23/08/2010 11:36:00

Max POV

I was sitting in my cell thinking about life when the doors burst open. I expected to see Fang with the rest of the Flock but it was an FBI agent.

" Come with me," he said. " We came to rescue you."

" Where's my family," I asked standing. " What." I pushed past him.

" Iggy, Nudge, Gazzy, Angel, Fang. Guys where are you," I called. " Max," Gazzy and Nudge ran to me.

" Max I'm scared. I can't find Angel, Iggy or Fang," Nudge whispered.

" Well then lets go," I said.

" Iggy," Nudge called. " Angel, Iggy, Fang," I ordered. " Get here now."

" MAX." I turned and Angel catapulted herself into my arms. " Shh Ange," I whispered. " Its okay." " Iggy," Nudge yelled. She was beginning to panic cause Iggy's blind and wouldn't be able to see us.

" Just keep talking guys," I ordered. My big concern is that Fang still wasn't here. He was always second or the one to find me. We knew he was here because he had been kidnapped. We had followed, lasted a week then gotten captured too. So if the FBI were here then they would spring him.

" Fang," I called quietly. I looked in the shadows; he could be camouflaged into the background looking for us. Nothing. Dang Fang where are you.

" Iggy. Ig over here," Gazzy yelled. " Gazz," Iggy asked? " Yup." " Max," he asked again?

" Were all here except for Fang," I told him. " Fang," Angel and Nudge yelled. " Angel can you hear Fang," I asked? " No." Shoot. God Fang where are you? We continued searching around. No one had seen a tall black haired mutant walking around.

As we passed a room I peeked in. FBI agents were everywhere. The lights where bright and it took me a minute to adjust to the glare. A person lay next to the back of the room, there where men taking pictures and noting stuff down. A guy wearing gloves knelt down to turn the person over, as he did the head rolled. I tried to look away but didn't. Black hair flopped over one eye, a small scar on his jawbone. FANG!

" Fang," I shrieked. He was covered in blood and looked dead. I pushed aside a person and raced forward. The Flock had realized that it was Fang who had been beaten to pulp. " Fang come on," Gazzy said. Two guards stepped in front of me,

" Miss you can't come in here," one said. The guy in gloves pressed his fingers against Fang's neck. He shook his head. My world went crashing down.

" NO," I howled like a wounded wolf. Why Fang? WHY! WHY! Oh god what has he done wrong? My world went fuzzy around the edges. All I could see was Fang's face. That face was what I depended on twenty- four seven.