AN: Lookie! Another chapter! I cannot believe my eyes!
………………………………………..Max's POV………………………………………..
I was only three yards above the ground when I heard someone yell, "Max!" I groaned in annoyance. I was never going to find Fang at this pace.
I hovered where I was, refusing to land and forcing Dylan to fly up to me. "Max, you can't go looking for Fang by yourself!" I rolled my eyes and started flying in the direction I had seen Fang take off.
"I'm serious, Max. You can't be out there by yourself with a broken arm!" he argued.
"I am more than capable of taking care of myself!" I snapped. "Trust me, this is not the worst injury I've ever had!"
Dylan sighed. "Well I'm coming with you."
"No, you're not."
"Yes I am."
"No you're not!" I was starting to get pissed now. He was way over protective for someone I just met earlier this morning.
"I'm coming whether you like it or not," he argued snidely.
"Why do you care? It's not like anything will happen to me," I said.
"Plenty of things could happen to you! Only this morning someone tried to shoot you out of the sky! What if that happened again? Also, there's no telling what Fang would do to you when--"
I halted. "What the heck is that supposed to mean???" I yelled.
Dylan winced. "You saw what he did to you! What if he hurt you again?"
Okay, so now I was really worked up. He didn't understand anything! "What Fang did to me was completely an accident!" I screamed at him. "He would never hurt me on purpose!"
Dylan shrugged. "Who really knows. I don't want anything to happen to you. I care about you a lot."
I looked at him, confused. "We only met this morning…" I whispered.
He smiled and my heart clenched. "Yet I feel like I've known you forever. Almost like… from a dream…" he said thoughtfully. I remembered how I felt like I knew him, too.
I sighed. "I give up. You can come." No use fighting something that wasn't going to change. Instead, I was going to fight something that I knew I had to change—Angel's prediction.