Chapter 11???

This is Peppy.

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He belongs to liveurlifexx33 but I'm just borrowing him for this chapter.

LOL he looks like Kirby…

Thank you sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much for the reviews. I'll try to update more often. I love you all for reading and reviewing. I'm so happy…I'm like one more review away from bouncing off the walls.

Okay this chapter is … I don't know what but I hope you like it…I hope

He, he, he (nervous laughter…)

Okay on with the story

Max POV:

After everyone decided that this meeting was just becoming pointless and it would be better if we headed off to bed, I found myself in my own room.

It was actually really nice. With blue curtains drawn over the windows. A light lavender bedspread and an oak bookshelf in the corner of the room; it seemed cozy in here.

I heard a knock on my door and when I opened it I got a surprise.

It was Fang…outside my room at 2 o'clock in the morning.

I smell trouble…

Well actually I smell Fang and he smells really good. Okay back to the point.

Fang. Is. In. My. Room. At. Two. In. The. Morning.

Do you understand????

Do you even have an idea of what this is doing to me?

No you don't.

Fang stepped forward into my room and closed the door behind him. He just stood there in front of the door looking at me. I found myself just standing there like a complete idiot staring at Fang. His dark hair was flopping into his eyes. His face was expressionless…as usual. His dark eyes were focused on my own. I saw his Adam's apple bob up and down as he swallowed. My own mouth went dry. I felt like I just ate a handful of sand.

"Umm come in…" I choked out while Fang just gave me a slight smile and said, "Too late."

"Uh did you need something…" oh no, my voice did not just crack!

"Yea I came in here to ask you about our game plan. I know we were just talking about it in the meeting but I need to ask you some stuff in private. Like do you really trust these guys? How do they even know about us? I just don't get how they know all this stuff. We hardly know anything about them. I think they have the upper hand here."

"Nudge why do you look like Fang?!" I joked. I don't think Fang has ever talked that much.

"Ha. Ha. Ha. Very funny Max." Oh my, did he just blush? "But seriously what are we going to do?" Fang walked over to my bed and threw himself on it. He sighed and propped himself up on one elbow to look at me.

"I don't know Fang," I walked over to a chair on the opposite side of the room and sat down. I needed to stay as far away from him as possible. "We can't save the world on our own. They seem nice enough but I don't know if it's all a ploy. But what else can we do? Tomorrow I'm going to have a talk with the leader most certainly and try and figure out how they know all this stuff about us. But other than that I'm completely clueless." I sighed and let my head fall back and closed my eyes. "I'll figure something out." When I opened my eyes again Fang was standing right in front of my chair.

"You don't always have to be so strong in front of the flock you know." He said in a quiet low voice.

"What are you talking about?" Okay what is up with Fang? And why is he so close to me?

"Don't play dumb. You know what I mean. You try so hard to be strong in front of the flock. You don't have to do that. They know it's hard. You are only a kid yourself. But you are acting like everyone's mother."

"Well there is no one else to raise the flock. They need a parent and I don't see anyone else applying for the job."

"What about me and Iggy? We are just as old as you are minus a couple months. Why don't you give us more responsibility?" By now Fang's voice had risen up a notch and my own voice had risen up a couple notches.

"Give you more responsibility?!?! Why would I want to do that when you can clearly have your own issues?"

"What issues do I have?" By now we were pretty much yelling and I could see that Fang was frustrated. It was actually nice to see some sort of emotion on his face even though it was anger at me.

"Mr. Emotionless. You talk about me being so strong in front of the flock but you need to look in a mirror buddy. No one knows what you are feeling or thinking. Sometimes you're like a robot. You never let any of your emotions out and that hurts Fang. The flock loves you but we sometimes feel like we don't know you. Like there is something missing. Why can't you trust us with your feelings?" By now my voice had an anguished tone to it even though I was still yelling. Fang just looked dumbstruck. He turned and walked out of the room just like that. I fell onto my bed where Fang had been sprawled just minutes before, and started crying.

I actually like this chapter sortaish. The drama!!!! I like it when there is a lot of emotion…so what do you think? Do you like it? Please review and tell me what you think. You can even tell me what to fix. Thanks for reading

I will try to update again next weekend. Oh and I think the next chapter will be in Fang's point of view so we know what he is feeling. Once again sorry for shortness!