There have been around 25 people who have put this story on story alert and around 19 people who have favorited it since January 1, 2009. There are 8 chapters and only 35 reviews. Only 3 people reviewed saying they want me to continue, and 4 people reviewed on the last real chapter. Some of you may think this is stupid and greedy, and maybe even bratty, but I write for the people that read this. And because of what I just showed, I'm pretty sure there are people who are definitely reading. I almost stopped writing this. But there are a few people who told me how much they wanted to finish reading it, so I'm not going to let them down. This chapter was supplied by nixxesdaughter, so THANKS A BUNCH! (: [p.s. Everyone read her stories. kthanks!] This doesn't mean I'm giving up and just writing for the joy of it. I'm writing for the few people who show their appreciation. Thank you guys! If ANYONE is still reading, show me some love! Please and thanks.
Zach: Are you done yet?
Abby: Ahww, shuddup, I can see you getting all teary eyed.
Zach: Just start the chapter... *sniffle*
Abby: *chortle* Here it is, guys.
FallonPov
I had been calmly thinking on a way Blake and I could escape when a blood curdling scream came from somewhere.
Instinctively, I looked at Blake. He had heard it too, I could tell by the way he perked up and looked around.
His blonde hair swished everywhere, giving him an adorable edge that made my heart pound a little more.
Wait what? Did I just think that? What is wrong with me? I shouldn't be thinking of him like that. After all, he was just my friend. He was my everything, my shoulder to cry on, my strength. And the person I loved.
Frustrated, I let out a sigh. I felt someone staring at me. I turned to look at Blake; his face a puzzle, easy to solve.
"What?" I whispered to him. He blushed a little before shaking his head.
"Blake?" His pale brown eyes stared at me. I saw a flash of silver replace the color and wiped my eyes. I must have imagined it.
"Yes?" He said
"What are we going to do, we only have 6 more minutes until the crazy woman appears." I couldn't help but pull at my hair. Why had our lives become so completely difficult, this should had never happened to us.
Why had my parents left me, didn't they know we were in trouble? Shouldn't they be looking for us? When had the whole universe turned mad? I let out a mental scream; the questions tumbling through my mind were giving me a migraine.
I looked at Blake again and saw him rub his temple. He had a headache, too. Who could blame him, though, it's not like this is an everyday thing for us. Suddenly he spoke.
"Fallon... I... can't do that to you... I'm sorry." His eyes stared at me, pain present in them. I was positive that my own eyes reflected that.
"But... are you willing to lose me, Blake?"
BlakePOV
Fallon's voice boomed in the small cell, making an echo of the dreadful words coming from her mouth.
"But...are you willing to lose me, Blake?"
I couldn't respond to that— I didn't know the answer to that question.
Was I willing to lose her? It didn't take me a minute to know the answer. No, I was not willing to lose her. I wanted to wake up every morning and see her by my side, I wanted to be there for her, hug her when she needed me, kiss her when she was angry. Just be with her.
But deep down in my heart I knew she couldn't feel the same way about me. I knew that the right answer would be to let her go, rather than regret doing the evil deed.
So instead of the answer I wanted to tell her, I told her the answer that would destroy me.
"Yes. Fallon I'm willing to lose you if it means that I know I didn't hurt you."
I expected her to hug me to thank me, but no instead she looked at me with pure hatred. I couldn't stand that look. The whole time she stayed silent. Finally she moved to turn herself around so she wouldn't have to look at me.
I tried hard to not make a big deal out of it but I couldn't. Soon, too soon, Mrs. Jerk-Face-A-Mundo was about to appear to take one of us away.
I had wanted us to spend our last moment together peacefully. I wanted to tell her how much I'll miss her, how much I loved her.
But I didn't.
Finally, our time together ended. A guard came and opened our cage, only letting me out.
I turned to look at Fallon one last time and for the first time ever, I saw her cry. A single silent tear fell from her now gold eyes. I watched as her chin quivered, I could hear her heart beating louder with nerves and anger.
I smiled at her and waved goodbye for good.
Fallon POV
He doesn't care about me. Feeling tears coming from my eyes I moved myself so he wouldn't see me crying my heart out.
It was the longest moment I had ever gone through, waiting for someone to open the door and take one of us away. It was pure torture. Finally, the door opened.
Standing there was an armed man. He swiftly approached our cell and opened it.
This is it, I told myself. This is the moment when my world collapses.
Soon after, he grabbed Blake and shut the cell in my face, making me cry harder. I took my last look at Blake, as he turned around, smiled, and left me for good, leaving me with one single thought, as Gazzy softly rubbed my hand through our cages.
I love you Blake, I always will.
I hope everyone liked it! Thanks nixxesdaughter! Coming soon: What will happen to Gazzy and Fallon? Blake? What about the Flock? And why do Max and Fang's twins' eyes keep changing colors?
Zach: Abby, it's not a soap opera.
Abby: Might as well be, sonny boy, might as well be.
Zach: Oh boy. A lecture.
Abby: I have to go give this boy a lecture. Review please! Zach, what you don't understand is that a story is like... *author's voice drifts away*