Chapter 19~ Sorry, it took so long, but no one was reviewing. I guess that is partially my fault, cause i didnt tell you how many reviews, but STILL , you should ASSUME that i like them! XD

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Chapter 19:

MAXPOV:

'Fang! FANG!' My panic stricken screaming alerted Sam to my presence. He turned around and gave me an evil expression.

'How ya doing, Max?' His voice was evil.

I made a move to run to Fang, but Iggy and Ariana caught me. 'Not now.' Iggy whispered.

'Iggy, he's dying. If not already dead.' I held back sobs.

Sam continued on. 'Funny here how it ended up like this, isn't it?'

I gritted my teeth, and subtly wiped the small tears that had formed in my eyes. 'Yeah. Hilarious.'

'When Fang judged us right from the start, I thought I was a goner. Good thing you convinced him otherwise.' His pearly white teeth flashed me another evil grin.

My fists clenched and unclenched. Iggy still had a firm grip on my wrist. 'Yeah. Good thing.' I stepped forward, closing the distance between us. I noticed Sam's relaxed body become suddenly more stiff.

He decided to poke me further. 'I'm glad the Scientists let me finish Fang off. I've had a little grudge since Virginia.'

I've always learned to keep my emotions intact. But what would you do if someone you hated was standing over your dead/almost dead best friend? Would you lunge at him? 'Cause I did.

I broke free of Iggy's grasp and threw myself at Sam. We tumbled to the floor like a bunch of lion cubs play fighting. Only, this wasn't playing. He landed on top of me, and I held my breath as he gave me two blows to the head. 'While were at it, might as well finish off the rest of the flock, right?' Sam said, although most of it sounded slurred to me.

Iggy and Ariana had rushed to Fang, but were now being attacked by a swarm of Erasers. I was only slightly aware of the mini battle going on feet away from me.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Fang, stirring. It rekindled a small flame inside: Fang wasn't dead. Sam noticed where I was looking and gave me another grin. 'Didn't completely finish him off. Thought I'd let him go through the pain and suffer, you know?'

'No. I don't know' I snarled. My leg felt like a dozen little icicles were being stabbed through it, and my head was throbbing. I couldn't take much more head injuries. But I could give 'em.

I caught Sam by surprise as I rolled over, and pinned him down using my arms. 'How ya doing, Sam?' I asked with fake cheerfulness. He glared at me and attempted to swing me back over, but I pinned down his arms tight. I let loose of one, to give him two good punches in the side of the head. Then, releasing his arms, I took off, using his chest as a launching pad. His breath left his lungs, and he lay their limp for a moment, before scrambling out of the way. He got up and began running to God knows where. 'Oh no you don't, Sammie. You're not getting off that easy.'

I swooped down and kicked him from behind right between the shoulder blades. He went down, and again, I was on top of him.

'I'm not letting you off that easy, Sam. I'm going to finish you off…quickly. I don't want you to feel pain, like Fang,' I stole a quick glance at him, 'and you know why? Because if I left you here, dying, the Whitecoats would find someway to make you all better, wouldn't they? I don't want that.' Did she see the evil in my voice? I hope so.

Just as I was about to give the final punch, an Eraser swung in and knocked me off of him. I rolled a few feet, and got up. The Eraser was hovering a few feet by, and I zoomed up to join him. 'Why can't you just mind your own business?' I snarled. 'Sam and I were in the middle of something' I said, as I lunged at him in the air. I brought my good leg up just in time and sent the breath leaving his lungs. Then I popped his eardrums, and he fell. Right on top of another Eraser. I had time to yell 'bulls eye!' before I scanned the courtyard below me and saw that Sam wasn't where I left him. He was on the other side of the courtyard, locked in a tight battle with Ariana. And she was losing.

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