Authors Note: Here's the next chappie peoples. sorry for not updating last night, my parents made me go to bed early.
Maxs POV: Chapter 35
I woke up on a cold, hard table, my arms and legs pinned down by hard metal straps. My wings were pressing against my back, the cold table sending shivers down my spine.
I started to struggle, knowing that if I was pinned down then they would soon be doing the experiment, or they already had…
Suddenly a huge explosion went off in my mind, not like pain from a bran attack but something more like a headache from hitting my head. Damn, I thought, they already did the experiment. My whole body went rigid with horror When I finally took the time to take in my surroundings. I was wearing a flimsy paper dress and there were bandages on my wrists. I reached up with my fingers and shoved a finger under the bandage, pulling the tape off.
Looking down at my wrist I saw several puncture wounds from where they injected anesthetic into me. There were similar spots all along my arm, but there were so many on my wrist it needed a bandage.
I heard the door click open and looked up, growling when I saw Omega smirking at me. "Hi Max. How's your head?" He asked, feigning sincerity.
"Terrible. Your face is just killing me," I answered, the anesthetics were still wearing off so I couldn't think of any snappy come backs.
"Like wise," he mused, "So I was thinking maybe tonight I could come and maybe do a few torture try outs on you. Sound good?"
"You bet," I smiled mockingly, "Then we can watch Pirates Of The Carribean and you can tell me all about how you just love Orlando Bloom." Omega scowled. Apparently he didn't think my joke was funny.
"I wouldn't be so happy Max," he threatened, "I could do more to you than you can imagine."
"Are you sure? I have a pretty creative mind. Plus having lived in the school for 10 years helps add to that." Omega stalked off, slamming the door shut behind him while I smiled, enjoying how easy he was to annoy.
Suddenly some white coat came in, injecting something into me that made me go numb while he put me in a wheel chair. After a couple of seconds the feeling wore off and I still couldn't move. In case you're wondering they strapped me to the wheel chair.
He took me out of the room and down the hall, opening the door to reveal a small room. There was a dresser, closet, nightstand, bed, small TV, desk, chair, notebook, and some pens. Why they were giving me such a nice room who knows, but I'm buying into for a second.
He locked me into the room and I went to sit on my bed, a hole already forming in my heart from being away from every one for too long, especially Fang.
Once again the door clicked open and I sighed, turning around and almost falling off the bed. I jumped up and ran at the person, flinging my arms around their neck and pulling them into a hug.
Who am I hugging? Fang of course.