Me- Alright! Second one in progress people! Let's get a move on and write this chapter.

Fang- Oh this should be good... -gets popcorn-

Me- I can't wait to see it!

Fang- Okay, now I feel bad, you're such an awful writer...

Me- . Whatever...Disclaimer?

Fang- Nah. Tell them to read the first chapter plus prologue. They should know by now. SHE DOES NOT OWN Maximum Ride © AT ALL or I would be-

Both- making out with Iggy.

Me- End of story. And since obviously he loves max. (And irritates me in the 6th book.) I do NOT.

Torrie- Hey! *waves at the sky where the readers are?* SO, yha this is the second chapter in a row! Woo! Yes, I know I spelled 'yeah' wrong, but I thought it looked good! So, any who Dylan and I don't own Maximum Ride or Fang would be making out with Iggy and I would have and affair with Fang…yes we do talk about this all the time.

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Max

Hey! Once again, it's me. Your favorite bird-kid Extraordinaire Max. In this chapter, we get to find out what the h e double hockey sticks has been going on with a pointless flashback. What else? Well, I don't know either so shut your beak. (Get it? A little flock humor for you.) On ward to the title chapter and P.O.V. This time its Fang's turn.

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Chapter Two: What EXACTLY happened?

Fang

She can be so cute sometimes. Max. My one true best friend. As I kissed her, I could practically see the wheels turning in her head. Searching, and fighting. Except this time she was fighting her own desires. Finally in defeat, she leaned into the kiss moaning.

Even I wasn't really sure those kids were up to... I can only remember bits and pieces...

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In the apartment bedroom, 10:00 am.

"WAKE UP FANG YOU LAZY VAMPIRE PERSON! COME ON OUT INTO THE SUN!" "Livvveeee!" I groaned not sure what I was even saying. I sat up and said; "Iggy...Nudge...I'm going to kill you both and roast you if you…" I yawned "fricking yell in my ears again." This time you could actually understand what I was saying.

"So feisty. Come now prince of darkness; your breakfast is ready." Max said smirking the only way Maximum Ride could smirk. I smirk I feel in love with. The smirk that makes me talk to myself in my head. I looked around, only to find one more person for help. "Angel?"

She giggled. "Sorry!" and then get this! She SMIRKED! Why that little… "Max! Fang is cursing in his head again!" I sighed giving up, I was already going to be in trouble with Max. Being led to the kitchen, I inhaled. Mmmm, my eyes looked greedily at the plate of eggs, toast, bacon, sausage, pancakes, waffles, and biscuits. Iggy is many things, and I can honestly say this are the few things I liked. One of them though is the way he cooks.

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45 Minutes and multiple stomachs ache later...

"Alright! Attention! Today's grocery day, so, what do you need?" When Max said that I knew what was coming. All the kids stood up and started talking and arguing about what they wanted.

"How's bout some more GOURMET? This cheap food doesn't really satisfy me."

"OOH! Or maybe a Pony. OHMIGOSH! GAZZZYYY STOP!"

"Haha, OH! Max, I want some pop tarts!"

"Oregano and not the cheap tomato stuff please." We looked at each other; I thought 'You might wanna leave now.' She apparently understood because she secretly sneaked past them, silently giggling at me. God she is so cute sometimes... Oh well, I headed off to the bedroom where I got my old laptop, and a pair of headphones. Maybe this would block out the noise they make.

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YOU ARE NOW READING FANG'S BLOG! Welocome!

VISTOR NUMBER: God only knows anymore...

Yo

What you people around the world. I just want to say a quick 'Thank Yooou' to all the people that say 'Hi' to us and give us stuff….for FREE. That's really nice of you guys, making us feel loved and all. So, Iggy informed me that today is 'National Give Your Gay Friend A Slap On The Head Day' I think he making it up, sense he gave me a slap and sorry to all you guys out there, but I'm not gay. I better go check that the kids didn't kill each other. So for now,

Fly on,

Fang.

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"Fang..." I felt someone breathing on my neck.

"AHH! IGGY! WHAT THE FNICK!" I jumped up from my bed the computer falling on the bed below me. Next I saw Iggy on the floor laughing.

"Hahaha! GUYS! I got his attention- HAH!"

"Are you done yet?" Instead of hearing his response I got Angels.

"Actually we needed to talk about something we are doing for Max." She got cut off by nudge and Gazzy, who you couldn't understand. It sounded like '!' to me.

"WE ARE HAVING A SUPRISE PARTY!" Iggy explained "We think that she deserver's one since our last fight" ...Ouch, don't remind me of that...

We walked out to the dining room table. "We need you to help us, k?" I put my headphones around my neck, letting them hang there.

"Sure, nudge, I don't see a problem with it."

"YAY!" I know this might bite me in the butt later but, oh well. I walked back to my room and began to type once more, putting my head phones back on and listing to Disturbed. (Torrie- Hope that's a metal band! In side thing…)

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Torrie- So that's that! The end of a fabulous chapter! You better give me a hug the next time you see me Dylan… Chow! And please review! Reviews are like oxygen! We need them to go on.