Chapter 11
Fang POV
Before- She opened the door and-
Just as Angel said, she looked scared and vulnerable. Maybe it had to do with the fact that icicles were hanging off of her hair and the mirror reflected a picture of Max that was hairy and like an eraser. She was still completely human though.
"Max, you're fine." I told her, and she tried to regain her composure for the flock. We walked out of our room and into the boy's to meet an awaiting flock, but not before I told her that we needed to talk. They greeted us like- well, let's just say you don't want to meet the flock while they are starving and have the promise of food ever in your life. We got to the IHOP around 11, after flying to the nearest town. Of course, the person who seated us kept hitting on Max, so I decided to put my arm around Max's shoulders. I swear I saw her smile a bit.(AN: Sorry if the whole boys fighting over Max thing doesn't seem quite right, but I never have, or will ever be in any of those positions, so I don't know what happens.) The waiter got a stricken look on his face and he mumbled where our table was, then left. Max moved my arm off from around her shoulders, and I think that I blushed a little bit. Impossible right; the unemotional Fang actually blushing. Thankfully, the waitress that took out orders was in her late 50s and came right then. We decided to get the all you can eat pancakes, unfortunately for IHOP. We left 5 orders of pancakes later, everyone stuffed.
"Max, since we're staying at the hotel again tonight, can we finish our game of truth or dare when we get back?" Angel asked. Max gave me a questioning look and I just shrugged. She looked back at Angel and answered, "I don't see why not; if we're going to stay here all day, we're going to need something to do." The 'stay here all day' part was directed towards me. I'm not sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. She got a distant look while we were flying back. I guessed that she was talking to the voice. It faded a few minutes before we reached the hotel. We went back in our rooms (AN: They paid for the second night when they came back. Let's just say their rooms weren't booked.) and continued with our game of truth or dare. Boy, was this going to be fun. Did you hear/read the sarcasm there?
Noodle here! Sorry it's short, but I thought that you might want a chapter up on Halloween! BTW, HAPPY HALLOWEENIE! Noodle