They Call Me Killer Chapter 6: The Dream, a maximum ride fanfic

This is my fav chapter I wrote. I dont know why, maybe because its the last one i wrote... who knows?!?

Special thanks to: aviator301 , Nathaniel773 , G4B13 , tainted-ghost , CryingTearsOfBlood , flyinhigh , Angel of the Black Death , Angelz On Edge , and drum roll , bellabff !!!

I was spinning, faster and faster. I found myself in a jail cell. Everything was still dark except for a little bit of moonlight coming through the barred window.

I watched a figure come towards me. He had black hair and dark brown eyes. The guy is me.

"Hey Max," He snarled.

Was I Max?

"Looking as beautiful as ever I see." My body said.

"Fuck off!" She barked.

"Oh, Max you could've joined me, but you chose the hard way."

"It was the only way." Max growled.

I watched myself as my eyes turned red. I lunged at Max.

I past out.

I opened my eyes and looked and myself. I wasn't Max anymore. I was nothing. I looked up and saw my body on Max's body. She was full of blood, and so was I. It turned around. It wasn't me. It was that guy. It was him. I looked down at my hands. I was Fang again.

Killer walked up to me.

"Figure it out yet?"

"Figure what out?"

"What I am."

"Your nothing!" I spat.

"I'm just like you. They put me inside you not knowing what I was."

"We are supposed to be partners. You wont let me."

Just relax. The last part was said in my head.

"No, what did you do to Max?!"

"The same thing I did to the flock. Your next."

I ran up to Max. Oh, my poor beautiful Max.

Her skin was white. Her neck was slit open. Her body was clean from blood. But before when Killer was on her she was full of blood.

"No blood." I mumbled. I smoothed her hair out of her face. I looked in her eyes. They were cold black. In the middle of her fore head were two words carved in her smooth skin.

You're next.

I woke up from my nightmare. It almost seemed real. But it is my imagination. I looked around. The hospital waiting room was my clear view.

Water dripped off my face. It was sweat. I realized I was breathing heavily, like a just came up from under the water, almost drowning. My heart rate increased and now was beating 2 faster. More sweat beads rolled off my face. I wiped my head on my sleeve.

I looked at Max beside me. She looked so graceful when she was sleeping.

There was a flash.

Max's lifeless form reappeared in front of me. Her black eyes rolled up and inside her head. Her blue lips opened and let out a moan. Her slit in her throat was blowing out smoke. Inhaling, exhaling. Her hair got darker as each second past until it turned black.

There was another flash.

The beautiful blond, living Max was sleeping. No slit. Color on her skin. She was fine. Her head was resting in the crook of my neck, her warm breath tickling my skin.

I reached out and grabbed her soft hand and held it in my cold palm.

This was perfect.

FLASH

Killer was standing over Iggy. Iggy's already lifeless eyes were stabbed with a knife. Killer was still working on his masterpiece. He dragged the knife over to Iggy's mouth and cut it in a curve to make him smile. It looked sick, he was bloody every where. He starts making tiny deep scratch marks all over his face. He took the blade and did one last finishing touch. He cut up horizontally on Iggy's nose. It showed some bones sticking out. When he got off of Iggy, the blood was gone.

He walked away. The expression on his face said pleasure.

FLASH

I was facing Iggy back in the hospital. His lifeless eyes closed, but not stabbed. His nose was still on right, and his mouth wasn't cut to curve into a smile.

I'm seeing things.

I tried closing my eyes but the pictures of Max and Iggy dead were stuck in my head.

Having fun?

Get them out of my head!!!!!!!!!!

I must be going crazy.

I need help.

Aw, I would love to stop it, but I can't. Once I start, I can't stop.

I got up and ran to the nearest washroom, which was just around the corner.

I didn't care if I woke Max or any else. I needed the toilet.

I slammed the door and bent over the toilet, puking my guts out.

Once I thought I was done, I got up and started for the door when,

FLASH

Iggy's lifeless body appeared. He moaned with the smile like mouth of his and got up. His hair started turning to liquid. It was blood. I saw scares all over Iggy's head. He opened his mouth to an incrediable size and-

FLASH

I got back to the toilet and repeated the vomit process.

Am I ever going to get away from this toilet?

I walked out of the washroom feeling more confident. I wasn't going to let those images get to me. Or even Killer.

I sat back down in my seat next to Max. She was awake.

I tried faking a smile towards her, but it didn't work.

"Fang, did something happen in your dream?" She asked in a morning hoarse voice.

Max, you don't even know the start of it.

"Why?" I said acting like I didn't know what she was talking about. I did.

The sun peeked out from the window lighting up the room to a warmer color blocking out some of the bright artificial light.

"You were sweating and turning and turning and turning."

"Oh. I was?"

"Yeah. Something happened. You nearly woke up the flock when you started moaning."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"I don't remember my dream" I said, my eye twitching. CRAP! She knows I'm lying, my eye twitched!

She gave me an amused smile.

"You can tell me." She said.

I don't know if it's me, but Max seems to be acting a little different.

"Tell you what?" Asked Iggy.

YES! Saved by the Igg-master!

"Nothing." I mumbled, secretly with joy. I did not want to tell Max what I saw. Or what I heard. Or even what I might still see.

Wow, 2 chappy's in one day! Im spoiling you guys! Im probably not going to upodate in a while. Or maybe I will. I dunno, But it looks like Im going to go with the Vampire idea. Only one person voted against it.

Now... REVIEW

REVIEW

REVIEW PLEASE?!?