A.N Hey guys, sorry it took me longer to update. I had writers block and was uh...going through an emotional roller coaster hahah. Well here's chap 51 for you! XD
Fang's P.O.V
It was the day after Max had given birth to Owen and Layla, our two adorable kids. I shot out the door and into the sky, I flew towards the hospital and got there in about thirty minutes. I walked up to the front desk, "I'm here to pick up Max, Owen, and Layla." I announced. The woman at the desk nodded and handed me a sign out sheet, I filled it out then went to Max's room.
"Hey." I said upon entering.
"Hi." She replied.
She was sitting in the hospital bed with Owen and Layla, I pulled out my phone and took a picture of my beautiful family. I loved them all so freakin much, as soon as I got to the bed side Max handed Owen to me.
"Your son is difficult to dress." She noted.
"Why is that?" I asked holding him.
"Are you serious, have you not seen what's he's wearing? The nurse told me she couldn't get him to wear anything other than black, he put up a fight." She explained.
I looked over Owen and saw he was indeed dressed in black footy pajamas, "Someone's a troublemaker huh?" I asked him. He laughed as if saying, 'well I take after you dad.' I looked over at Layla and saw she was dressed in pinkish purple footy pajamas. "Ready to go home guys?" I asked. Max said 'heck yeah' while the kids made baby sounds, Max climbed out of bed and handed Layla to me.
She changed into some clothes, since she was in the hospital gowned. She took Layla from me and held her, both of us walked out of the room then left the hospital. We got into the air, I was surprised that the kids didn't start crying. Then I remembered that they did have our bird D.N.A in them, so maybe being in the air felt natural to them? Then a thought hit me, did they even have wings?
I looked over at Max and Layla, Max was smiling and holding Layla close to her chest. I gazed down at the ground to see where we were, we were directly over the old neighborhood Max and I had once called home.
"Hey Max, land at my house." I called over to her.
"Why?" She asked.
"My folks will wanna see their grandkids don't you think, I mean we are here and all." I replied.
"Alright, let's land." She said diving down.
I dived down and landed onto the lush lawn, I approached the brown house with Max walking ahead. She rang the doorbell and held Layla up to her shoulder when she started crying, I suspected the doorbell ring must have spooked her. Owen on the other hand, was silent and just gazed at the door. When the door opened my mother's face lit up, her eyes shifted from the babies to Max and I. Max managed to get Layla calmed down, both of us entered the house and went into the living room. "Are these your kids?" Dad asked. We both nodded, Layla started giggling and making baby sounds while Owen was quiet.
"Guess he takes after you huh son?" Dad laughed.
"Yeah guess he does." I replied.
"He looks just like you did when you were a baby." My mother said.
"Guess he's going to be the spitting image of you." Max laughed.
Mom suddenly got up and walked to the book shelf, she pulled out a photo album. Oh great... the album in particular she had picked had pictures of me as a baby in it. Mom laid the album onto the brown coffee table, she opened it as Max gazed down at it.
"Seriously Mom..." I sighed.
"Oh my god Fang!" Max cheered. "You look so adorable."
I saw that she was pointing to one of the pictures, it was when I was eight months old. I had on black footy pajama thing, my hair was short and had side sweep bangs like I have now. I was playing with some building blocks, giving off a little smile. Max sat on the couch with Layla half asleep on her shoulder, she smiled at every picture of me that appeared.
"We should head home, Layla looks like she's gonna pass out soon, not to mention Owen's hungry." I said holding Owen as he began to struggle.
"Yeah." Max agreed with a laugh.
"We'll come back sometime tomorrow." I said heading to the door.
Once I got outside I launched into the sky, Max followed behind me while she cradled Layla. "You want me to take her?" I asked flying closer to her. She shook her head, and held our daughter. I suddenly heard another pair of wings, coming straight for us!
"Max, take Owen!" I shouted.
"Why what's wrong?" She asked.
"Take both of the kids and get out of here, something's coming, something big." I told her.
"I'm not leaving you here to fight something, I'm fighting with you." She insisted.
"Just go! I'll be fine, now get the kids out of here!" I ordered.
"Fang I'm-"
"Go, Now!" I shouted.
She nodded and flew towards home, she didn't get far. Before a circle of Erasers surrounded her.
/\/\ax's P.O.V
I was surrounded, with my babies in my arms. Both of them could sense immediate danger, Owen put on a fighter face while his sister tried to do the same. I was worried, mainly because Layla and Owen didn't have wings, what if on the off chance I dropped one of them while fighting? "Fang!" I called for help. He was already fighting the Erasers off, an opening appeared and I dashed towards it.
I was grabbed from behind, an Eraser's claw-paw was wrapped around my neck. I was yanked back, still holding on tightly to Owen and Layla. "What cute kids, to bad they're gonna die!" My captor sneered, slashing my arm. I watched Owen and Layla fall, both of them letting out a cry. "F-AN-G!" I choked as I struggled. I saw that my captor was the one and only Jeb, I thought Fang killed him? I kicked him in the gut, thankfully he released me with an 'oof.'
"Owen! Layla!" I shouted diving down.
"Not so fast!" Jeb snarled.
His hand locked around my ankle, holding me upside down. "Owen, Layla!" I screamed reaching for them. A blur shot by and caught them both, then I saw another blue shoot by and swiped Jeb. He released me, and tried to see his attacker more clearly. I looked around to, then I saw that the blurs were Iggy and Nudge. Nudge was holding Owen and Layla, while Iggy and Fang fought Jeb. I flew towards Nudge, she handed me my babies.
"Where are Angel and Gazzy?" I wondered.
"Right here!" Gazzy shouted dive bombing Jeb.
"Little Brat!" He snarled slashing at Gazzy.
"Gazzy move!" I shouted swooping towards him.
I handed Owen and Layla back to Nudge, I swooped over and grabbed Gazzy. I felt searing pain in my stomach, I'd been slashed. "MAX!" Everyone shouted. I wobbled and tried to stay in the air, another Erased came at me from behind. Both my wings had been hit, I fell towards the ground. "Max!" I heard Fang yell. I saw him dive down after punching one Eraser in the snout, he reached his hand out and tried to catch me.
Fang's hand was close to mine, I reached out for his hand. He took my hand in his and pulled me towards his body, he put his arms around me and darted to the left as an Eraser attacked. I saw blood spread across from him to the Eraser, Fang's arm had been hit. "F-Fang!" I shouted in shock. He winced but didn't mind the wound, his grip on me remained tight.
