Sprinting down the hall, I found Fang's room. I pushed the door open and stopped.

Fang was still there.

His eyes were closed.

You're probably thinking: Then why did you stop?

I'll tell you why. The bed that Fang was laying on. It was soaked with blood.

I screamed. Running over to him, I shook his shoulder. He didn't move. I picked him up and folded his wings against his back. Then I took off toward the Flock.

"Guys!" I yelled. "We need to get to a hospital – now!!" I leaped through the broken window and prayed that my Flock would follow me as best that they could. I shot toward the closest hospital I could find. Journey Medical Center.

I touched down in a patch of trees behind the building. I ran through the front entrance. Memories of the School filled my brain. Pushing them aside, I yelled, "Help! He's hurt!" Everyone in the waiting room stared at me. A boy, who couldn't be more than seventeen, was working at the front desk. I went over to him, Fang in my arms. "I need help. He needs help." I told him.

He looked from Fang to me. "Um, okay… you can just take a seat over there and we will be wit-"

"I don't have any freaking time!" I exploded. "He's dying!" Fang's face was super-pale. This was so bad. "Help him – Now!" The boy jumped up and ran into the back. Two doctors quickly hurried to me with one of those little bed thingies. I carefully placed Fang onto it. The doctors wheeled him back through the swinging doors. I tried to follow but was stopped when someone grabbed my hand. It was that stupid boy from the front desk.

"Hey, I can't let you go back there," he said. Yeah. Like that was going to stop me. I shoved him aside and ran through the swinging doors.

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Three operations and a whole heck of a time later, I was finally able to see Fang. I was still slightly woozy from my recent loss of blood – I had to give Fang a lot of mine – but I still managed to stumble into his room. He looked tons better, what with some more blood flowing through him and the anesthetic he'd gotten. He'd had to get stitches in a lot of places, and it turns out he'd broken his leg. His wing was only sprained, which was good. I walked over to him and laid beside him on the little bed. His eyes were closed and he finally looked peaceful.

I closed my eyes and listened to the gentle sound of Fang's breathing before drifting off into mindlessness…

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"Aww, look, how cute!" My eyes shot open. The whole Flock was there, staring at me curled up next to Fang. I sat up quickly and glared at them. Iggy smiled. Fang's eyes opened and they focused on me. I smiled at him and stroked his hand. He sat up and leaned closer to me.

"Hey," he said.

"Hey." He leaned in closer and softly pressed his lips against mine. Oh my God. The Flock was here. What was he doing? Hmm. Oh well. I returned his kiss and wrapped my arms around his neck. He pulled me closer to him and wrapped his arms across my back. I could've kissed him happily for the next millennium, but Nudge just had to ruin the moment.

"OMG FANG YOUR EPIDERMIS IS SHOWING!!" She yelled. Fang got a wild look in his eye and checked himself over.

"Your skin, dude. Your skin is showing." Iggy explained. Everyone burst into laughter.