It was a few more minutes before I spoke again hoping that he would just agree and not ask for my reasons. "Can you take me somewhere?" I asked tracing patterns on his uniform.

"Where?" He pressed his cheek to my hair running a hand up and down my arm.

I handed him the piece of paper and he read through it before giving me quizzical look.

"Please?" I let out pleading with him. He internally fought with himself before he gave in with a sigh and a nod picking me up.

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I wonder how much he has guessed already. I asked myself as he drove, my cheek pressed against the cool window and my eyes shut. I wanted to ask him but that would bring up the subject something I was trying so hard not to do. I felt the car come to a stop and I opened my eyes slowly not wanting to believe our time together was over. I turned to him to find him staring at me again trying to figure out what I was doing. With a reassuring smile I leant over the centre consol and connected our lips. I engraved that last kiss into my mind not wanting to ever forget what it was like to have his lips on mine, the way he would smile and pull me in as if I had just given him the best gift in the world holding me tight never wanting to let go. I resisted the urge to kiss him as hard as I could because that would be a dead giveaway, instead I kept it sweet but passionate. I spilled all of my emotions into that single kiss trying to explain how I felt about him –how much I truly loved him- without arising anymore suspicion. Trust me it's not easy. And then the thoughts trickled in reminding me of what would soon happen, I only hoped I could get Angel out first or she would die too and I couldn't let that happen. I blocked all thoughts and let my brain fizzle out as usual letting my hands slide into his silky black hair loving the feeling of it between my fingers. I concentrated on every little detail; his hands gliding over my back never going too low before rising and knotting in my dirty blonde hair. His tongue slipped between my lips and I made myself remember the taste that only belonged to Fang. And then when I couldn't stand it anymore, couldn't hold back the tears any longer I pulled away pressing my forehead to his and locking my eyes with his endless onyx ones filled with so much love I felt like bursting with pride because he was mine, for now anyway. Our breathing was slightly ragged but neither of us cared. I let my hand move to the side unwillingly leaving his hair and open the door with a click. I kissed his cheek again letting my lips linger on his warm skin before I started to get out.

"Max?" My head turned when he said my name, only one leg out the car.

"Yes?" My voice was uneven but I hope he didn't notice. That's a bit much to ask for he notices everything.

"I'll see you soon?" fear was threaded in his voice. And then I realised. He knew what I was doing, he knew why I had asked him to bring me here and why I had refused to talk about it, he knew that I wasn't going to come out alive but he still let me do it, few questions asked but when I looked into his eyes I saw hope mixed with the worry and fear. Even though he knew he'd never see me alive he still hoped that I would somehow manage to escape with my life. My heart was thumping in my chest, so loud I could hear it pounding in my ears blocking every sound out including my own voice.

"Yeah." I tried to say and I guess I was successful because he nodded sadness flickering over his face. I hadn't given him the answer I knew he wanted. He wanted me to smile and say I would see him soon something that told him I had no intentions on dying today but I gave a simple yes, he would see me but I wouldn't see him. the hope shrunk and though I wanted to reassure him I couldn't because if I did I would not be able to leave his side and Angel needed me, I was running out of time. "Bye." I whispered getting out the car.

"I love you." He called to me and I stopped my hand clenching tightly on the door I had yet to release.

I didn't turn when I answered. "I love you too." And I shut the door, effectively giving up on the last part of my life, closing one door and opening another to death. I will always love you Fang.

My knees hurt like hell. And when I mean hurt like hell I mean I had to clutch anything I could to stay upright or I would have collapsed, after the surgery to rebuild my kneecaps I could at least walk but now I knew why the doc had said I mustn't walk unless I absolutely had to. I tried to walk as normally as I could because I knew Fang was still there, still watching me but when I made it into the building I shut the door and my breathing left me with a whoosh as I clutched the door trying so hard not to cry out in pain. You can do this Max, for Angel, you can do it. I looked down at the paper for the room number and groaned when I noticed it was up the flight of stairs. I swear to god before I die I will get one last hit in I promised. I clutched the banister and started up the stairs trying not to concentrate on my protesting knees and my arm.

By the time I had made it up I was near tears I shakily checked the room number again and barely had enough in me to make it to the door. my legs almost gave out but I managed to grab hold of the doorknob. I knocked and the door opened almost making me fall into the room. I got hold of my balance once again and looked around the room. Sitting on a chair, gagged and tied was Angel. Tears had stained trails down her cheeks and she was sobbing.

"Angel." I whispered the tears spilling. She turned to look at me and her eyes grew wide she started trying to talk as I made my way forward shushing her as I tried to untie her binds.

"Aw isn't this sweet." Kyle's voice came from behind me and the door shut. I ignored him and continued to struggle with the knots.

"It's ok Angel, I'll get you out. it's ok baby." I hushed stroking her curls every now and then as I managed to undo one knot releasing her hands. I undid the gag and took it out of her mouth, starting on her feet. Before I could though a sharp pain ripped through my side and I cried out. Angel screamed as I fell to the ground, the warm blood trickling down my side.

"Come on Maxie, you have to save her, quickly you don't have much time." Kyle mocked running a finger over the blood coated dagger in his hand. I got back up and weakly went back to work on Angel's binds. Something hit the back of my head and I sucked in a breath keeping myself up, not willing myself to fall. Almost there Max just one more then she'll be free and he'll deal with you. I assured myself my vision getting blurry as something came down on my back causing me to gasp and arc away from the object. Bloody shit! he's got a damn whip! I hooked my finger in the knot and pulled it. The ropes holding Angel down fell and I collapsed. Without a second thought Angel was by my side sobbing.

"Max, I'm scared, please don't die." She cried.

"Get out." I ordered. She looked at me in confusion. "GO!" I yelled and fear crossed her face. She jumped up and bolted for the door only to be stopped by a bulky man blocking the doorway. He grinned down at her but she slipped between his legs and was out of the room in seconds.

Kyle didn't take his attention off of me. "You're such a hero Max, you saved your little friend, its a shame she is going to die too." He sighed running the whip across m throat.

"No she'll be fine because unlike some people she actually has a brain." I gasped.

"Ouch, that hurt so much Maxie." He brought the whip down on me with a thwack and I choked back a sob. "Go on insult me again I must say I really hope you do, this is so much fun." He laughed manically. When I stayed silent he sighed. "Aw you gonna keep quiet? That's a shame I guess I'll have to make you talk." Before he could do anything the man had appeared at the door puffing.

"She's gone boss, quick little bugger." He shook his head.

Kyle pouted down at me. "It's a shame I wanted to toy with you a little longer I guess you can thank your little friend I'm going to have to kill you now before she decides to inform the cops on what's happened here." He put his hand out to the man who handed him a gun. "This time Max, I'm going to make you die, I'm going to hit you straight in the heart and if you still don't die there always is the head." he shrugged taking off the safety and pointing it right at my chest. My breathing was coming in short gasps and my vision was blurry. I closed my eyes not wanting my last image to be of him. I pictured Fang smiling at me his dark eyes shining with love and happiness, his messy black hair lying in his eyes. he mouths he loves me and a smile settles on my lips. The loud bang of the gunshot goes off and even though there are things in my life I will always regret the one thing I will forever treasure my time with Fang.

Ok first I want to apologise for my rant earlier on you know I actually think if we got enough people we could go to JP about it, I know stupid plan but anyway I hope this is ok, I know it's cheesy and I know it's crap but it's wat I got so 24 reviews? Thanks

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