Maximum Ride: Around the World.
Epilogue.
Haha. You asked for it guys. I guess. Lol. I really didn't think y'ad be that bummed!!! Anyway, I might start another fanfic, with Fang and Max.
Think that'd be a good idea?
Alrighty then! Seeing as this screams LAST CHAPTER. hehe.
Oh and this one is just...Telling you about a couple of years after.
Hehe, Max is hesitant...Read to see what I mean!
"...Do you really think she's into him?" Fang asked me in a murmur. Iggy had his hands perched on Nudge's head as he watched the t.v. Angel and Total were sat on the floor, I was playing with her hair. Total snoozing in her lap. The Gasman had taken up the bean bag and Fuzzy had taken a liking to Celeste.
"Think what?" I asked turning my head to his causing my nose to brush his.
He glanced at Spiderman. "M.J do you really think she's into him." He repeated.
"...Totally." I said turning back to the t.v. Fang couldn't stop fidgeting, I tapped his knee. "Stop it." I grinned twirling some golden hair in my fingers.
"I cant." He breathed into my neck. I tilted it to one side.
"I can still hear a lot of things." Iggy said. I smiled and chuckled. Angel giggled and looked at us. I took my hands away from her hair and nudged Fang away.
"Stop it." I whispered. He gave me that sad look of his. It didn't show on his face but it was in his eyes. I rolled mine and kissed the corner of his mouth.
"...There." He smiled.
"Watch Spiderman." I gestured to the movie. Gazzy huffed.
"If you two wanna make out then go do it!" He said irritated. I was grabbed by Fang and given a hard, but...gentle kiss. The Gasman shook his head in disgust.
"I cant believe that." He said.
"What?" Iggy replied. Nudge looked to us and then back. Iggy shuddered.
"Nice." He said. Angel hit them all.
"I find it sweet that Max and Fang are in love." She said. I blushed at that statement and entwined my fingers into Fangs hair.
"They're aren't in love are they?" Gazzy asked. I closed my eyes to block out the sound.
"Yep." Angel said. No use! "Hey Max. I know how much you're enjoying this but...I'm getting images in my head. And I cant block them." She said uncomfortably.
I chuckled and pushed Fang away. "Stop it." I said with a small smile. He groaned a little and pecked my forehead, and my cheek, nose, ear, cheek, lips...
"Guys when you're done, shut off everything. Me and Max are going to bed." He picked me up. I squeaked in protest.
"Faang!" I whined.
Gazzy cheered. "Yeeah! OUCH!!" He hissed as one of the snakes bit him.
Once in the room. It was dark so I flicked on the lamp. "I'm not tired." I told Fang. Fang hopped on the bed and pushed me back down into it. We're sixteen now.
Erasers are dead. All gone! I'm serious. Apparently I killed them all. A different, Evil-for-the-greater-good- Max came out of me...And no, me and Fang have not gone all the way.
Like we were so tempted to.
So nearly close.
And the voice. Well its stuck around.
"Wait not now." I said as he unbuttoned my flannel shirt. Thats why we havent gone ... All the way. Its me, I'm so embarrassed!
"You always say that." He said trying to hide the disappointment. I lay my hands on his knees.
"I'm sorry." I said, again.
"...Its okay." He shrugged.
The door opened a crack and Fuzzy came hopping in, and jumped on the bed, starting to rub against me and Fang, a dark shade of red covered his face and his let his hair hide it.
"Is it horney?" I asked with a laugh. Fang nodded and scratched the things head.
"Very. Look, its turning red." He said. I squirmed under Fang and sighed when I got comfortable.
"Maybe in a few weeks. I mean...We only turned sixteen a few weeks ago." I said hesitantly. Fang climbed off me and lay on his side, kissing me gently on the lips.
" Max. You dont have to do something that you dont want to." He said running a thumb over my bottom lip. I groaned softly in frustration.
"But I do. I soo want to do it...I'm just scared." I said running my fingers through his hair. I like his hair.
He shifted closer. "Scared of...?" He asked.
"Well...One we dont have ... Protection, two ... I know for fact it hurts and three...What if ... I- you-." I huffed. "Scratch out number three."
Fang looked away from my eyes, stood up and started to rummage around in his bag for something, he pulled something out and then flopped back next to me holding a wrapper up.
I gasped.
VOICE!?!?
What?
He got it! The ... the... ugh I hate that word...The condom.
I swear I heard a laugh or snigger.
He actually got one? Is he that desperate?
Hey! ...He's just...patient, and if you remember I'm the one who's stalling.
...Fine...
But I'm not...Ready...I don't think. I looked up at the wrapper again.
"...Is that what I think it is?" I asked. He nodded.
"Yep." He replied. I then started to laugh.
HAH! She's hesitant about IT.
Anyway. -clears throat- you reviewers rawk and I'm glad I made some of you chuckle...Giggle...And/Or snort with laughter. Which is what my friend does. Funny sight.
Yep! So ... Think about the other plot I got for ... Fax. Hehehe!
xxxx BYE AND THANKS