A/N: Firstly I'd like to say I'm realllly sorry! I have been very very busy this week. And have spent 4 and a half hours baking today for my brothers friends who won't even appreciate it, I now never want to go near a kitchen again because I'm just that bored! I have also been partying away and sleeping a lot, and just didn't know what to write because I've reached a tricky stage in this story where I've confused myself here so more reviews will definitely help that and once again, tell your friends etc. And review to let me know where to go. Thanks.

Secondly, I would like to do a special shout out to all of my reviewers so far, and shall be doing it again in the next chapter for those who review this chapter. So thank you loads to:

AugustClaire

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Kate/KatiieMoose (same person)

K.K

Alpha-range

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This will happen again in the next chapter so review if you want a shout out! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: yeah, It's not mine, I get it! Just give me some credit for the story and lyndsey and Bernard.

Max POV

My lungs felt as though they were going to burst any minute now. Why weren't they coming to see what was up, you'd have thought my screaming would have at least bothered Lyndsey with her bird hearing (that is...if she's even a proper bird kid – I wasn't sure how things worked if you got your wings grafted on later in life, like the flyboys. She certainly wasn't a bird-kid from birth. We know our own kind.)

Just as my lungs were about to give out, a loud bang sounded as the bolts were being slid on the door furiously.

"What the hell is this racket about?! Disturbing our dinner you know!" Bernard yelled, entering the room and storming over to me, where I was still screaming. The plan was working perfectly, Fang grabbed his chance and slipped silently out of the door and round the corner out of sight. Bernard came over and thrust a giant hairy hand over my mouth, to whose ginormous delight, I bit, hard. In fact my teeth didn't let go until they drew his disgusting gag-worthy blood.

"AAARRGH! YOU BIT ME! Freak!" He yelled, No duh idiot!

"You're calling me a freak? Woah you have some issues to sort out mate! I mean really, as if not being Brigid's brother is bad enough, you feel the need to graft wings onto your own daughter, or is she your sister as well. You know you never said what relation that thing was to you! I don't think I even want to know. As long as you let us out of here, you'll be okay, but otherwise, we have some serious things to sort out mate, calling me a freak indeed. Why EXACTLY are we so-called "targets" in your little imaginary fairy world of a life? Huh? What the hell do you want with us? What the hell have you got to do with Jeb? And What the Hell HAVE YOU DONE WITH MY FAMILY?!" My voice rose even louder than my screams at the end.

He just stood there and chuckled at me, he CHUCKLED!

"You think you're getting answers out of me?" He looked at me like I was stupid, which we all know I'm not.

"Ummmm, I know I'm getting answers out of you. You aren't leaving here until I do," Now I was the one to chuckle.

"Ha," he retorted, trying to circle round me back to the door. Awwwh, how sweet, he thought he was going to get around me. With that I threw a well-aimed kick at his stomach, and being a puny little human, he was thrown back against the far wall instantly (which in this little cupboard wasn't far).

I leaned over his quivering body and said, "now am I gonna' get answers, or do you need more convincing?" He looked up at me in fear and realised I was serious, unfortunately at that minute his minions turned up.

"What the hell do you think you're doing Max?" Brigid asked in a (get this) kind and friendly tone – I didn't think that was even possible.

I looked up at her, thinking this could be more problematic, but then realised it was Brigid, Jeez, this was too easy, I walked over to her, grabbed her wrist and flung her again the wall next to her brother in one easy swoop. Lyndsey could be more potentially problematic, as I wasn't sure how bird-affected she was. I walked over however, smiled in her cute (in a let-me-throw-up sort of way) face and aimed a punch right in her jaw, and I THINK I heard a snap as she fell to the ground. Hmm, well that was easy.

Don't kill them Max, remember you still want answers! Ahhhh, voice, how nice of you to crop up here. I wasn't going to kill them idiot. I'm not a mad-axe murderer. Got a response to that? No of course not, because you are all cryptic and only tell me things in riddles, though I must admit, you were quite clear in leading me here, You must have realllly wanted me to get captured! Unless that was a riddle too, and you just don't want to tell me why I'm really here.

Ummm, Max? It's not the voice this time! Angel! Where are you? I sighed a Massive sigh of relief hearing her voice in my head, and you don't hear that every day do you? Like it's not normal to have a six year old's voice literally Inside your head.

Ok I know It's confusing still right now, but trying to iron out the confusing kinks. More questions answered next chapter. WAyyyyyy more FAX next chapter, I promise! Umm, I do have a confession to make, that I am doing my GCSE's this summer and I'm getting to the point where I am going to HAVE to revise soon. So really sorry if I can't update as often! I will try and get a chapter up each week, but It's going to be difficult. So review me, I will update A.. Thanks for understanding. And I get a sinking feeling I have forgotten to mention something but Don't know what so bye for now ;) Oh yeah sorry It's short!