Chapter 11

Max's POV

I awoke to find Fang's wing draped over me like a blanket. "Oh, sorry." He grinned. I noticed a higher pitch to his voice, but disregarded it. "It was cold in here last night. It's about time you woke up. It's been getting boring just sitting here."

"Oh, sorry." I got up, my back for once not feeling stiff from laying on a hard stone surface. I stretched and then looked at Fang. However Fang was not there. Instead, a girl with many of the same features as Fang sat their. She had black hair like Fang and the same obsidian pools of darkness for eyes. "Oh my god…" my voice trailed off.

"What?"

I began to laugh. I couldn't help it. "You… you're a… girl!" I managed to say between giggles. The girl's face went red.

"Well help me! I dunno what to do!" He, or rather she, said.

"Looks like you have a new skill. Probably the same as Angel's newest one. You know, the whole changing thing. We'll call and ask her how to do it. But first, try becoming a dog."

"Why?"

I giggled "'Cause I always wondered what you would look like. You'd probably look like Sirius Black from those Harry Potter books. What's up with those books anyway? I mean, 'Potter'? She couldn't think of something better? Do you WANT people to think its like potty training for dummies or something?"

Fang laughed. "You have a point." He morphed became a dog, but it looked much like Total. "Hold on," he said "I thought of Total when I changed, sorry." He then formed into a dog that resembled him much more. He looked like those dogs that are used for sleds and stuff, except he was black. Obviously. On his back were wings, smaller than normal.

I couldn't help but giggle when he jumped on top of me, licking my face all over. "Tastes like candy." He spoke.

"Oh and Fang, I've been talking to my Mom about stuff and well. She wants to adopt the others. Not you though. She's seen the relationship you and I have and thinks its better if you stay separate." My cheeks went red. I didn't want to use the word marry, because I almost killed my Mom when she mentioned that as being something to happen. It was probably inevitable and eventually it would most likely happen, but still.

ANGEL POV

"Alright guys, so, its time to make a final decision. All who would like to be adopted, say I." Max's Mom said.

"I!" Everyone around the table cheered. Except for me.

"Angel, honey what about you." I almost burst into tears.

"Guys… Max is my Mom. She has taken care of me ever since we escaped the school. Jeb didn't know how to change my diapers. Max did them. Max was the one who would wake up every night I cried. She'd cradle me around the house until I fell asleep."

"Well honey," Max's Mom spoke carefully "technically, I still wouldn't be your Mom. I would be considered your guardian. Max would still take care of you, but we would all be family. A real family. As in, related."

"Oh…" I spoke softly. I still didn't like this idea.

A/N Sorry about the abrupt end guys. Hey, join my facebook fan page to get some artwork I've been working on recently. I'd like to know what you guys think. If you guys like it enough I might make a deviantArt account.