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Disclaimer: nope. Only the plot. Sora: SoraBane01. Max (and gang): JP.
Chapter 11
Ten Days Later
It has been ten days at Mom's house, and still haven't come up with anything. And people were still disappearing. Nudge and Ella were still a-miss.
No ideas of the disappearing people. Nada. Nothing. Zip. Zilch.
But the four of us, Fang, Iggy, Sora, and I, all received headaches as least once from thinking too hard. And maybe the others didn't describe their headaches vividly as I did or I was having the worst of them. Every once in a while, I would get flashes of from when we went to go rescue Angel and I had those horrible head attacks.
And when I got the Voice, aka Jeb, my father. He so is not coming back. Even if I have to hunt him down and shoot him, he is not welcome back into my mind.
"Hey, Max, you okay?" Fang asked, seeing me sitting on the couch with my head back. He sat next to me.
"Yeah, just a little headache," I answered. I pulled my aching head away from the ceiling to look him in the eye.
"I just thought of your old headaches," he said. I did not expect him to say more. It was almost night and we hadn't had a random conversation in days. "You know, where you'd fall out of the sky for me to catch you?" He sort of chuckled.
"Hey, I'm not the only one that fell out of the sky, Mr. No Limits," I teased him back. He pretended to be offended. I laughed, starting to forget about my headache.
"Yes, but who fell first?"
"Shut up. I couldn't help it. You could've told us you were hurt so you didn't fall."
"Why would you tell you if I'm hurt?" he asked playfully.
"Because that way we could feel special." I spoke the last word with a stupidity accent.
"Oh, you're special, all right," he remarked, making me drop my jaw.
"Hey, you're on the verge of social retardation," I joked. I don't think he took it as a joke, though, because he stopped grinning and got up.
"That is crossing the line," he said in a 'I'm disappointed in you' tone.
"I was joking. You know that, right?" I tried saving myself.
"Yes," he sighed. He turned on his heel and walked off, hollering behind himself, "I'm going for a fly."
I nodded although he couldn't see it. I relaxed my head back on the couch, my eyes closed. I went into my deep-though: why the kids were missing, where they'd go, and who would do that.
My head ache came back.
Short. Yeah, I know. And it's basically a scrap chappie.. I don't know why I wrote it.. probably just for the heck of it.
New band: SAY ANYTHING. Basically you shouldn't listen to unless your parents don't mind the parental advisory label on the front a CD. Cause that whole band should just have a wardrobe of that stuff. But it's all in fun.
Off to the next chappie!
-rainxface
