So I decided to put up Gazzys pov.
Hehe, bet y'all thought it was another from max's pov or from Fangs. But no hehehe, that's a secret.
enjoy. I'm sorry if it's a bit short.
Gazzy pov
I was scared. I banged on the cell door. Tears streaming down my face. I kicked the door. Why was I only given Jelly, floss, and tooth paste. I thought sourly. I put my hand in my pocket, where my mobile was. I then grinned a huge grin. Jelly, Floss, Toothpaste and a mobile was awesome. So after ten minuets I had built a minty bomb.
"Gazzy what are you doing?" Stevie's asked, her voice quivering like usual.
"Getting us out of here." I replied.
I looked over at her. Her curly black hair was all tangled, her green eyes looked dead. All in all she looked ill.
"It'll be the best for the both of us." I told her. She nodded her head and I blew the place up. I grinned and beckoned Stevie to follow. She grinned and grabbed my hand. We ran out the building. We jumped into the air and took off.
Angel pov
I sat down on the tree branch. I was alone. And I had been for three months. I couldn't find anyone.
I had been with fang up until three months ago and...and...and. I broke down again. I curled up into a ball, tears slid down my cheeks. It was all my fault. I stared down at the grave yard. I was coughing and spluttering. It was so cold. I was shivering like mad. My nose was running, my eyes were running to. See wearing shorts and t-shirt in the middle of winter in Vancouver is not the greatest idea. Sleep was begging me to enter. I slowly closed my eyes. Welcomed sleep.
R&R plz. xx
sorry it's short.