Part two, I told you I'd get around to it.
Max stared icily at Oz, hands on her hips, wings spread wide. Oz just laughed in return, that's when Matthew tackled him.
"Ouch," Oz screamed as the younger boy barreled into him, "Why'd you do that for?" He was lying on the ground spread eagle, with Matthew sitting on his back.
"Because I felt like it." Matthew hissed, and elbowed Oz in his spine; Oz yelped but quit struggling for the time being, "Now why are you trying to sell me out to my sister, you're a liar a big fat liar."
Oz tried to say something but received a face full of dirt instead, he struggled for a moment, before Matthew was lifted off of him by Max, "Now Matthew," Max said, gently brushing the hair away from Matthew's eyes, "you know that physical force is not the way to get revenge."
Oz jumped up from the ground and took to the sky, calling over his shoulder as he went, "You'll regret doing this to me. You will so regret it." He disappeared over the tree tops and Matthew flipped him off.
Max chided Matthew gently, "And to think, I actually cried when he dies." She shook her head.
Matthew looked at Max apprehensively, "He dies?" He asked.
Max smiled, "Yep. He don't know that though, he still thinks he's in the first book, but his death will come sooner than he thinks. I'll just make sure he doesn't seduce me this time."
Matthew's eyes widened, "That he doesn't do, WHAT!"
Max rushed away from him, "Never mind," she called, "You weren't supposed to hear that."