Hi readers! I read that people don't want me to kill of Angel…right? Do you want her to get better? Or should the killing spree start? Or should I randomly kill off Iggy and Nudge…because I can do that!
There was a question and I quote "If you miss Fang then why did you make him die?". Well this is a tragedy, and the story wouldn't work if I had not killed him off. But those I kill shall be missed!
Thanks for the reviews! I appreciate it!
I Would Walk Through Flames
Breath Of Life
Max POV, day after the funeral.
"Hey Max!" I heard Gazzy yell from the kitchen. "Come take a look at today's newspaper!"
I walked into the kitchen and was handed a newspaper and saw that Fang's funeral was in it. You could say I was kinda shocked that they would put his funeral in the newspaper. It talked about how he was an amazing teacher, and it explained how he was killed, and how his killer was sentenced to life in prison. I put the newspaper down and looked at Gazzy.
"I wonder why they put it in the newspaper?" I questioned out loud.
"Probably because he was an amazing person." Gazzy said, buttering his toast.
I was about to answer when Iggy and Nudge walked in, their eyes still tired from not having enough sleep. They sat down and helped themselves to breakfast.
"Max!" Iggy said, holding his ears. "Please stop tapping the table. My ears are sensitive!"
I looked down at my hand, just now realizing I was tapping the table. I was probably doing it out of nerves. Today we were going to see Angel. And I am scared out of my mind about what her condition is. I knew Gazzy was also nervous, but he tried really hard not to show it.
"Okay guys, get dressed. We need to get going." I said, keeping my voice steady. I heard everyone mumbling sure.
Everyone went upstairs to get ready. Me, on the other hand, was already prepared to go. I sat on the couch, clasping my hands together. I was trying to get my nerves under control, because I really don't want to freak out in front of everybody. Nudge, Iggy, and Gazzy came downstairs, they walked outside and into the car. I jumped into the drivers seat and started to drive towards the place I've been to way to many times. I felt Gazzy rub my shoulder from where he was sitting in the passenger seat. We pulled into the parking lot and walked into the hospital.
"I'm somewhat scared to see Angel." Nudge admitted.
"Same here…" Iggy said.
"To bad you cant actually see her." Gazzy said in a playful manner.
We walked up to the receptionist, the one the Gazzy doesn't like.
"May we see Angela Ride?" I asked politely.
"Sure, room 302." She said. Angel's was in a different room because she is in critical care.
We made our way over to room 302, where doctors and nursing kept walking in and out of. I took a deep breath and walked inside. As expected Angel was still covered in tubes and wires. Her heart rate was steady, but something was different. There was something missing. I heard Nudge gasp at the sight of Angel…which was also expected.
"What does s-she look like?" Iggy hesitantly asked.
"She looks like she's been to hell and back." Gazzy answered. I gave Gazzy a death glare.
Nudge walked Iggy over to Angel and started giving descriptive details about the condition Angel is in. I looked around the room and saw that Gazzy was holing Angel's hand, but what I was looking for was a doctor. Almost like magic a doctor just walked in.
"Excuse me." I said. The doctor looked at me. "But is there something different about Angel?"
"Actually yes there is." The doctor looked happy. "We were able to take her breathing tube out. She can breathe on her own." A smile lit my face. "But, she still wont wake up for maybe a week or two, but she is doing amazingly from where she was last week. She is truly a medical miracle." My smile widened.
The doctor walked out of the room. I gathered Iggy, Nudge and Gazzy around me. Excited to tell them the amazing news.
"Guys." I said, my smile growing bigger. "Angel can breathe on her own! They say she might wake up soon."
Iggy's and Nudge's face lit up with smiles just about as big as mine. But Gazzy's face stayed the same hard expression he's been wearing for the past few days. Nudge and Iggy went back over to Angel. Gazzy was about to go back to Angel but I grabbed his arm and pulled him aside.
"What's wrong? Aren't you happy?" I questioned.
"Max, remember the time you told me she squeezed your hand?" He asked. I nodded. "You told me she was getting better, after you said that she almost died. I'm just afraid that things will go from good to worse…"
"But this is better than just squeezing my hand Gazzy!" I said happily. "She can breathe on her own."
"Let's just hope it stays that way…" Gazzy said sadly.
I watched as he went back over to Angel, acting very hesitant around her. He was almost afraid he was going to break her. But I was happy. I went over to Angel and grabbed her hand, wishing she would just open her eyes.
Awwww, so far Angel lives to see another day! Review people!
