Fang sat secluded in his room. The door was locked, and had a chair shoved under the doorknob. He needed to be alone. No Max, no Nudge, no Gazzy or Iggy, and positive no Angel.
He had a lot of things on his mind. A little more then what one bird kid can handle. He was thinking about how he could ever get out of this mess. He was thinking about Max. He was thinking about the Flock. He was thinking about what mission he would have to do next. It all stung when he thought of it.
Especially Max. Fang loved her and wanted to be with her forever. Even possibly have children. But now that he didn't own himself, that would be hard. Fang didn't want to ever have to say that his heart, sole, and body didn't belonged to Max, but now he couldn't change what he did.
Fang sighed, and looked out of his window. He saw all five of the Flock, but him, flying around, laughing and playing in the sky, while he was locked in his room, being an Emo.
He stood up and closed the curtains. He didn't want them to see his tears as they made their way down Fang's cheek.
He didn't know what to do. His mind was so jumbled and confused.
Just in the nick of time to piss him off, his phone rang.
Fang didn't want to answer it, because he knew it was another mission. But he did anyway, "Hello?"
"We have another mission for you. Kill Maximum Ride." the man said and didn't hang up this time.
"No." Fang said, protectively.
"Then all of your Flock is dead, Fang. Your input?"
"I can't kill Max. She's my life." Fang said, into the speaker of the phone.
"We are your life. Max is your to kill. You don't and we'll kill all of your Flock." the line went dead.
Fang heard a sob choke out of his throat. He quietly got up, and almost broke the chair, throwing it out of the way. He unlocked his door, and ran out of it. He opened the window in the hall and jumped. He flew up, and spotted Max. He flew to her in a quick manner.
Fang, not usually a hugging type, hugged Max tightly, backing her almost fall out of the sky.
"Fang?!" she said, in his ear, as she awkwardly hugged him back, not being a huggy person herself. "What's wrong with you?" she asked, trying to move away from the weird hug.
"I-I don't know." Fang said, sniffing lightly. He knew that his face was a mess. He didn't care. He needed to stay by Max, as much as he could, before having to fulfill his mission. So much pain. This was a lot of pain.
((Sorry for completely making a cliffhanger, but I have a show to finish watching.))
