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Fang: But you can be a little nicer about your cliffies.

Me: NEVER!! OH! And I have no idea have to set the anounymous viewer thing... If someone could tell me, I'll put two chapters on in return.

Fang: Really?

Me: Yeah, of course!! That's valuable info and I need it because someone told me that I'm not letting anonymous reviews. Sorry people!!

Fang: You're pathetic...

Me: holds shotgun in hand Exscuse me?

Fang: You're exscused.

Me: cocks gun

Fang: DONT KILL ME!!

Me: Please read the chapter as I mur--hug, hug, him. (runs after Fang shooting the gun while cackling like a madwoman)

-Chapter 4-

I turned fast to see Chris standing a few feet away. Oh no... my wings are still out.

"Uh... um... uh... I can explain?"

"You don't have too. I can understand the wings." Chris said smiling as blood red wings poked out from behind him. I was in shock and could feel myself gaping like an idiot.

"There's something I didn't see coming..." I said when my voice came back to me. I still had tears streaming down my cheeks. Chris knew a lot about me already after one day because we're in the same homoeroom and all the same classes together. He got to know Fang pretty well too because he's in all the same classes as Chris and I, but in a different homeroom. Iggy is in Fang's homeroom and in all the same classes too. But, whenever Chris and I started talking, Fang magically appeared and began hovering around us to give us no alone time. I'll admit it. I like Chris. A lot. His hair. His eyes. His smile. The way he is. The way he acts. There isn't anything I don't like about him.

Chris walks over and sits down next to me. He pulls me into a hug and starts rocking back and forth, trying to calm me down.

"If you want to talk, you can. I'll listen to anything you have to say..." Chris said soothingly. I just let myself go. I didn't ask any questions about his wings. I trusted him completely. This all happened after one day. Maybe he could even join the Flock. It's possible... but then there's Fang. He's so hurt as it is. Asking for Chris to join the Flock would just shatter him. If I already didn't do that by leaving him in the café...

"I cant tell you..." was all I could say. I couldn't tell him that I was torn between him and Fang.

"That's fine, but I'll be here for you. Whenever you need me, just ask, call, whatever, and I'll come running. After this one day of getting know you, I've realized that you're my dream girl. You're beautiful, smart, have a great personality, and a large heart. There's nothing better than you. So, would you like to be my girl?" Chris said as he turned me to face him.

"Chris... I don't know if I–" I began, but Chris cut me off by kissing me. I was shocked at first, but after a few seconds, I went with it and actually began to enjoy the kiss. I heard someone walking towards the right. I pulled away from Chris to see Fang standing there. He looked like someone had just shot him through the heart. His arms were dangling free, legs were straight, and he was dripping in sweat. Let me rephrase that last description. He looked like he had just ran a marathon and then shot through the heart.

Before he had turned and started to run in the other direction, I thought I had seen a few tears in his eyes.

"Fang! Fang, no!" I yelled as I broke away from Chris and began pursuing Fang. He wouldn't stop. My chest was beginning to burn from all the running. I pushed myself a little harder and managed to grab his arm. I pulled him to a stop, but he pulled his arm out of my hand and started to walk away again with his back facing me. A fresh wave of tears hit me and I was just barely preventing myself from sobbing.

"Fang, please! Stop and listen!!" I said, my voice cracking. He stopped, but wouldn't turn to face to me. His shoulders were shuddering. He was crying silent tears. He was trying to hide the fact that he was even crying. I want his pain to stop. I ran up to him and wrapped my arms tightly around him. Fang just tried to get me off of him.

"Let go." Fang said through tears.

"No." I said, my own voice shuddering and thick with tears.

"Just let go and leave me the hell alone!!" Fang yelled. It hurt so much. His words. His tone. His actions. But I know I deserve it. I've hurt him so much.

"Fang, please... don't leave... stay here... I don't want you to hurt any more!!" I said, beginning in a whisper and ending in a yell. Fang stopped moving altogether. He was just a frozen statue.

"How can I no have pain?! First you don't respond to my kiss!! Then you run away when I tell you how I really feel!! And finally, the best for all!! I find you here making-out with that Chris kid!! Tell me how I cant be hurting from all that?! I get it!! You don't feel the same way. Now just... go away and leave me the hell alone!!" Fang screamed, then burst out crying. I must have really hurt him. Oh my gods... for Fang to be crying out in the open like this, and in front of me, he has to be really hurt on the inside.

I let go of him and took a few steps back. He turned to face me with a tear-soaked face. His eyes were red and puffy. Or so I could see through his black hair that was covering his face.

"Fang... I'm so sorry... I shouldn't have run away. I've just been so damned confused lately. I cant figure out my feelings. I'm torn between you and Chris and–"

"So you're torn between someone you just met, and someone you've known your whole life?" Fang said sharply, cutting me off. That felt like a stab at my already wounded heart. I dropped to my knees, buried my face into my hands, and just started to sob my heart out. I couldn't say anything. There was no way I could make this disappear, and I cant hide behind someone else. I need to face this problem head-on. But... it hurts so much... I don't want Fang's sympathy. I deserve this pain.

"What have you done to her?!" I heard someone yell and heard a fist connect with a face. My head snapped up to see Chris standing over a dumbfounded Fang on the ground.

In the next moment, Fang's leg kicked Chris' legs out from underneath him and he was pinning Chris to the ground with his owns knees on Chris' chest. Chris took several hard punched to the face from Fang. Chris arched his back and snapped out his beautiful wings. It didn't even phase Fang. He went in for another punch, but Chris smashed his right wing into Fang, sending him sliding across the ground. Both Chris and Fang jumped to their feet and began to charge at each other. Something weird happened then, though. Both boys had their fists raised at about ear level, ready to smash into each other, but their fists were glowing. They were pulling all their energy into their fists for one, final, catastrophic blast. I cant have that happen... it needs to stop!!

"No!! Stop it!! STOP!!" I screamed as I ran and threw myself in between them. I had one palm of each of my hands facing each of them. I looked at Fang and saw fear in his eyes.

He couldn't stop himself... and neither could Chris. I looked forward again and closed my eyes.

"STOP!!" I screamed, and from there... I don't know...

To anyone who has read my oneshot on Max Ride...

I'M SO CRUEL TO FANG!!

I don't try but this idea came, and when an idea comes, I have to write it down. Please don't murder me!! (avoids flying knives and katanas) And remember my offer at the beginning. If you didn't read it, then scroll up and read the Author's Note. You'll see what I'm talking about. Be sure to read the whole thing.