I'm bored. Posting another chapter full of characters that I don't own.

*Max's POV*

Fang, Ruby, and I were sitting on the couch in the living room watching some lame movie on HBO. At that moment Dylan barged out of his room, slamming the door behind him and all but threw my bedroom door off of its hinges. I followed behind him seeing Nat lying face down on my bed.

"Dylan, what are you…?" Fang began, but Dylan shot him a murderous stare that shut Fang up and made him narrow his eyes, bracing for a fight.

"What the Hell is wrong with you two?" I threw myself in the middle of them to give them both space.

I looked at Dylan.

"What's going on?" I asked suspiciously. I was surprised when Nat interrupted.

"I know why he's here. Can you guys give us a few minutes?" She answered calmly.

I looked to Fang who seemed to be wrestling with her request. She rolled her eyes at him in response.

"Come on." I whispered, grabbing him by the hand and pulling him down the hall.

*Dylan's POV*

"WELL?!"

"Well what, bird boy? Tell your stupid visions to stay out of my personal life! " She stood up quickly and got in my face ready for a fight.

"Yes or no?!" I screamed.

"You idiot! If I knew that do you think I'd be in here sitting on my ass instead of fixing it?!"

Fix it? What did that mean?

"Nat, what are you thinking?" I asked, calming down and lowering my voice some.

"I'm thinking this is probably the most fucked up situation I've been in so far in my life and I've been in some pretty fucked up situations before." She answered honestly.

I had to hand it to her, it was a pretty fucked up situation. I mean it wasn't very long ago that she was with Fang and I was with Max and all of that had changed in just a couple of weeks. After our trip we were "together".

"If so?" I asked, not sure I wanted to know the answer.

"Then I'll say goodbye before I leave. That's the best I can do for now." She replied.

"Fine." I muttered slamming the door behind me.

"What was that about?" Max's voice behind me startled me. She had her eyes narrowed and her arms crossed against her chest.

I shrugged refusing to answer her, which of course only pissed her off.

"Dylan, I demand right now that you tell me what's going on!" She barked, and I couldn't help but erupt in laughter.

"Max, I hate to tell you but you're no good at getting information out of me. Just let it go, you'll find out when you're meant to." I answered, recalling the time in the cave when she was trying to seduce me for information. Luckily she overlooked the jab.

"What does that mean?! When I'm meant to?!"

"It means not everything is about you, Max. Let it go, okay?"

She looked dumbfounded for a second, the angry again, and finally resigned. She could tell I wouldn't say anything else about it and I wouldn't.