I fixed the name mix up. well here is the next chapter.

Max POV

The rest of the day was pretty uneventful. I went to bed early because I had to get up early in the morning to help put music to and record the songs that me and Alex had written. I fell asleep within minutes of my head hitting the pillow.

I dreamt of Fang. I dreamt of his wonderful and rare laugh. I dreamt of ever kiss we had ever shared. I dreamt of every smile that had crossed his face. I dreamt of the way he flew, with his powerful black rising and falling like the steady beat of a song. I dreamt of the way he fought. I dreamt of him taking pictures of me and the rest of the flock. I dreamt of that time at the lake when it was just me and him splashing and laughing. The rest of the flock had been asleep and it was the first time in a long time that I had laughed.

He was an amazing person. He was the only one who could read my just by looking into my eyes. He was the one who made me laugh when I was about to cry. He was the one who comforted me when I did cry. He was the one.

I was woken by a terrified Angel. "Max. come quickly. It's Fang. He's thrashing around wildly, and I can't get him to wake up. I tried to read his mind but his ability won't let me. Max, I'm scared." And with that, she started bawling. I scooped her up and took her out into the hallway.

"Iggy! Get up and out here! NOW!" I screamed down the hallway. Almost instantly, he was standing in front of me in nothing but his boxers. I normally would have told him to get some pants on, but now was not the time. "Take Angel to your room and calm her down quickly. If she gets to much more upset she will start hyperventilating. When she calms down, get her to tell you what is going on. GO!" I told him in a very Nudge like manner.

I ran into Fangs room to find him thrashing around and covered in a thick layer of sweat. I pulled the covers off of him and threw them onto the floor. He had went to sleep last night in his jeans and T-shirt. I pulled his shirt off and threw it on the ground as well. It was soaked in sweat. I then pulled his jeans off and threw them with his shirt and covers. Now he was only in his black silky boxers.

I placed my hands on either side of his face to stop it from going to side to side. "Fang, can you hear me? Fang, I need you to wake up. Can you do that for me?" Of course he didn't wake up. I picked him up (dang was he heavy) and carried him to the bathroom. I sat him on the floor nest to the bathtub and turned on the water. I didn't want it to be to cold because his body could go into shock.

Finally the water was the right temperature and I plugged the drain. Before I put him in, I tried to wake him again. "Fang. Wake up. Fang, You need to wake up. Come on Fang wake up." when he still didn't wake up, I placed him into the water. His temperature slowly went down, but the convulsions didn't stop or even get weaker.

I had tried almost everything. I leaned over and whispered into his ear "Fang, can you hear me? I need you to wake up or I'm going to have to leave. Do you hear me? If you don't wake up, I will leave. I need for you to wake up. Can you do that? I need you." His convulsions weakened a little so I kept whispering.

"Fang? What is happening? Can you wake up and tell me? Fang, I need you to tell me what is wrong and the only way you can do that is by waking up. Fang, You need to wake up. If you wake up, then I can tell Angel that you are ok. She's so worried and upset that she can hardly breath. I know you don't want her to stay like that so you need to wake up. If you don't wake up. I'm going to leave and call the hospital." I hadn't planned on saying that last part, but I knew it was true.

He still didn't wake up, so I tried the only thing I hadn't done yet. I leaned in and kissed him. At first he didn't respond but then I felt him kiss back. I felt him place his hands behind my head and pull me closer and I let him. I ran my hands through his sweaty hair as he traced his tongue along my lower lip, asking for entrance. I allowed it and slightly opened my mouth.

He slowly slid his tongue into my mouth, exploring. He ran it along my bottom teeth then my top. He played with my tongue and the pulled his back into his mouth, asking mine to follow. I slipped mine into his mouth and explored every inch I could reach. Some how, I ended up in the cold water with him.

All to soon, I began to need oxygen, so I pulled away panting. When I opened my eyes and looked at him, his eyes were still closed. "Fang, you can open you eyes now." When he still didn't open them, I gently shook his shoulders. "Fang?" I whispered quietly.

Then he started thrashing again, this time worse than before. He was thrashing so hard that he was splashing water onto the floor. I climbed out of the tub and ran to Iggy's room. He and Angel were sitting on his bed, Angel on his lap smiling.

"Iggy. Come in here quickly. He stopped thrashing around, but then he got worse. I don't know what happened. I got his temperature down, but he's worse now. Iggy I don't know what to do. I feel so damn helpless! Iggy, please help him." i said in a very Nudge like manner. Iggy and I ran back to the bathroom, Angel trailing behind us.

Iggy walked over to the tub and placed his hands on his shoulder in an attempt to stop him from moving. No matter how hard Iggy pressed, Fang was still thrashing wildly. "I'm going to see if I can heal him. Maybe he's sick or something." Iggy said as his hand started glowing. It had no affect on him. Shit!

"Angel, can you try to read his mind again? Maybe see if his mind block is down or something?" I asked, my voice cracking. She nodded and closed her eyes in concentration. After a few minutes she opened her eyes and looked at me. The look in her eyes made me want to break down.

"He's thinking of you. He keeps saying you name over and over again. Max, he's in so much pain. I don't know what's causing it though. Max, there's so much pain." She started bawling again. I picked her up and carried her out of the bathroom, closing the door behind me. I called down for Nudge and Gasman and they were there almost instantly wearing the same look of worry and fear.

"Take Angel to my room and calm her down. NOW! I don't want anyone coming into this bathroom or Fang's room right now ok?" they nodded and walked the stumbling Angel to my room.

I was on the verge of tears myself, but I had to stay strong for Fang. Taking a deep breath, I slowly opened the bathroom door and walked in. When I looked at Fang, he was sitting up, panting with his eyes open. I ran over to him and slung my arms around his neck. "Oh Fang. You're alright. I was so damn worried. Do you remember what happened?" I pulled back and looked into his eyes.

He lowered his eyes to my wet clothes and gave me a questioning look. "I asked you first." I said blushing.

"All I remember is going to sleep, then being in extreme pain. I must have still been able to dream because I thought..." then he looked down at my clothes again, which were sticking to every curve I have. The way he was looking at me made my face heat up even more.

Iggy coughed akwardly behind us. "I'm going to go tell the other three that you're alright Fang."

"Ok." Fang replied still staring at my wet clothes. Iggy left and closed the door behind him. "So, I answered your question, now tell my why your clothes are soaked." Fang said as soon as the door clicked.

"Well, Fang, you actually didn't answer it fully. You were about to say something else but you just stopped. So, tell me what you were fixing to say and I'll tell you why my clothes are wet." I replied with an evil grin.

"Ok sounds fair. I dreamt that you were trying to get me to wake up and you said that you needed me. Then when that didn't work, I dreamt that you kissed me. Not just a peck, but a full out kiss. And, in the dream, I pulled you closer to my while you ran you hands through my hair. Then there was some major tongue action and somehow, in the dream," as he said this he looked down at my clothes again "you ended up in the tub on top of me. Now there's my side of the deal, so now your side." he finished with and even more evil grin then my evil grin.

"Well, it's obvious isn't it? You were thrashing around so much, that the water splashed up on my and soaked me." I lied smiling. He must have noticed this. "Liar." he said standing up.

"Am not." I said turning toward the door. As I reached for the knob, i saw him grab for me in the mirror. I snatched the door open and ran for my room. The rest of the flock was in the hallway, making their way to the bathroom. I ran through them yelling "MOVE!" and ran into my room. I saw Fang right before I slammed the door and locked it.

"Come on Max. What is the real reason your clothes are wet?" he fake wined.

"I already did!" I replied, laughing.

"You told me what you want me to think happened. Tell me the truth Max."

"No!" I exclaimed. I heard some clinking and clicking coming from the door knob.

"Please?" He begged.

"No, because you are cheati-" I was cut off by Fang tackling me to the floor. "ng" I finished.

"Don't make me do it!" He said, his hand forming a claw. "You better not Fang!" He then started tickling me. I will give into anyone who is tickling me and he knew it. "Fine... I'll.. Tell.... You....If.... You... Stop..." I said between breaths. "Good." He said, getting off of me. I stood up and walked over to my open window. "You know that dream you were telling me about?"

"Yeah, what about it?" he asked with a look of triumph on his face.

"Well, that's all it was was a dream. The reason I'm wet is because you were splashing me." I said as I jumped out of the window and flew away. I spent the rest of the night in a tree in the nearby park.

i REALLY hope you liked this chapter. It took me forever to write it because when i was halfway through it, my computer went nuts and deleted it so i had to start all over. like i said, im writing this as i go so i dont know what happens... i think in the next chapter fang is finally going to hear the new song...or maybe the one after that... you will have to read it to find out!!! hahah please review!!!!!