Hey guys chapters will be updated quicker right now because my computer is going in and getting fixed! So hopefully that will stop my computer from its little "No I don't wanna turn on for you! So ha go get stressed out that you may never be able to use me again!". I've got almost through writing chapter 11 on my computer so hopefully that will go up before this Saturday I believe thats when I'm allowing my mom to take it in. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Do I have to? I mean I obvisously don't on Maximum Ride if I did there would be alot of Dylan haters after me for creating him!

MaxPOV

"Dare."

"I dare you to sit on Iggy's lap until we go to bed." I smiled evilly at Ella.

Ella stood up and walked over to Iggy and sat down on him.

"Fang, truth or dare?" Ella looked at Fang.

"Truth."

"Do you like Max sitting on you?"

"Her butts kind of boney but I really don't care." Fang sighed leaning back on his hands.

See a few 20 million dares ago, I was dared to sit on Fang's lap until Nudge said I could get of him.

"Max, truth or dare?" I tilted my head back and looked at him.

"Dare."

"I dare you to hug Iggy, and tell him you love him." I glared at Fang and stood up.

I walked over to Iggy and pulled him to his feet, but Ella stood up so I wouldn't kill her pulling Iggy up.

"I love you, Iggy… Just kidding." I smirked and walked back to Fang and dropped into his lap.

"Mother trucker! Never do that again."

"But Why?!"

"'Cause it hurt."

"But Why?"

"'Cause I have balls Max."

"Ok, didn't need to know that….. partially. Gazzy, truth or dare."

"Truth."

"Why'd you choose truth?"

"Because, now what's my truth?"

"That was your truth."

"Oh, Iggy truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"I dare you to make out with Ella."

"'Kay." I glared at Gazzy but he looked at Iggy and Ella.

"'Kay, Fang truth or dare?" Iggy asked after he finished his dare.

"I guess I'll go with dare." Fang sighed.

"I dare you to give Max a hickey." My eyes widened.

"FUCK NO!" I screamed.

"Max it's Fang's dare he has to do it."

"I'm not doing that." Fang said.

"There are no chickens Fang."

I jumped up and ran towards the window.

"Rejection!" Gazzy tackled me to the ground but I keep fighting him. "Ig, help! I'm not going to be able to hold her down." Iggy ran over and held my shoulders to the ground.

"Fang, hurry up." Iggy said.

I saw Fang hesitate before getting up and walking towards us.

"Fang, you'll probably have to lay on her to keep her down."

Fang placed his hands on my shoulders. I felt his weight as he lay down on top of me. I closed my eyes and he pushed my head to the side and pushed my hair aside.

His lips brushed against my neck before he lightly bit my neck and started sucking.

I squirmed but I couldn't do much against his weight. I tried to roll sideways away but it was no use, I was trapped getting a stupid hickey by the guy who was my best friend and still is.

Fang stood up and walked back to the group and sat down without a word. Iggy looked at my neck and smiled.

"Good work Fang." Iggy held out his hand to help me up but I just pushed his hand aside and glared at him while standing up.

"Max, you don't have to sit on Fang's lap anymore." Nudge smiled weakly.

"I'm done with this game." I rubbed my neck, "Goodnight."

"Same." A deep voice said behind me.

"No! Max, Fang, come on! That dare wasn't so bad." Ella pouted.

"You said that awhile ago when I was dared to make out with him! I done, got it?"

"Okay," Ella sighed.

"Guys let's just all go to bed." Nudge suggested.

"Alright," Gazzy smiled and turned off the lantern.

I got in my sleeping bag and curled in a ball because of the coldness from the night air.

30 Minutes later!

I started shivering as the night drew on. I rolled over still in my ball against the wall, but said wall moved.

"Max?" The wall whispered, "Max you're shivering."

"No, really?!"

"Here Max." Fang took his shirt off and handed it to me. More like flung it on my face but same difference.

It had a little smell of Axe, but it smelled good. I pulled his shirt over my head taking in the smell. Fang got out of his sleeping bag and unzipped it to make it a blanket, he laid it over me and laid back down against the wall.

"Fang get in my sleeping bag."

"Why?"

"One, it'll keep you warm and eighty-seven it'll keep me warm too."

"One, you need to get help with counting. Sixty-nine I knew you just want to be warm."Fang shivered.

"You're shivering, get in the sleeping bag."

"Fine." Fang got in and I laid against him for warmth. "Now since I'm here give me my shirt."

"Here," I handed him the shirt and handed it to him.

Fang pulled the shirt on and I laid my head back on his chest.

It was amazing how much warmer it was with a second sleeping bag and another person in the sleeping bag with you.

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"This is a public park. That tree house is illegal. Please come down immediately."

"Hold on," Fang sighed, "I'll take care of this."

Fang climbed down the latter with what looked like a pamphlet in hand.

FangPOV

"This is legal to be here." I handed the paperwork to the police officers.

"Ok, I guess it is legal, but if there is a fire it's you who will be put in jail." One of them said handing the papers back.

"There won't be a fire."

"Well have a nice night sir."

"You too." I climbed back up and everyone was sitting up in their sleeping bags; the lantern on.

"Fang? Fang, is everything alright?"

"Yeah, everything's fine, Nudge. Go ahead and go back to sleep." Iggy turned the lantern off and lay back down.

I walked over to where Max was making me sleep in with her. I got in next to her and I felt Max shiver at the night air go into the sleeping bag when I got in.

"Fang, what happened?" Max asked.

"I just had to prove this was legal." I sighed and laid my head on hers and closed my eyes.

"Oh," Max sighed and fell asleep.

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Next Morning/ 6 Hours Later

I heard feet shuffling around in the darkness.

A twig snapped and I heard someone cus quietly then the sound of dry leaves crunch against the ground.

I slid out of the sleeping bag, grabbed a sweat shirt then looked out the window.

"Fang?" I looked back towards the sound, "Fang, where'd you go?" Another twig snapped below.

I made a slight gesture and Max got up. I pointed at my bag then pulled at my sweat shirt. She nodded and grabbed the other sweat shirt in my bag and pulled it over her head. She came over to me and we looked out the window.

I made out a figure below, another twig snapped and the first figure's head spun towards the sound. Another figure stepped out of the shadows.

"Stop stepping on twigs! They could have heard you!" The first figure scolded the second figure.

"Sorry Dylan." Dylan I know that name.

"How do I recognize the name Dylan?" I said under my breath.

"I think he's on the football team." Max answered.

"So did you bring the stuff?" Dylan asked.

"Yeah." The other guy said.

"Good job, Damon." Dylan and Damon turned their backs to us and I looked at Max.

"It's about a 12 foot drop. You think we can jump out the window and make it?" I asked.

"No, but we could probably make a 6 foot jump off the latter." Max answered.

"Let's do this." I walked to where the latter was and started going down looking at the two with the evil plan I don't know but I want to know.

I got half way down and looked up to Max and I nodded then climbed onto the branch silently. Max got halfway down and I jumped off the branch.

I hit the ground one knee on the ground. I heard a thud next to me and saw Max in the same position. We stood up and Damon and Dylan looked at us with wide eyes.

"Oh by the way, we heard you coming." Max and I smirked.

Damon raised his hands and got in fighting position. I watched Dylan across from me and every now and then I saw Max move out of the corner of my eye.

Dylan grabbed something from his pocket and pointed it at Max. I jumped up and tackled Dylan to the ground.

Damon threw a punch at Max which she blocked and counter acted with a kick to his chest sending him back.

Dylan got an arm free before I knew it I had a nose gushing with blood. Dylan flipped me onto my back. He pinned my arms down; I looked at Max.

My eyes widened at the sound of a gunshot and I watched Max fall to the ground. I fought with all my strength –plus my raging anger- and got free.

"Iggy, Gazzy, Nudge, Ella! Someone call 911!" I yelled a lantern flicked on and I saw Ella's silhouette at the window.

I took Dylan and Damon with a punch both and I kneeled next to Max. I pressed both of my hands to the bullet wound and applied pressure to it.

"They're on their way, Fang!" Iggy yelled down.

"The police coming?"

"Yeah, do you need help?"

"Run to the road and flag them down."

"Okay," Iggy started down the latter and jumped off half way down and sprinted out of the woods on the path.

"Come on Max. Stay awake. Max look at me." Max blinked up at me, "You'll be okay just hold on 'kay?" I heard the sirens getting closer and closer.

Within the next minute Iggy, the police, and the paramedics came running over to us.

"Taylor, help him. Check his nose out." A paramedic instructed the other paramedic. A tall blonde paramedic came over and had me sit on a stump so she could check my nose.

"It's broken. Here's this." She handed me a towel and I held it to my nose.

Nudge, Ella and Gazzy watched from the window at all the ciaos on the ground. Nudge and Gazzy were trying to calm Ella down but every now and then she would break down in more tears and sobs.

I watched two policemen take Dylan and Damon away in cuffs. A paramedic had tried to take me to the ambulance but I told them I wasn't going without Max.

"Hey, we're taking her to the squad now. Are you going to go now?" Taylor smiled.

"Yeah," I stood up and wobbled a little from blood loss.

"Fang, take my phone. I'll take these guys to the hospital." Iggy handed me his phone and I put it in my pocket.

Taylor walked behind me for awhile but she had to eventually help me back to the squad. Stupid blood loss.

I got in the back and held onto Max's hand.

Taylor pulled the doors shut and we started off to the hospital. The lights and siren were on so that meant Max was in bad condition.

I saw she was hooked up to two IV's, one in each arm; Oxygen mask; and a heart monitor.

There were lots of wires and tubes coming out of her and I had to look away from her pale figure.

"Two victims, one female, one male; first victim; female; gunshot wound to the chest; age around 18. Second victim; male; broken nose; also age around 18." A paramedic holding Max's IV's said to the doctor.

"Gunshot, treatment room 5." The doctor said. "Tara get treatment 7 set up for the broken nose patient, and get Doctor Early down here for it."

I looked at the nurse and her eyes widened.

"Okay," My wheelchair was pushed into Max's room and I watched as two doctors and a couple nurses tended to her.

"What's her name?" One of the doctors asked.

"Maximum Martinez." I answered.

"I know her…. Is she Tara's sister?"

"Yes."

"I'm her dad."

A/N and that's the end of this chapter! *Trollface* no its not. You mad?

"What?"

"I'm Jeb,"

"Doctor Batchelder, can you still treat her?" the other doctor asked.

"Yes, yes I can."

"Treatment 7 is ready." A nurse said.

"7's patient is right there." Another nurse said.

The first nurse pushed my wheelchair out into the hall and across the hall into treatment 7.

"Here Fang, put your arm around my shoulder." The doctor said.

"How do you know my name?" I obeyed and put my arm around his shoulder.

"Tara told me." The doctor helped me up, but I almost fell back because of the blood rushing to my head.

I sat down on the gurney and Doctor Early –so his name tag said– looked at my nose.

"I'm going to have to put it back into place." He pinched my nose and jerked it back into place. "Tara get a couple blood bags of O negative."

"That's my sister's blood type." Tara smiled.

"Nurse Martinez report to treatment 5."