remembering the significance of it. One time, me and Fang broke into this ginormous toy store when we were ten-ish. They had this whole section of trampolines, and we spent three hours bouncing and wrestling. It was the most fun I'd ever had with him. Fun, until the manager showed up. He chased us for twenty minutes, until Fang pushed over a shelf, which in turn knocked another one, till every single shelf was on its side. It distracted him long enough for us to run.

"Wow." Ella said, after I told her the story. She laughed.

"It was really fun." I laughed with her.

"More fun than..?" she asked.

"Um, I don't feel comfortable answering that question." I said. Ella gave me a look.

"Crap! I'll have to meet him soon!" I said, already running to my room. I pulled on dark brown leggings, a skirt my mom got me from Brazil, and a rosy- orange colored tank top. Someone had taken all my jeans. Nudge being that someone. I ran into the dimming sky, spreading my wings and flying off.

"Hey." Fang waved me down. Somehow, I always knew where to find him, like I was drawn to him naturally. He was standing in the middle of a huge clearing, with twenty odd trampolines close together. He smiled at me, turned around, and lightly leaped up on to one. I laughed and joined him. We jumped from trampoline to trampoline. I pushed him over. He got up quickly and pushed me down before jumping away. I chased him. We ended up wrestling, just like old times. We laughed together. I jumped in a circle. He jumped in the opposite direction. I crashed into him. We fell back. I laughed hysterically. We just lay there, laughing in each other's arms. I finally breathed. He brushed some hair out of my face. His onyx eyes glittered brightly.

"Have I ever told you I love you?" I mused, gently laying my fingers on his cheek.

"Yeah." He shrugged and put his hand over mine. He looked into my eyes.

"I love you, more then you know." He said, stroking my cheek. I leaned in and touched my mouth to his. His arm wrapped around me. His other hand tenderly cupped my cheek. Fang rolled a bit so I was underneath him. He didn't put all his weight on me, but I could still feel the press of his hard body against mine. He was kissing me fiercely, and it was incredible. I gasped for air, and Fang moved to kiss along my jaw and down my throat. I pulled his mouth back to mine. He pulled back, smiling.

"How about we have dinner before dessert?" He smiled playfully. I punched his arm lightly. He took off, and I followed him. Fang landed in another clearing. This one had a large pond. In the middle, there was a large white gazebo. It had small white flowers all over it. A bunch of lights were strung like a mesh over the structure, and the lights reflected in the water. Small rocks jutted out of the water. We skipped across them and landed lightly on the steps of the gazebo. I smiled when he pulled the chair out for me. The smell of pizza, Chinese food, and garlic bread wafted over to me when Fang set up the food.

"Okay, dig in." he said. We fell upon the food like hyenas. After we were finished, he leaned back and patted his stomach. I leaned in and kissed him again.

Fang's POV

My God, there can't be anyone more beautiful than Max. Her chocolate eyes sparkled in the light. She leaned against me, her wings extended a bit. I stroked one of her feathers. She smiled, lighting up her face. I sucked in a breath. I held her.

"I love you." I whispered in her ear. Max turned to face me. She touched her hand to my lips.

"I know." She said simply. "I love you so much."

I nodded, closing my eyes and laying my head against the pole.

"Fang?" Max said. I could feel her head turning on my chest.

"Yes?"

"If I die, will you take care of the flock and the twins?" She asked, surprising me. My eyes shot open. She had been thinking about this for a while.

"Max, you are not dying before me." I said simply. Her eyes tightened.

"I don't know. I just have this, premonition." Max looked at her feet. I turned her face to me.

"Max, you are not going to die anytime soon. I promise you. I will fight for your life every second."

"Will you take care of the flock, though? I can't have you walking around all emo and depressed and leaving the flock." her sad face looked up at mine. I nodded, not wanting my voice to betray the dread that was coursing through me.

"Let's not think about that stuff. We are on a date." I said, changing the subject. Max swiveled in my arms, turning to face me. She leaned in and whispered, um, something in my ear.

I pulled away and looked at her in surprise. "Max?"

"Please?" Max asked, her hands on my chest. Her pleading eyes looked up at me. I blinked. I weighed the consequences in my mind.

"Well, it's a good thing I'm prepared." I said after a minute. I reached in my pocket and pulled out its contents. Max looked at the small object in my hand.

"Where…." She began.

"Iggy." I said simply. Max laughed.

"I do have one question though." She said.

"Yeah?"

"When you asked me who the father was, who did you think it was? Iggy's with Ella, plus I never thought of him like that. Gazzy's ten."

"I don't know. Total?" I suggested,

"He's a dog! I mean 'Canine-American'" she made air quotes around Canine American.

"Well, I was over reacting, so give me a break." I said, intertwining our fingers. We ran off together into the night, throwing ourselves in the air. We flew quickly back to the trampolines. We landed on different ones, bouncing high into the air. We jumped towards each other, crashing into each other. We laughed, and then grew serious. I turned and kissed her gently, then more powerfully. Max pressed herself to me.

"Total?" She asked one more time. I shrugged and kissed her again.

The next morning………………

Max's POV

"Morning Maximum!" Fang said, jumping on the trampoline I was sleeping on.

"Fang? What are you doing?" I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. He plopped down next to me.

"Get dressed. We gotta go home. I didn't bring breakfast cause I wasn't really planning on having a, um, sleepover." He rubbed the back of his head.

"Fang, is it really that hard to say sex?" I asked, tilting my head.

"Ewe, dirty word!" He said like a five-year-old, covering his ears. I smiled and laughed at him. I got up and picked up my clothes and threw them on quickly.

"It's a good thing Mom went home yesterday." I mused as we flew back towards the house.

"Yeah, Dr. M would have killed me." Fang said, smiling one of his not-so-rare-anymore grins.

"Fang, you seem so much happier." I looked at him seriously. His dark hair, grown long since our haircuts, blew back behind him.

"Well, I'm a dad now. I can't be walking around being all emo like." He laughed. We landed swiftly in the front yard. We walked hand in hand and laughing into the house.

"Max! Where have you been?" Ella said, tears staining her cheek.

"Ummm…" I started.

"Never mind, I don't want to know what kinky shit you two do." She interrupted me.

"What's going on?" I said slowly, as a very upset, stiff-jawed flock approached us.

"They're gone!" Gazzy blurted out.

"Who?" my heart seized just as Angel appeared.

It was Iggy who finally spoke up, looking at hi feet. Everyone else was crying. "The twins. They're gone."

Ooooooooohhhh, cliffhanger. What will happen next? And why am i asking cliche questions? Okay, that's it. i'm not writing anymore. It's too much work.

Just kidding! I'm currently writing a sequal, but give me a week or two.

Max: You made my children get kidnapped?

Fang: What the hell?!

Me: I decided i wanted to make you cry.

Fang: What?

Me: Oooh, foreshadowing...............................

R&R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!