Sorry it has taken so long to update. I've been so busy! But here you go hope you like it. Tell me if there is anything I should change or add. I'm open to criticism. Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride. I might change this scene completely, but I'm not sure yet.

Fang's P.O.V

I lay on the cold, metal bed. Thinking. White is the most pure of colors, right? Then why is this whole building white? Black the most impure of colors, but it brings hope. To know that the blackness has washed over me, and I no longer have to live. That all th-

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!"

Max….

Not two seconds later Jeb and some other Whitecoats walk in, with chains and shackles. Fun

"Come on Fang we need you." Jeb says to me.

I look up,"Uhh no I don't think you do."

"What? Max needs you Fang. Now!" He yells in anger and frustration.

"And I said, no. She doesn't. No one needs me." I sit up from the metal table slowly.

"Chain him and bring him!!!" Jeb screams. Wow he actually yelled.

Some of the Whitecoats walk over to me, chains and shackles in their hands.

"Come and get me, if you can." I smile playfully.

They run towards me. I punch one in the face making him fall and cry. I feel metal lock around my wrist, and extend my wing knocking the Whitecoat over. Another one comes behind me, I round kick him in the face making him scream in pain. Hahaha

I feel something cold on my throat then, white. The white tile floor. I sit up and see Jeb holding the chain to the shackle on my wrist, and I chain to something around my neck….a collar.

He pulls them, "I win, now lets go!"

You win. For now…

We walk through the winding mazes till Jeb stops in front of a door. "Go in there and see if you can help Max."

"What is wrong with her?" I ask curious.

"I'll let you figure that out." He pushes me in and slams the door behind me.

I look around the room. The couch is torn up; feathers from the pillows are everywhere. The room is a war zone.

"Max?"

I see a head pop up from behind the couch. Max walks over to me. But I can't believe it's her. She looks fragile and weak. Her skin is so pale; I can see the bags under her eyes, how tired she is.

"Fang…will yo- will you, please…forgive me?" Her voice is weak and breaks.

I look at her. Her shirt is torn and shows her black lace bra, the one I got her years ago. Her skirt is torn too, and is short. She looks like a whore.

"Fang please…I need you. I miss you so much. The way your lips use to move on mine, the way you would hold me in your arms."

"Stop!" I yell at her. "All of that was a mistake."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm saying, that all those things I did was a mistake. Every time I did that I knew you didn't want to. But I kept doing it because I thought you would warm up to me. But when you pushed me away that last time, it hurt. It hurt so fucking much. You took my heart and tore it in two. But I still loved you eve after that. I even tried to make it up to you. But you pushed me away then too. I don't want this anymore. I don't want you anymore. I just want to be alone, and die. That is my only wish." I finish, as tears stream down her face.

"You don't mean any of that do you?"

"Max o me a favor please?" I ask her.

"Anything Fang, anything."

I look up at her and smile, "Go. Burn. In. Hell." I see the horror in her face.

I turn around and walk away, wondering. Why my heart hurts so much, and why my heart still cries for her. I look out the window. It's raining. Just like me the sky is crying. Letting years of tears and pain build up, till they fall and never are able to heal.

There! I didn't really know where to go after the last chapter. And since my boyfriend broke up with me recently…I thought I would put that into the story. Since I know how it feels I put all my pain ito Fang's p.o.v. Anyways… hope you like it