Disclaimer: I don't own anything familiar okay? Okay, so I know I said I wouldn't do Fang's POV much, but the happy pretty monkey of inspiration gave me an idea. Oh! And the flock is at Dr. Martinez's house. I think I forgot to mention that. So… here's the chappie!

FPOV

Max isn't here. She gave me a note saying she went to the after party. I'm so pissed right now. I turned on the T.V. in my room to try to think about something else. TRL turned on, and they were doing the top music video countdown. I guess we could watch it now, Max never let us. I guess she didn't want us in on her little secret. Ugh. Now they were doing the number one video, they said the title was 'Let the Flames Begin'. The music started and of course it's Max. She was wearing skinny jeans and tee-shirt.

This was not helping me be less mad at her. The kids should not be allowed to see this.She's playing with a lighter near the side door of a building. Her band mates are there too, and they're lighting everything on fire. And I thought Igs was a pyro. They're graffiti-ing everything and she's flirting with one of her band mates. She's a really good singer…. How could she not tell me about this? I'm her best friend, her second in command. I heard the door close and turned off the T.V. Max is home.

Max POV

I walked into the house. It was about 3 in the morning. I heard the chorus of my song, 'Let the Flames Begin'. Crap. Even I think that video's a little… you know, pyro-y. Not exactly the best first impression of my band in the world. I wasn't surprised to find Fang awake in his room. The music stopped when I closed the door.

"So, I've got a few questions for you, starting with what's up with that song." Fang said.

"Care to elaborate?" I asked. He gave me a dry look.

"First off, have you done what that music video suggests?" He asked. I was a little insulted, until I remembered that music video… I love that song though!

"No!" I said. He almost smiled at my unease.

"If you say so." He said.

"Hey! It's a video. People can film whatever they want!" I said pissed.

"I believe you." He said.

"Also, what's with you and that guy?"

"Nothing."

"That was pretty heavy flirting."

"I imagined someone else."

"Who?"

I'll do a chappie about the after party later if you want me to. Wanna get faster updates. Review! And if anything's confusing about the story, ask me about it through reviews.