Maximum Ride is property of James Patterson. Kisha Reaper, the omlette I'm eating, and Deveann are property of Me! Kumali is property of Jwan!

Sorry I didn't update yesterday! Listening to: Mr. Brightside. By: The Killers. I like this somg, at first I hated it and would have nothign to do with it but now it's my favorite song by them! I've been all over the place in my mind lately! I've really been thinking about a comic of mine that is completely original! I posted some of it on Chasiea's (My cousin) web page. It's hompage on my profile.

Deveann's POV

"The next time I see that guy..." I began, all sorts of torturous thoughts popped into my mind.

"You'll behave yourself. I don't want him and you getting in a fight! He wouldn't win but then my mom would have reason to dislike you." She turned to Lash. The poor thing was scared out of her mind! By Chris! A human! I sighed. "How old are you?" She walked her over to the girl's bed and sat down with her, everyone crowded around except Max, who sat with them. Lately it seemed Kisha and Max were forming some sort of Woman Leader With Mental Illness Alliance.

"I'm fifteen." Lash twiddled her thumbs.

"What kind of family do you come from? Rich, poor, what?" Max asked.

"My family is very wealthy." Lash smiled but Kisha sighed.

I'm sorry guys, I have writer's block. I came up with something else but it has nothing to do with this. Oh well. I put it in right now anyway. It's a year from now. I don't own Merril Bainbridge or her song Mouth.

I sang along with Merril Bainbridge and Deveann just gave me a sly grin from the fire light. His fangs glistened in the dim light. Fang threw a smore to me. My eyes still fixed on Deveann's perfect teeth, I caught it. I pulled it apart and examined it.

"Haven't you ever seen a smore before?" Fang snickered.

"I feel like you've done something to it." I muttered.

"Probably licked it, have mine." Deveann tossed me his.

"He bit out of it." Fang sounded disgusted. I shrugged taking a bite. "Weren't you just scared to eat the one you thought I liked?" I blinked at him a few times.

"This is Deveann's." I explained slowly.

"So? How am I any different?" Fang really wasn't getting it. Deveann and I looked at each other and blushed.

"Answer that on your own time." I muttered.

Two in the morning

Still listening to Mouth. I sang it softly as Deveann sat next to me. I thought Deveann had been asleep, apparently he wasn't. He sat straight up and looked me in the eyes.

"When I kiss your..." I stopped singing. "mouth." I mumbled. His stare was intimidating. He chuckled and leaned closer to me.

"When you kiss my mouth..?" He repeated.

"I wanna taste it..." I muttered breathlessly. I wasn't used to him being so close. He laughed again softer this time. He kissed me right on the mouth! He shifted so that he sort of hovered over me, one leg on either side of my body. He put his hands on the tree behind me, his hands on either side of my head. I was surrounded. He broke the kiss.

"What's wrong?" He mumbled. I didn't understand. "You're usually more... enthusiastic. You seemed happier when you ran away from us." I shook my head. "Then don't leave me hanging here like this." His wry smile crept back on to his lips and he kissed me again. He lifted his face slightly, so our lips were still touching but we weren't kissing. "You taste like candy." He said.

"Does that surprise you?" I asked, not really caring what I tasted like.

"Not in the least bit." His hands sank onto my waist. I turned over and pinned Deveann to the ground.

"I'm the leader." I informed him.

"That you are..." His fangs were smooth against my tongue and he smelled just like rain. Oh, I loved it! From time to time he'd try to roll over, fighting for control but I giggled as best as I could with my mouth full and kept him still. His hands were rough with cuts and blisters but he was gentle. Not that that was anything new. I pulled my self from him and ruffled his hair with my hands.

"What if the others wake up?" My voice was stuck in sexy mode, not really caring whether the flock saw this or not.

"Fang'd be robbed of all self -pride?" Deveann guessed. His left hand straying to the showing skin between my tank top and miniskirt. I giggled at his remark.

"Other than that." His other hand pulled at my thigh high light blue socks. "At least your eyes aren't fixated on my cleavage." I sighed, still too alluring for such a casual conversation.

"Tempting but your eyes are very beautiful. Hypnotic even. Hard to look anywhere else." I smiled.

"Wow. I've only been listening to you guys and I can tell, whatever it is you're doing over there, I probably should be glad I'm blind." Iggy.

"Go to sleep, Iggy." I demanded.

"What are you, my mom?" He scoffed.

"I'll be your executioner if you don't do as I say." I growled.

"Fine, fine." He sighed. I knew he couldn't go asleep so easily, though. I giggled softly and got off of Deveann.

"Awkward." I muttered. He chuckled.

Originally this had some stuff from Twilight in it cuz I was really bored and just started typing but since this is Max Ride I'll leave it at that. It'd still be cool if that were to crossover but I haven't read New Moon yet. (shrugs) Anyhoo, I know I'm gonna do SOMETHING cool but I can't tell you what it is! For the meantime, can you help me out with the writer's block? Thanks, Kisses!