SRY. this chapters really short. the next 1 is really long though! I DONT OWN MAXIMUM RIDE! ITS ALL JAMES PATERSON'S!
I flew towards my apartment, not bothering to use my super speed. It was dark enough so that no one could see me. I landed behind the building and walked up to my apartment. On the coffee table was a note that read "Went out to get food, Stevie." I flipped it over and scribbled a note on it.
Dear Stevie,
I have to go. I can't take it anymore. I saw the flock today. They were happy. It killed me. Fang was there, too, with a new girl. I couldn't handle it anymore. I have to do this. I want you to know there was nothing you could do to stop me. It wasn't your fault. It was a spur of the moment thing. You've been my best friend for six months and I wanted to thank you before I left. Take my poems and become a star like you've always wanted. Call it my dying wish or whatever. Goodbye.
Max
I left the note in the coffee table and walked out the door. I took off again behind the building. I flew for about fifteen minutes before I reached my destination: The Golden Gate Bridge. I landed on a platform at the top of the bridge, overlooking the water. I didn't dare look down at my chest, afraid that there wouldn't be anything there but a black, gaping hole.
I choked out a sob at I leaned forward and fell towards the black waves. I heard gasps as some of the people on the bridge spotted me. One screamed. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the bliss of freefalling; the happiness of plummeting towards the earth like I would before for fun. Only, this time, I wouldn't spread my wings right before I hit the earth, feeling the wind gather beneath me, raising me into the air.
Goodbye, I thought, before ramming into something hard.
CLIFFIE! YAY! teehee! and thrs a good reason fang is actiong so weird.