Thank you to all the people who reviewed already. Here's the next chapter I promised you all. Yay! Say it with me now…YAY! Well, here's the same disclaimer from the last chapter with a little extra…
Disclaimer: I don't own MR or the characters but I do own the plot unless I accidently use something from the book without realizing it. I also don't own Wake me up before September ends by Greenday.
…and remember to read the extra story at the bottom about the LGB. Love it!! :D
Fang's POV
I glanced back at her as I went into the kitchen. I was almost skipping- no, Fang. You don't skip. If anyone asks you tripped on the tiles. Yeah, that's it. I smiled to myself. This was going to be so much fun. A pulled open one of the drawers and tried to make as much noise as possible so Max would wonder what I was up to. Did Max know what he was doing? Ha! She wouldn't even guess that I was only making a…sandwich. I chuckled to myself then sighed. Today would be my day. I'm going to do whatever I want. The rest of the flock is visiting Dr. Martinez and they'll be gone for a while. Of course, that absolutely has nothing to do with the new surround sound system and edgeless plasma that Jeb had given to Ella for her birthday…cough, cough. I went back out to the lounge room and sat down in front of…
An empty chair?
I sighed; a really loud, obviously forced sigh. "Max! I have no patience for you if all you do is hide!" I ran into her bedroom. She was sitting there on the bed, her mobile behind her back in her hands, halfway through a text. I blinked. She jumped away as I lunged at her. Missed. I grabbed her around the shoulders and pulled her down. She gasped as I winded her. She looked at me in confusion and hurt. I slowly took off the duck tape.
She instantly shouted at me. "Why did you do that? You could have hurt me!"
Max's POV
"Why did you do that? You could have hurt me!"
I was so shocked. Fang had never touched me, let alone punched me. I just sat there on the floor like a stupid little girl. First he handcuffs me and now this. Fang picked up my phone and read the message.
Dr. M
Help Fang's house come
I'd never finished. Damn Fang. He pushed his hand through his hair messing it up even more than usual. He gave me back the phone and mumbled sorry. I just shrugged and glared at him. It would be great to have laser eyes right now. I sighed. Wishful thinking. He propped me up on one of the pillows of her bed. I didn't say anything. Haha Fang. He glanced at me nervously then seemed to righten himself as that smug look crept slowly onto his face.
"Max, Max, Max. I don't think you understand you can't do everything your own way now. For as long as I want you are going to sit here while until I get back. This time I'm gonna tie you down so don't struggle."
What the hell was he thinking?! "You actually think I would let you tie me down?!"
I twisted away and almost fell onto the floor when he pinned me down. Have I told you how much I hate it when people guys are stronger than me? Normally this isn't the case but Fang… Grrr.
Fang's POV
I grabbed some rope (A/N – Yes, you're probably thinking where did he get rope from but lets just say he's magic, okay? Now we've gotten that sorted out back to the story…) and tied it to the center of the handcuffs then to the head of the bed. Then he went to get his sandwich.
The Story of the Little Green Button (LGB)
Once upon a time there was a little green button. It lived on a log. The log was on a road. The road was on a bridge. The bridge was on a hill. The hill was on Mars. The LGB always looked out of its red planet and thought if there was anything out there that was green. It decided that there must be a place out there for it that was green and wonderful. After searching for two large tomatoes and a fire extinguisher, the LGB went about making a tomato sandwich. Then it made a rocket. Sticking a CD into the radio LGB hummed along to Wake me up before September ends, searching the skies for his Greenday.
P.S. After reading the post scripts from the last chapter you decide to give the LGB some strawberries...
P.P.S. The LGB turns around and backfires into your face leaving you standing there shocked and covered in pink muck. And you thought it liked strawberries…shame.