"No. No!" I screech staring at the double bar lines in my hand. "No! No! This cannot be happening! No!" I sink to my knees as Nudge and Angel stare at me.

"Oh. My. GWAD!" Nudge screamed.

"Max, NO!" Angel yelled. They got down on the floor with me.

I was too shocked to speak.

"Max? Is everything alright Max?" Fang yelled from the other side of the door. I still couldn't say a word.

"Angel? Nudge? I know that you're in there with Max. What happened?" Fang demanded pounding on the door.

"Uh, Fang wait a minute." My voice rose a couple octaves. I heard Fang swore. "Max, I swear if you're hurt-" Nudge ripped open the door and was standing there with her hand over her mouth.

"Nudge, speak not!" I yelled, getting to my feet and throwing the test behind me without looking.

"Ummmm!" She screamed with her hand over her mouth.

She uncovered her mouth and yelled at Fang, "Max is preggers!" Then ran out of the door really fast. "Oh yeah Nudge. Real sick joke." He laughed at her then stared at me.

"Wait. It is a joke. Right?" He asked me. I shook my head.

"What?" He yelled. "No! No freaking way!" He ran over to me and put his hands on my stomach. "No..." He whispered. "How?" He asked me grabbing my shoulders. " How Max? How? I mean, you're on the pill!" He yelled.

"Angel, sweetie get out." I told her sweetly. "I need sometime alone with Fang."

"Ah... sure Max." She ran out and slammed the door behind her.

"Max, you're on the pill!" He yelled. He sunk to the floor. I crouched down to his level.

"Fang, I was sick last month. Remember? They warned us that the antibiotics would cancel out the pill. Fang, they said to use a back up pill. You said we didn't need too Fang. It's okay. Are you mad?" I said. I fell to the floor beside him. He took the pregnancy test out of my hands and stared at it in shock. He didn't talk for a long time. I didn't pressure him too. I just sat there, right there beside him. When he finally spoke, it was a little rusty.

"I'm gonna be... be a dad?" He asked looking at me with hopeful eyes. I nodded a little and Fang laughed and leaped up from the ground. He picked me up and spun me around kissing me.

"Ugh!" I shouted. I jumped out of his arms and ran into the bathroom and barfed my guts out.

"Dang. Morning sickness acts quick." I leaned against the wall, and Fang picked me up - a little more careful this time - and carried me into our bed.

"You. Rest." He said.

"Trust me. I won't object." I quickly fell asleep with Fang's parting words, "Maximum, I love you. And I already love this baby."

Fang's POV:

Uh, what? What the heck just happened? I'm gonna be a dad? No way!

I paced around in the living room, much too keyed up to sit down. I mean, I couldn't even eat.

"So... Let me get this straight." Iggy stood up and walked over to me, placing his hands on my arms, stopping me.

"Get what straight Ig? What is so hard about this situation to understand?" I sighed and sat on the couch, throwing my arms up.

"Well, lemme think about for a moment," He paused dramatically. "Fang. You... Fang. Always swore you would never want kids. Never even got the guts to go out with Max until you two were almost dead. And then you leave, for what? 20 years. Yeah. 20 years. Yes, we still don't know why. But, now Mr. Fang is like 30 something years old... well, technically. You are nervous about being a dad, you have no clue how to be a dad, and you are worried about Max. Because, face it. The state she's in? Never be able to fly. Would probably end up vomiting on some poor pedestrian. 'Look out! Flying puke! Run for your life!' You see how this would go? I think you do." Iggy ended his rant, and did a little bow.

"Wow Ig. Same drama queen as ever." I smiled sweetly at him, than ran upstairs to check on Max.

I knocked on the door before I walked in.

"Max? Max honey you awake?" When she didn't answer, I opened the door.

"Babe? Baby, this is a sick joke to play." I said, standing in the empty bedroom. Max was nowhere to be seen. There was a little note on the bed. I ran forward and snatched it up.

TO FANG

WE HAF BEEN STOLEN YUR WIF. WELL, SOON TO B WIF.

WE HOPES DAT YOU KNOWS BESTER DEN TO CHASE US, BUT IF YOU SHANT NO DAT, DEN I SUGGEST NOT COMIN AFTOR US, OR MAX DIEDIEDIEDIEDIEEE!

WE WISH THAT YOU IS DEAD FANG.

"What?" I whispered.

"No!"

"Fang what's wrong?" Iggy, Gazzy, Nudge, and Angel say in unison.

"It's Max! She's gone!"

"Fang, whatever. I don't believe you." Gazzy started walking away.

"No Gazzy, listen to me!" I shouted, half insane already.

"It's these robots that we saw when I got Max back! The spawn's of Satan! Remember them?" I stopped breathing for a second thinking about them.

"They took Max from me! They kidnapped her. They stole her from me."