So can't believe we are on chapter 21! Holy crap! Anyways glad you pull all join me on my journey through this story and have a little story separate from this still based on Maximum ride up my sleeve...yes it will contain fax, yes action, yes Sam and Flick and yes wings, but for this next strain of ideas to work I'm not going to wing Sam and Flick. Sorry for anyone who enjoys them winged but seriously it won't work other wise...so bare with me and may just put that story up soon...which I kinda have to write first so y'know... anyways here's the next chapter and hope you enjoy it muchly...

Sam looked over at Flick, her body placed in the middle of her cell, they had injected her with something but she couldn't feel it, she was out, well out, the gauge had stopped her from being conscious. Sam was so frustrated, he had witnessed probably one of the hardest things to watch. He couldn't even begin to help her, and this glass or plastic or what ever was way to strong for him to break. But now that he tied to the wall, he had less freedom, he couldn't even sit by her.

Sam POV

The door opened to her cell and another scientist came in, he touched a button on his remote and Flick jolted awake. Then he pressed it again and this time she looked at me, straight at me and I mouthed to her 'everything is going to be okay' but I feared that I was lying to her. She excepted this with encouragement. The scientist began to work around her and she looked at him nervously, he was saying something to her and she looked scared and horrified.
"Don't touch her!" I shouted at the top of my voice, my throat horse from all the shouting and lack of water. The scientist white coat looked at me turning on his heals and giving me a rotten smile. That chilled me to the bone. He had in his hand a scalpel running it over Flicks cheek slowly and drawing blood. She struggled against it but couldn't almost as though she was paralysed. I would like to correct myself, this was the most horrific thing I've seen. She winced under his touch. He then stroked her cheek. My blood boiled inside of me. I rubbed my wrists against the rope to try and free myself but it wasn't working. I really wish I didn't have to dislocate my thumbs to get out of this... Then suddenly I could hear Flick, her and the scientist.
"Flick I can hear you!" I shouted but she didn't respond she couldn't hear me at all.
"What are you going to do?" She pleaded.
"Torture your so called boyfriend in there" he spat at her, like poison. Whatever they were doing, they were doing it right. I pulled against the rope. The white coat leant down, barely and inch above her face. "Lets see how loyal you really are..." He smashed his lips on hers. She tried to wriggle but somehow couldn't, tears running down her face.
"Sam-" she tried. This was killing me.
"Hands off my GIRLFRIEND" I shouted. He heard putting a finger out to me to suggest a 'one moment please' gimmick. When I get my hands on this guy...
"You're actually a really good kisser" my stomach acid lurched up in my stomach and I dry heaved. My whole stomach going into convulsions, hurting every muscle possible. My throat burned. I managed to raise some bile and spit it onto the floor.
"Sam-" she called out. He finally let up and wiped his mouth as he did, giving me the finger and leaving. I tugged one last time of my ropes and they finally broke. I practically launched myself at the screen hopping that it would break on impact but didn't, just made a large sort of cracking noise, but no evidence of breaking. Then I attempted to move my arm, but it felt restricted. I damn, I've gone and bloody broken it. Magical. I banged the wall with my left fist, trying to get her attention. She turned as much as she could to look at me. She mouthed an 'I'm sorry' and I shook my head vigorously. She had nothing to be sorry about. I could feel my arm already healing, so I turned it palm up, squishing down my arm, to make sure it was healing correctly. Wiggling my fingers and thumb, clenching and unclenching painfully. Flick tried to move but winced every time she did...I realised I could no longer here her anymore and a depression tree grew inside me rooting itself and growing its branches. Tears rolled down her face and longed to rub them away, it made my own years pricked the backs of my eyes. The tree more or less bloomed, bursting into dull grey colours.

I sat down on the floor defeated by my own mind to think of anything. Fang would come here soon, he would save her from this, all of this, they said they wanted me not her maybe if I just gave them my gift they wouldn't hurt her anymore? But then with my gift they could I guess use it to hurt her in the future. If I could harvest this power now, couldn't I look back, something I could have missed...or look into the future and see that we do come out of this okay? But what if we don't, what if I see something I shouldn't see and it kills me like I don't know, Flicks death? If Flick can absorb- wait that's why she is here, they want to see if she can absorb my power...but why torture us...maybe to motivate us giving us the choice, showing what they can do and will do if we don't obey them. That's it. I walked over to the screen in front of me which was a mirror and I knew they were watching. I tapped lightly on the screen. 'We'll do anything you want' I mouthed and the screen separating Flick and I lifted. I ducked underneath it and went or her side, grasping her hand.
"I'm here baby, I'm right here" I consoled, she cried out and I helped her sit up. Hopefully she could absorb some of my healing juice or whatever it was.
"I didn't, I didn't..."
"Sssshh, I know..." I soothed her forehead with my hand. Then I took her waist and pulled her against me and off the surgical metallic table. She wrapped her arms around me.
"What did you say?"
"That we will do anything they want" she hugged my tighter, at least we were together now.
POV max

After a virtually sleepless night we all headed out to the forest and much to our surprise no erasers... Which I kind of have to admit I was disappointed for one the fact that we weren't special enough and two I didn't get to kick some furry butts...but I guess the pros outweigh the cons. Iggy listened out for anything in a high tree whilst Fang and I searched the small forest, but nothing substantial. By night we went back to the house again to plan our next endeavours which quite frankly meant breaking into the institute. Luckily the house was actually equipped with floor plans and blue prints to the place which I had to hand to Flick is a pretty good darn idea if you ask me. That night I cuddled next to Fang in our bed making sure that he actually got some rest. He was so worried about her that it kind of made me jealous, which sounds stupid I know...but still I had never seen him love someone so much that isn't me. Okay that sounds really big headed. By its kind of true. Although he only really opens up to me, which is good in a way, shows that he's comfortable with me I guess, but he kind of has to be.
"Are you awake?" He asks tightening his grip on my waist.
"Yeah, but you should be asleep" he couldn't read my thoughts I had blocked him, although he couldn't anyway as he was too upset to concentrate.
"I know, but I just can't"
"Fang you need to" I turned to face him. I took his chin in my hand, planting a delicate kiss on his lips.
"I know" he said against my touch. He took the back of my head in his hand. "How can I when I'm so worried and your incredibly distracting" he said after pulling away. He rolled on top of me, digging his hands underneath my back and finding the base of my wings. Rubbing up the tiny feathers that lay there and sending chills through me. I grabbed his hands from behind me, reluctantly pulling them off and placing them in front of me, but he needed to sleep. I laced my fingers with his. Rolling him so that he was next to me again.
"Screw sleep" he said rolling back over me and planting kisses all over my neck.
"Fang, seriously sweet, you need sleep not this"
"Oh I do need this and did you just call me sweet?"
"No...Fang, I know your hurt and all, I know you want to forget but you need sleep so we can save them"
"I just want to forget just for a little bit that we need to save them, please, just a little bit..."
"Fang..."
"Please..." He planted his lips on mine.
"Okay..." I gave in. Moving my lips with his. This was wrong, Flick and Sam probably being tortured right now and Fang and I were making out? "Stop Fang...I can't do this..." I said pulling away.
"I know..." He said, finally settling down next to me, curling as arm around me and pulling me close. I repot ironed myself so that his head lay on my stomach and played with his hair until I could tell he had fallen asleep.

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