Hey Rebels! Did you guys like the cliffy at the end of the last chapter? Of course you didn't!

Sorry that I took so long. There's been a lot of drama happening in my life. I've just been through my first heart-break, (even though technically, we were never together). If you guys wanna hear more about it read in my Author's note at the bottom. If you don't just skip that part!

OCS:

Miss Fallen-Talent (Need OC)

HHMTPF (Need OC)

OCS in this Chapter:

Drew Ryder (TheDramaticAMC's OC)

Jake Woods (IYRGirl's OC)

Shoutouts:

Miss Fallen-Talent

tomgirl1313

TheDramaticAMC

Broken Chapter 9: Broken Conspiracy

Fang's POV

Last time on Broken

""Her heartbeat is dangerously low!" A doctor yelled. "Give her twenty CCs! Clear!" A jolt went through my body. My eyes shot open, but they were easily fading. I could only see one face, staring into me.

It was Fang's."

"Hey you guys!" Max said. She walked, (with a slight limp) toward Iggy and me. I nodded toward her, knowing it would annoy the crap out of her. She rolled her eyes and turned her attention to Iggy.

"OMG, ONE DAY YOU ARE FIGHTING WITH FANG, AND THE NEXT YOUR ABOUT TO MAKE OUT WITH HIM!" Iggy yelled. Damn it!

A blush crept onto her face. "Damn you, Fang! No Igiot, I was not going to make out with Fang. I was pushed onto him." She yelled back.

A smirk came across Iggy's face, "Then what happened the second time?" Crap.

"I tackled him and he claimed that I was trying to make out with him, when in reality, I was trying to beat the shit out of him." Max growled.

Iggy was weirdly mad about that. "Yes, because you would know all about that." He grunted. Max stared, wide-eyed at him, as if she was in shock of the sentence he had just said. Confusion struck in my head. What were they talking about? Iggy's turned, now realizing the mistake he had made. "I'm gonna walk away now, because I just pinched a nerve I did not want to pinch. If I don't see my mother again tell her I loved her!" He ran as far, and as fast, as he could.

Max turned to me. "You freaking told him?" She yelled, shoving me. Suddenly, Max vanished and in front of me stood Anne, taunting me, mocking me. You're an idiot! You can't save her! You're dead to me! The thoughts wandered through my brain. Before I knew what had happen, I saw Max doubled over in pain, screaming.

Holy shit! I thought. I kneeled next to her, and it began.

"KAYLA! ETHAN!" I called. Max was losing consciousness. Kayla came running over, Ethan following.

"Oh my God! What did you do?" She yelled at me.

"I don't know." I muttered. Kayla pushed me aside as she knelt next to the unconscious body.

"Someone, get the nurse!" Ethan yelled. A freshman girl looked at the body, then at Ethan, then back at the body and ran, hopefully to get the nurse.

"Someone get Iggy!" Kayla yelled at no one in particular. A jealous look crossed upon Ethan's face.

"Why would we need to call Iggy?" He asked, forgetting all about Max.

"NOT NOW ETHAN!" Kayla and I both yelled at the same time. Then Iggy came running into view, with a junior I didn't recognize.

Iggy knelt down at Max's feet, and then looked at me, as if saying, "If this is your fault, you're going down!" Then Iggy's attention went back to Max. "Get her to the nurse!" Iggy screamed at everyone.

As if on cue, the nurse came running out the door with a stretcher. "Max, can you hear us?" Kayla asked the cold, lifeless body, before she was lifted onto the stretcher.

The nurse moved all of us away. "I can barely hear her pulse, she needs help!"

We weren't aloud to sit in the ambulance, which angered all of us, so Iggy, being the badass he is, hot-wired Max's car, so we could get there faster and I quote, "So that Max's car will be waiting for her when she gets out of the hospital!"

The ride there was quiet. Kayla and Ethan were sitting in the back of the car, texting each other, like they always do when they are angry with each other. They didn't want to bother us with their yelling.

Iggy was quiet, sitting in the passenger seat, cracking a joke every once and a while to try and lighten up the mood. But, it was obvious he was as worried as the rest of us, or even worse.

Maybe he knew something we didn't...

"We need to get in Max Batchleder's room ASAP!" I yelled at the receptionist.

She glared our way, "Room 435" She said indifferently. We ran to the elevator, and Kayla pressed the 'Up' button. The door seemed to take forever, but when it finally came, we all rushed into the door. Ethan pressed the 'Four' button and then the "Door close" button a million times.

We ran down the hallways and ran passed room by room. 421, 427, 433, and then room 435. We ran into the room, and searched through the hospital bed for Max. She was surrounded by doctors.

"What's going on! How is she?" Iggy yelled at the one doctor not surrounding her. She just looked away and went back to her work.

"Her heartbeat is dangerously low!" The same doctor yelled.

"Give her twenty CCs! Clear!" A male doctor yelled. Max's body jolted. All of the doctors then stepped away, and we all stood by her bed. Her eyes flashed open, but then it started closing.

"She needs some rest, please go into the waiting room." A doctor directed us. I glared at him, and turned away.

When we finally were aloud to go in, we rushed to Max's room. When we arrived there was already someone in the room, Lissa.

I signaled to the others to stay in the waiting room. Max, completely conscious, glared at every word she said. Lissa really must've wronged Max in 7th grade. I stayed exactly where I was, listening to everything that they said.

"What the hell are you doing here, Lissa? Here to try to humiliate me again, though you know that you will fail miserably?" Max snarled.

"I know that we stopped being BFFs in seventh grade because of a misunderstanding, but I want you to know that I never stopped caring about you." Lissa tried to be sympathetic.

"Cut the shit, Lissa. Tell me the real reason why you're here." Max cut her off. Lissa's fake smile turned into a frown.

"Well, think that you and I have both realized that I have a thing for Fang, the new kid, who you are tutoring!" She begun. I jumped at the sound of my name, and I could easily see where this was going. Max simply nodded, indifferently. "Well, I just like you to know that I do know that you like him."

Max started laughing so hard, I was almost worried that she would get in a worse condition. "Me? Like Fang? That's hilarious!"

"Well, Max, just remember that we don't want a repeat of seventh grade, Max. So beware hanging out with Fang, it may cost you some of you deepest secrets." Lissa snarled. Then she picked up her pick bag and strutted her way out of the room. I hid a bit further down the hall, so as Lissa wouldn't see me.

Then, as soon as she left, I walked into Max's room.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey," She croaked, her voice sore from all of the laughing.

"So, I hear you have a massive crush on me," I joked, in my dry, sarcastic way. Max smiled at the comment.

"You caught me!" She joked, "Ever since day one!" We both smiled at Lissa's stupidness, or more like a smirk from me.

"Look, I'm so sorry that I caused this!" I blurted out, my guiltiness eating its way out of me.

Max's face turned dark, "You weren't the reason why." Confusion shook my brain.

"Then who was?" I growled at myself.

Max's face was conflicted, "Yesterday, I was um- jumped by a gang." Wow, so believable.

"Whatever you say, Max."

And it's done. Sorry that it was so horrible and short. I will post the next chapter once I get 120 comments. If I get more, I will make it extra long!

I'm gonna go to bed without the questions and the Song of the Chapter, because my mom is banging on my door, telling me to go to sleep because its like 3:00 AM.

One thing:

Go check out my new story: Torn Apart. It's pretty good if I do say so myself.

~Maximum Reading