They Call Me Killer Chapter 7: A New Tradition, a maximum ride fanfic

A doctor walked through the door.

"Are you the kids who saved Luke, the guy who jumped off a building?" He asked.

Max nodded.

"He's not doing well. He lost an incredible amount of blood last night. If we're lucky, he might live for another 2 hours."

Lucky? That's horrible. Why did I have to do that? How did I get angry enough to hurt someone when the can barely hurt me?

You did what's right. He was bugging Max. You don't want anything to happen to Max do you?

It wasn't right! I would do anything for Max, as long as she doesn't know that. She thinks we're just like siblings.

"I'll come back in 15 minutes, and you can see him before he passes away." He said, turning around going down a long white corridor.

He deserved it. He is a guy going around using girls like Max.

Since you're so smart, how would you know that?

I know a lot of things. I can read minds, only if they are weak. I can only read human brains.

"Fang." Said Iggy.

I looked up at him.

"What happened?"

He knows that I know what he's talking about.

I told him everything I told Max.

"So, he's trapped in your head?" He asked.

"Yeah." I replied.

"And he had a dream. Come on Fang, I know you remember it." Said Max.

"I don't want to tell you." I said. I didn't want to sound rude, but it did.

"It couldn't be that bad." Said Iggy, patting me on the back.

"It is. And I'm afraid there is going to be more." I said.

"It that what really happened?" Asked Angel.

Uh oh, I didn't want the kids to hear.

"That's weird." Said Gazzy.

I nodded.

"So, you mean like this guy named Killer is stuck in your head? That must be creepy. He made you do that didn't he? Well we're going have to get him out of there and-"

Iggy's hand covered here mouth to let me speak,

"He didn't really make me hurt him. Well, when I was going crazy all over him, I think he gave me his anger, or pleasure of hurting people."

"What, so he's going to make you hurt us?" Asked Angel.

"No sweetie, Fang wont let him hurt us." Said Max sweetly.

I tried giving Max a look but she didn't look at me. What if I can't control who I hurt? What if he makes me kill Max? I don't know, but I'm going to try everything in my power to stop him. If I knew how…

"What if we take him out? It shouldn't be that hard." Said Total.

"That wouldn't be a good idea." I said. "He says people call him Killer, so he might be from the School, which is how he even got in my mind. If he gets out, he's going to kill everyone he sees."

"I agree." Said Iggy. "But if he can control you, and speak to you, don't you think soon he'll find a way out?"

"Let's hope not." Said Max.

A guy cleared his voice from behind us.

It was the doctor from before. Had he heard?

"Follow me." He said walking down a white corridor.

We followed.

"Luke's parents would like to meet you. They want to give you a gift for trying to save him."

I groaned. Max nudged me in the ribs. She gave me a look. I nodded.

She said something like, 'Don't worry about it'.

But there is too much things to worry about. Will I hurt Max and the flock? Will I join teams with him? Will I become him?

We stopped at a door with the number 402 on it.

Max told the doctor that I wanted to see him alone first.

I cautiously walked in. The room was small and white. With three chairs surrounding the bed.

Luke was lying there. His skin pale from loss of blood, His broken bones were rapped up in casts, His eyes were still black, and his head was in a brace, from the dent I made.

"I'm so sorry." I whispered to him.

I heard someone quietly singing.

I gotta take this moment just to push you down,
Spin you around with my foot on the back of your neck,
Up on the curb with the pressure on your teeth,
NOT GONNA TO TAKE THIS, NOT GONNA TAKE THIS!

Killer.

FLASH

I saw my body bent over Luke's. I was punching everywhere to the beat of a heart.

FLASH

Like this song?

I ignored him and walked closer to Luke.

I touched his hand.

I see the flood, the terror that gets you soaked,
This kind it does it, you bleed, I fuckin' already know,
It's tragic time for the shallow believer,
NOT GONNA TAKE THIS, NOT GONNA TAKE THIS!

FLASH

I was carrying Luke while I was flying.

He whispered something I didn't catch before.

He said, "Get rid of him before its too late."

FLASH

What did that mean?

I let go of his hand and started for the exit.

When I heard the beep of death.

BEEEP!

That's when Luke's life ended.

The doctor ran in and pushed me out.

I just realized. I killed someone, for know reason.

Luke's parents were waiting in a waiting room closer to Luke's room than ours.

"He didn't make it." Max said to them.

Luke's mother starting bawling her eyes out, "MY BABY, MY POOR BABY!" She collapsed in Luke's fathers' arms.

I had to do something. I have no idea why I feel so bad; we're talking about strong dark Fang who isn't afraid of anything. Wrong. Even I'm afraid sometimes.

"I have something to tell you." I said to Luke's mom.

You'll regret it.

Yeah, I'll regret not telling the truth beside, I basically don't even exist.

"Luke didn't jump off a building." I said.

Everyone's eyes turned to me. They flock already knew, but were surprised for what I was about to say.

"I. Hurt. Him. And I'm so sorry."

"YOU HURT MY BABY!" She screeched, all of us holding onto our ears.

A nurse walked in, "Is there a problem?" She asked.

"HE HURT MY BABY!"

I started fidgeting.

I guess I have to do everything myself don't I?

Wait! Don't!

I was to late. He was going to start controlling my speech.

"Come on, he was a man whore anyways, you don't know the real him." Killer said.

Neither do I.

Well, I read his mind, IDIOT.

Wow, that hurt A LOT.

"What?" Yelled, Luke's dad.

Run. Is what my instincts told me, but Killer was in control and I couldn't move.

The nurse was running down a hallway, calling for help.

"He is a bully with problems, uses girls, treats them like shit, and tries to be on top of the world. I'm GLAD he's DEAD!"

Damn you Killer! He even sounded a little kinder to show it was really me speaking. But I wasn't.

Ah, that's why I'm smart.

"Lets go," Whispered Max. "She's getting the police."

You don't know how much I want to leave right now.

KILLER! GET ME OUTTA HERE!

Fine, but I'm doing it my way, dramatic and different. Something nobody has ever seen before.

Oh great. I know exactly what he's thinking.

A few seconds later with the fuming father and moaning mother, the police barged in.

He was going to tease the police. That was NOT a good idea.

My ideas are always good.

Sure.

"Hello officers, what seems to be the problem?" Killer asked.

The four large officers narrowed their eyes at me.

"ITS HIM!" Screamed, Luke's mom, pointing at me.

"Young man, your being arrested for 2nd degree murder." One of them said.

"Not if you can catch me first!"

Killer made me run down the hallway, the flock following closely behind.

"Stop them!" They yelled.

People looked are way, those near tried grabbing us, but we pushed them away. But someone was smart. He thought of something. He and another guy took some dental floss and held it across the hallway inter sections. Killer let go, and put me back in control as we fell all over each other.

Just as we were getting back up, the police caught up, they were riding on a cart were the workers carry food to feed the patients. There were more cops now, about 12.

The same four from before gained up on me and grabbed me. I spotted a large window 15 yards (Or meters) away. They hand cuffed my. I kicked them off, and they all slammed into a wall. People around me watched, amazed. Max and the flock got the rest of the cops away.

I pulled my hands appart, shattering the handcuffs. Some people gasped and said, "How did he do that?"

"U and A!" Max yelled, when we saw more cops running down a hallway. We jumped through the window and spread our wings and flew away. More people gasped and a lot of people said. "Is it a bird?" "Is it a plane?" "No, its… kids?" Even the people on the groun looked up. I chuckled to myself, even though some of New York saw are wings, again. I guess it's a tradition now.

Liked that one? its not the best, but a police chase is always fun! This one was pretty long, its about 1,500 words! The song that Killer sung was Slit Your Own Throat by The Used. I Love that band!!!!!! Please review! don't worry, im not puting 17 review words, im putting 20!!

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