Sup guys! So here's the next chapter and yes. You read correctly. Fang was singing. :) I couldn't help it! The next few chapters are kinda songfics even though I hate songfics. No offense to the people who write them. Alright so you know I don't own Maximum Ride. Only James Patterson does. Blah blah blah....I'm only putting this on here so I won't get sued. That's never a good thing. Moving on! I hope you enjoy the story.

Max POV

Oh.

My.

God.

That is all I have to say.

Everyone is quiet and staring at Fang.

WTF?!

"Whoa, dude that was awesome!!!!" Ryan finally says.

"You're next Max." Fang said.

I'm still staring at him. I have no words for this.

"Okay. Pick a song from Riot." I tell him.

"Um...That's What You Get. You're always listening to that song."

"Kay. Put it in." He put in the CD, found the song and pressed play.

The lyrics I remembered flow from my mouth.

No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore.
It's your turn, so take a seat we're settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt so much?

I can't decide
You have made it harder just to go on
And why, all the possibilities where I was wrong

That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.

I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.
I still try holding onto silly things, I never learn.
Oh why, all the possibilities I'm sure you've heard.

That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.

Pain make your way to me, to me.
And I'll always be just so inviting.
If I ever start to think straight,
This heart will start a riot in me,
Let's start, start, hey!

Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh why do we like to hurt so much?

That's what you get when you let your heart win!
Whoa.

"Great job Max!" Angel said.

"Mommy I ain't know you could sing..." Evan said.

"Max you are great! I totally love that song!" Nudge.

"Thank you guys. But, you wanna know what I think?"

"What Mommy?" Evan said looking up at me.

"I think we need some ice cream with these cookies."

"Yeah! That's an awesome idea. I love ice cream!" Sarah exclaimed.

"Okay. Mom can you get us some ice cream pretty please?" I said using Bambi Eyes.

"Sure sweetie. I'll be right back." she got up and went into the house.

"Max you're awesome! That's my favorite song and I didn't know how you would sound singing it, but you were awesome!" Chasity said,

"Thanks Chasity."

"You never told us you could sing Max." Gazzy said.

"I didn't know I could sing either! Or Fang for that instance...."

He turned a little pink.

Mom and Jeb came back outside with this huge bowls of ice cream and smaller bowls for us.

We each grabbed one and some ice cream.

"Who's next?" I said slowly eating my ice cream. Fang was staring at me for some odd reason. He barely touched his ice cream.

"What's up?" I asked him.

He blinked, shook his head and looked away. Hm...

"I'll go." Iggy said.

"Okay Ig. What song-"

"FANG! WHAT IS THAT IN YOUR PANTS?!" Gazzy yelled.

I choked on my ice cream a little.

Fang POV

I was staring at Max. Why does she have to look hot eating ice cream? Is she eating all slow like that on purpose? God I just wanna-

"What's up?" she asked.

I blinked and looked way.

"I'll go." Iggy said.

I started thinking about Max again. She is so hot....eating ice cream....I wonder what we could do when everybody goes to sleep-

"FANG! WHAT IS THAT IN YOUR PANTS?!" Gazzy yelled.

Max choked on ice cream....I'm not even gonna think about that right now...

My eyes dropped to my pants.

And a stream of cuss words went through my head.

Iggy was basically hysterical knowing what was happening.

I jumped up and ran into the house, but not before I heard Gazzy ask, "What was that? Like a rat or something? How could he not know there's a rat in his pants?!"

OH GOD.

Crap crap crap crap crap crap shit crap crap crap crap crap crap!!!!

I ran right upstairs to the bathroom. Why does everything happen to me?! Why!!!!!!

I need Iggy.

Angel!!!! I called in my head.

Yeah Fang? Are you okay?

Yeah. I'm fine. Tell Iggy in his head to come here. I'm in the bathroom.

Okay. You sure you're okay?

I'm fine! Get Iggy!

Okay, okay....

A few seconds passed and Max popped up in my head with that new Voice.

Fang, are you okay?

If you get out of my head I will be.

Just tryin to help...

I suddenly felt bad for snapping at her. Oh well.

"Fang?" Iggy said knocking on the door and chuckling.

I opened the door and grabbed him the shirt and pulled him in.

"Dude you have to help me!" I yelled.

"What? You want me to help you get rid of your boner?" he laughed.

"Yes! WTF do I do?!"

"Um, put ice on it? I don't know."

"You're not helping Iggy! I can't just stay in here all night!"

"Okay okay calm down. Um, put another pair of pants on." he suggested.

"You think that'll help?"

"It might. The only other way is to...."

"To what?"

He crossed his ams and looked around nervously, his lips pouted.

What the hell is he-?

Oh God.

"No way, Iggy."

"That's the only way I can think of."

"Of course. Cause your mind is always in the gutter. Go get me some ice."

"Yes, Sir Fang of the Hard Ons...." He said.

I turned bright red. I don't think so much blood has ever entered my face other than when I've been punched. Good thing he can't see it.

He came back moments later with a bowl of ice.

"I'm so not holdin it on there. You do that yourself." he said.

"I wouldn't ask to do that you asshole! You can leave now." I yelled.

"Fine. Come back when your less....vulnerable," he said and left.

Max POV

"Seriously Max! What was that in his pants?! It could have been dangerous! What if it was a bomb?!"

Gazzy will not let this go...

"I'm sure it wasn't a bomb, Gazzy and that he'll be back out here in a minute just fine. So let it go."

"Fine. I wanna sing next!"

"Okay Gazzy."

There are a few random thoughts going through my head right now.

What caused Fang to....ahem....

Did I have anything to do with it?