Chapter four
This is the dinner after Max first can read minds, Enjoy.
POV Fang
Max is acting all weird around me now. Ever since she talked with Annika she's smiled to herself when she's seen me. Angel better not have been talking to her, Oh I swear I'm gonna have to kill that child.
Awww. But then Max wouldn't have her baby anymore, and I couldn't tell you that Max likes you 'cause I would be dead!!
She screamed the last part. And having an angry six year old telepathic child scream in your head is NOT pleasant. Apparently I reached my hand up to my ear, because Max was looking at me with a look that was asking if I was okay. I nodded my head and went back to eating the literally endless supply of food.
Annika could apparently mimic voices, read minds, duplicate herself or anybody else, and grow things from the palm of her hand. I am not complaining about the last one.
Glad to hear it. I'm glad that you finally appreciate your elders, even if they are only one year older, and somebody you just met, ahem, cough, me. Although I might say it took you awhile, even if it was only in your head.
I scowled, having two separate people talking and reading your mind is no happy thing. Although if it were Max I wouldn't mind so much. It would be so much easier to tell her that I loved her in my head than out lou- ANGEL!!! GET OUT OF MY HEAD RIGHT NOW!!!!
What about me?
UGHH!!! You too.
Max was uncontrollably giggling next to me. I thought Angel had just told her what I had said.
No I didn't
Two hours from meeting her, and she's already gotten on my bad side. Annika was going to turn out worse than Angel, in fact she already had.
I focused on the food again. Chicken, steak, ribs, ham, turkey, hotdogs, fruit, you name it, we had it.
POV Max Dinner is over I'm trying to move it along
I can so see why Angel likes the whole mind reading thing. It is so funny. All Nudge was thinking about was food, and Gazzy and Iggy were thinking about bombs, but Fang was… interesting. I didn't know that he wanted to KISS me. OR that he really loved me, but hey, I guess Mr. No-Emotion himself, has to have some feelings (though not about me).
Now I can tell when Angel is reading my mind, and block her out without trying to. It so totally helps. I can think about Fang all I want, without giggles or snide remarks, exceptions from the Voice, I hadn't heard it in a while. Maybe it had left. YAHOOOOOOO!!!!
Don't get your hopes up, Maximum, this is just one of your many stops on the journey.
To where?
No answer. Who would've guessed?
All readers with their hands in the air saying, oooh, ooh, me, me! All Hermione Granger-like. YAY Harry Potter in a few days. This is the end of chapter four. I now know where I'm going with it, unlike before, so some stuff won't make sense with the stuff I'm gonna write, but bear with me. AND I NEED AT LEAST twenty reviews before I post , or the next chap won't be til August. So push the little purple button. PLZ!!!