Fang P.O.V.

After I had to go help Iggy pick out his tux, we went over to where Ella and Nudge were trying on dresses. Torture. I know.

"ZOMG! Ella this dress is the one!" Nudge squealed.

"I know! I'm buying it!" Ella said, practically jumping in her dress.

"Wait? Aren't I not supposed to look? Or something like that?" Iggy asked.

"ZOMG! Iggy get out! Wait! I have to call Max and tell her!" 'Max is going to love this.' I thought. Nudge whipped out her phone and dialed Max's number, rambling on before Max could even say 'Hi'.

"Nudge!" I heard Max yell. Did she put it on speaker?

"Yea? Oooh, Ella gets those shoes!" Nudge said, pointing to a pair of sparkly silver heels.

"Shut up!"

"Ugh, Max, you just don't appreciate the art of clothing..." 'No, no she doesn't' I thought.

We suddenly heard a bunch of horns honking and a screeching noise...like tires. Ella, Iggy, Nudge and I all looked at each other. WTH?

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

"Here, let me see the phone." I said. I looked at it and it still said we had service...huh.

"Helloooooooo?" Nudge said into the phone.

"Nudge, just wait a minute!" Max yelled from the phone, after hearing her mutter a curse.

Ella had a worried look on her face.

"What's going on? Is she okay?" She asked. I shrugged my shoulders, "I don't know."

Smash! There was a noise that sounded like metal crashing into metal. W...T...H? The sound of Brandon crying really brought eveything into perspective.

"Max! What was that? Are you okay?" Ella yelled into the phone.

"S***!" We heard her yell.

"Max! What happened?" I yelled. The were sounds of banging and scratching, then she started breathing heavy and moaned in pain. The phone went dead.

We all had a look of horror on our faces. I shoved the phone into Nudge's hand and ran out of the store, to my car, driving off to find Max. Where ever she was.

Max's P.O.V.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I felt like I was floating on a cloud. My body felt weightless. 'What happened?' I kept asking myself over and over. I remember a black blur, but then it goes fuzzy. Where was I? Where was Brandon?

I was laying on something soft. A blanket and pillow...I think. Ugh, the smell was killing me. Next to me someone sighed, while brushing a piece of hair out of my face.

I heard a creaking sound...a door?

"Is she okay?" Someone said...was it Angel?

"Shh, be quiet."

"MAX!" There was Nudge. Footsteps came into my room and suddenly everybody starting talking once.

"Omg! What happened?"-Ella

"When is she gonna wake up?"-Gazzy

"How is she?"-Mom

All these voices were killing my head. Can't they just shut up?

"Be quiet! You are going to wake her up!" Fang said. "Iggy, how's Brandon?"

"Good, I just checked on him. He's outside with the nurse, do you want me to bring him in?"

"Yea, could you?"

"Hmm-mmm."

When Iggy came back, I heard Brandon softly whisper. "Mama?" As I felt his small hand grab mine.

"It's okay." Fang whispered. "Mama's just sleeping." Brandon started crying, seeing me laying here, not moving. Trust me, that is sooo much worse then everyone talking.

'Be quiet.' I tried to say, but it came out as "Bhhmmm kit." The crying stopped. "Mama?"

"Max?" Angel said.

"Hmmmmmm..." I moaned. I slowly opened my eyes and saw Fang, Iggy, Angel, Nudge, Ella, Gazzy and my mom all peering over me. To me, it looked like they all had about three heads.

"How do you feel?" Mom asked me.

"Like crap..." I mumbled.

"Mama?" Brandon whispered.

"Hey baby," I said while he scooted over and sat next to me. I brushed some of his midnight black hair out of his eyes. God, he looked so much like Fang...

"What happened?" I whispered.

"The truck the crashed into you, the driver, h-he lose control of his brakes. They failed when he tried stopping." Angel said, on the verge of tears. "I read his mind and he feels really bad..."

"It's okay sweetie," I said, as I wiped the tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Why don't we leave you, Fang and Brandon here for a little bit, okay?" Mom said, pulling the others with her as she walked out the door. I turned my head to look at Fang and saw that tears were falling down his face.

"You never scared me so much." he whispered.

"I'm sorry."

"No. Don't be sorry, it was never your fault." He smiled as he looked down and saw Brandon asleep against me.

"Fang, lay down. You need to sleep." I tolded him as I moved over to make room for him. Sighing he leaned down and kissed me as he layed down and put Brandon between us. I curled up next to them and fell into a dreamless sleep.

Another chapter! I wasn't expecting to put it up for a couple days, but then BAM! inspiration. Thank you to a bar in the middle of Florida for that. Yea, it's weird an underage getting inspiration from a bar...
Anyway! Review please!

~bookworm131998