Two Months Later

"So when are we going to tell the flock, well, besides Ella, she knows." I asked Fang.

"Sometime between now and the third month. It's around the safe zone, so we know it's not a miscarriage."

"I just can't believe we are keeping it from them this long, you know that Angel and Nudge are gonna flip cause we didn't tell them right away." I sighed.

"Yea...you know we are going to have to pick names soon."

"Uhh...there's just so many, I can't decide."

Just then the phone rang.

"Hello?" Fang answered.

"Is he okay?"

"Oh, okay we are on our way."

He hung up and made his way over to me.

"Brandon got sick at school, so we have to go and pick him up."

"Okay let me get my shoes on and we'll leave."

Knock Knock

"Fang! Open the door!" Iggy yelled from outside.

"It's open!" Fang yelled back, not wanting to go and open the door to see if Iggy and planted a bomb or something like that.

"Fang! You have to help! Today is the tux fitting for Ella and I's wedding and I don't know what will look good or bad!" Iggy sputtered coming through the door.

"We have to go pick up Brand-" Fang started.

"Fang go with Iggy I'll pick him up."

"But-"

"Just go." I said not wanting to argue.

He sighed, grabbed his jacket and walked out going to help Iggy with some inpossible decision that both of them will be clueless about.

Sighing I got up and made my way to the car.

When I got there I saw Brandon asleep in his crib with tons of blankets surronding him, trying to keep him warm. Saying I to Amy, (Brandon goes to the same school I teach at) I gathered all his stuff, picked him up and gently put him in his carrier.

Setting him in the car, I barely got in and buckled when my phone went off.

Ring! Ring!

I looked down and saw Ella was calling me. (Imagine she has one of those things in her car where it shows who's calling on the screen near the radio...you know what I'm talking about...) I hit the answer button and before I could even say 'Hi', Nudge started rambling about how I have to see Ella's wedding dress that she picked and how it totally brought out her figure. Yada, yada, yada. Great she put it on speaker.

"Nudge!" I loudly said.

"Yea? Oooh, Ella get those shoes!"

"Shut up!"

"Ugh, Max, you just don't appreciate the art of clothing..." No, no I don't I silently agreed.

Out of nowhere I heard the screech of tires and severel horns honk at once. Looking over I caught a glimpse of a giant black vehicle losing control and skidding right towards us.

"Max? Max, you still there? Fang, I think I lost her..." Were Fang and Iggy there?

I tried driving my car out of the way...well let's just say I epicly failed at that.

The car in front of me wouldn't move, so I was forced to go around them, half driving on the sidewalk, getting stuck.

"Helloooooooo?" I heard from the other end of the phone.

"Nudge, just wait a minute!" I yelled.

Come on! Come on! Can't this car move any faster? Don't they see the giant black truck hurdleing towards us? No. Appearently not. I groaned in frustration. Suddenly, I felt as if a train smashed into me, throwing my body forward into the stearing wheel. I heard Brandon cry from the back seat. The air bag then threw me back against the seat towards the corner near the window, smacking my head against the glass.

"Max! What was that? Are you okay?"

Feeling warm blood drip down my head and onto my neck I tried to brake the window, the beat belt, anything. Nothing. Stupid safety devices.

"S***!" I screamed.

"Max!" It was now Fang on the phone. "What happened?"

I just moaned in response, getting really dizzy and light-headed. I saw dark shaped outside my window. What were they saying? Were they pointing to me? The back? Slowly feeling my consciousness leave me, my last thought was...Brandon, I'm sorry.

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