Previously

"Really? How big is Fang's freaking house? There must be something I missed. No one can possibly have this big of a house when they're rarely home."
"Well since we can't possibly get out of here, want to talk? Unless you happen to have your cell phone with you, mine died."

"Cell phone? I should have mine…"But when I felt my pockets I remembered I had left my cell at home. I really hate life this could not get worse…

Of course I spoke too soon and the lights went out about a minute later. And sadly enough Sam, my macho friend is scared of the dark. You can tell I'm using sarcasm right?

"Max! Max! Where are you? NOOOO I'm trapped here alone by myself in the dark! The walls they're coming in on me, someone save meeeeee-!"His shouts stopped abruptly only to be followed by a single loud thump sound probably from Sam running around and knocking himself out. It makes me sad to admit that he's my friend at times. Carefully I felt around for door handles, furniture and Sam's body. After opening three more doors blindly hoping that maybe Fang had cleverly found a way to use lights and hallways to help me find a way back instead of just someone forgetting to pay the electricity bill but considering this was Fang and not my friend on the ground the first option sounded more likely, I came across a lighted hallway which was thankfully pretty short.

The light blinded me for a moment and hurt like (a) (*insert cuss word*). After a while, when my eyes had adjusted to the light, I saw that Sam was laying near a wall, curled up in a ball and acting like a person in a movie who was insane. Surprisingly he didn't seem to notice that there was light coming into the hallway at all. Being the nice person I was, I grabbed his arm and threw him into the hallway. Not thinking ahead of time, he started shrieking in pain. Deciding that I liked not having a hearing aid and wasn't in the mood to help him since he got us lost in the first place, I started to go and try to find where everyone else was. (AN- to be truthful I'd find it very difficult to get lost in someone's house…but I've never been in a mansion so maybe that's why?)

I think I had actually started getting somewhere, when I heard Sam yell, "Max!WHY YOU ABANDON ME? WHYYY!I MISS YOU! AND I'M LOST! HELP SOMEONE!..." Yeah and the …was to express that it's still going on. Like I said before, I'm pissed at him so for the moment he can go die in a hole or in his case at the moment be a helpless baby who can't figure out his way out of a house.

****Unknown amount of time later, when the sun was high in the sky vs. what it was before…or something like that time****

After the trek around Fang's house, I had a feeling Fang had really just led me on a wild chase around his house. I would be lying if I said I hadn't somewhat gone around and took a close look at the rooms. When I stepped into familiar area and followed the sounds of a practicing band, I was surprised to find that Sam was already there. How the fudge did that happen. If you don't recall his helplessness a while earlier, I thought I'd be the one to help him not him freaking getting to the practice area before me. They magically managed to end Lost in Stereo by All time Low right as I stepped into the room. I just glared since I'm pretty sure that they knew I loved that song and hated how I had just missed it.

Stepping in front of Fang who was front and center as singer guitarist, I looked at them all before yelling, "You set me up so that you could practice without me listening didn't you! I will get revenge." And with that I stomped out of Fang's house and started walking home even though it's a good 5-10 miles away to my house. I was about two yards from the front door when Iggy called my name. Rolling my eyes knowing I'd have to face him later too, I turned around and yelled what. (AN-this for some reason made me think of Boys Over Flowers…K-Drama…yeah I turned slightly obsessed…moving on)

"Don't walk home Max, it's dangerous out there and as much as you annoy me we both know we like you alive and not gone, killed or kidnapped." Iggy said obviously getting to the main point before I was out of hearing distance. Knowing that what he said was annoyingly correct, I walked back into the house, stomping probably like an upset five year old. Not feeling like being around everyone, I went to Fang's room and started fooling around on his computer…so I could hack onto his blog and post lies.

Obviously Iggy saw that I went off somewhere although he didn't know exactly where and told the others, so not too long later I felt the presence of Fang behind me. Turning around, I started to pretend that I hadn't done anything horrible like say told the world he loved Justin Bieber and stuff like that.

"Hi Fangy how's life?" I said obviously avoiding the subject at hand. Fang saw right through my act sadly and just said in amazingly a full sentence, "What did you do?"

"Nothin'" which in other words we all know means something. Rolling his eyes, Fang snatched the laptop that I had put on my lap. He started to quickly scan the page while I tried to get the laptop back.

"Really Max?"

"Yeah…hey why don't we do a chat? That'll be fun, you can introduce the band you have yet to name and I can be entertained and not just sitting around trying to annoy everyone or raiding your fridge. "Fang thought over the idea for a while before agreeing then taking the laptop to the practicing room not waiting for me knowing that I'd follow since it was my idea and there wasn't anything interesting in Fang's room. I should know, I've search it every time I come over, nothing changes in there.

Walking into the room I saw Iggy, Sam, and Dylan looking confused in Fang's direction. Laughing silently, I crept inside the room trying to decide who would be my victim then snuck up behind Sam and jabbed my two index fingers into his backside. He jumped up in shock and turned around but being the ninja that I am I found a hiding spot and got there before Sam could see me disappear from the scene of the crime.

Dang it Dylan saw me. His head was turned in my direction, well if there's any time to act magical and mystical now would be a pretty good one. In a blink of an eye, I attacked Iggy, Dylan and Sam at once knocking them all to the ground while being safe on top of them.

"GOTTA!" At the sound of my voice, Fang turned around and did his infamous adorable half grins. What I'm not allowed to call my best friend adorable? Noticing where I was he motioned for me to come over to him. Jumping off the guys, I hopped over to the computer to see that he'd already started the chat.

"Hi! Has Fang been nice to you so far? Talking? Silent and making you wonder why he started a chat?" I was immediately met with comments that were posted so fast that I couldn't finish reading the first word of one before others hid the comment from view.

"Fang! I can't read this, help," I said then turning to see that Fang wasn't next to me but instead standing near the fail that was Iggy, Dylan and Sam. I'm sad to say but my respect for Dylan was slowly becoming lower. The three of them while trying to get up had managed to get themselves tangled up amongst each other and couldn't get out. Knowing that this was a fantastic moment to break the news to those who viewed Fang's blog I brought the computer and introduced the three idiots.

"Well people viewing this if you're confused well now you can know what is going on. Fang is starting a band with these idiots. The brunet one is my other best friend Sam, he'll be the pianist, lankier blond is my brother Iggy, the bassist and finally Dylan the drummer. Well now that you're caught up what do you think of them?" Bad question to ask since they were already ahead of the game and stating phrases like so and so was soooo hot and that sort of thing. Feeling sick that people were calling my brother hot and wanting to do not innocent things with him, I handed the computer to Fang.

He started speaking rapidly but quietly to the camera but I couldn't make out the words. Of course one of the few times Fang talks a lot I can't hear a word.

Someone tapped my shoulder, I looked over my shoulder to see no one there. Knowing I'd just been played, I turned around to see Iggy laughing at me for falling for the tapping a person and have them look over the wrong shoulder trick.

But before I could do anything to get back at him, Fang called us over.

"Since Max cleared up the confusion for a webchat, you want to give them a taste of what we can do?" Fang asked using a surprisingly large amount of words…or maybe it was just so he seemed like a normal person to the people viewing the chat. Sam and Dylan shrugged while Iggy started jumping for joy.

*line break.*

I'm sooooo sooo sorry for this being so short. I'm really finding this story boring…and I'm the one writing so I'm taking that as a bad sign. I will likely continue the story at some other time just right now I don't have my heart set on doing so. If you want to aim blame at something for the temporary not posting. I'd blame k-pop and my school…I have this thing where I've been like a manic watching ss501 videos who aren't even freaking together at the moment…they're doing solo activities…okay sorry just ranting

Anyways hope you enjoyed this? Or at least didn't sleep through it…I'll likely rewrite this story first before continuing…I feel it's really boring…and kind of formal