Sorry it took so long to update!! I feel so bad : ( on Wednesday I had a club, on Thursday I updated New Wings, that took me forever for some reason. I am incredibly pissed at my mother now though, she decided to download something of one of those dodgy sites and gave the laptop a virus yesterday. It took me five hours to get rid of it, and all our files got hacked. We haven't got a virus anymore the laptop is painfully slow and keeps freezing : And it deleted the new story I'm working on !!!! Not happy. Anyways sorry for rambling.
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Angel's P.O.V
"No, she's in a c-coma" I could feel tears cascading down my cheeks.
"What?" Fang mumbled, sitting down onto the bed next to Max, "How do you know that? Couldn't she just be s-sleeping?"
I shook my head, "No, my voice told me." I hated how my voice trembled, but that was the least of my worries.
"Wait, your voice!?"
I nodded.
~Are you sure she is in a coma?~ I asked the voice.
~Yes, when have I lied? And how come you can't read her mind?~
Just then the rest of the flock came in, wondering what was taking us so long to wake Max.
"Hey, what's- OHMYGOD! Is Max?" Nudge cried, tears already formed in her eyes as she rushed over to Max's side.
"She's in a coma." Fang replied, his voice so quiet it was just audible.
I had NEVER seen Fang cry, not in my whole life, but now tears were falling down his cheeks freely. I sat down next to him and he pulled me into a hug. Nudge was holding Max's hand, sobbing loudly. Gazzy was still stood in the doorway, he looked in shock, Iggy placed a hand on his shoulder. After a few minuets of sobbing onto Fang's shoulder, I thought we should actually help Max, not sit here crying. I ran through the possibilities, we could take her to a hospital; no, she wouldn't like that. Too much risk of someone finding out about her wings. We could keep her here, but then what if she was getting worse and we couldn't tell and we would probably have to leave her on her own sometime, that was too risky as well. What about Dr. Martinez? That sounded like a better idea, she was Max's mom.
"Fang, shouldn't we call Dr. Martinez?" I asked, my voice muffled by Fang's shoulder.
"Uh, yeah. I-I'll go call her." He replied quickly, trying to pull up his emotionless façade once again, but he failed.
"Don't worry man, I'll go." Iggy called, his voice seemed calm but he had tears trickling down his face, he walked out the room and down the hall towards the phone.
Fang nodded. Slowly I pulled away from Fang and stood up, I walked over to Gazzy and gave him a hug. After a minuet Nudge stood up and joined in our hug, tears still pouring down her face, she made no effort to stop them. We all stood in a soggy, trembling hug while Fang stroked Max's hair, whispering to her. Down the hall I could hear Iggy talking to Dr. Martinez on the phone, we had had brail engraved onto it so he could use it too.
"Hello?" Came Iggy's voice, "Yeah, it's about Max"
"No, she's not ok, she's in a c-coma" he stumbled over the word 'coma'.
"Ok, ok. Bye." he muttered before joining us again.
"She's coming over now, she should be here within twenty minuets." he informed us.
Iggy's P.O.V
Dr. Martinez had told me to keep Max cool, so I got a damp cloth and placed it over her head. Now I had no idea what to do. What would Max do? She would make sure the kids were ok. I ushered them out of her room and into the living room, leaving Fang with Max, they all sat down on the sofa silently. I made them each a hot cup of tea, the all took it gratefully. I left Fang's on Max's beside table, I had a feeling he wouldn't touch it though. I returned to the living room, everyone was still deathly quiet, sipping the steaming cups of tea. Around fifteen minuets later, there was a frantic knock at the door of our house.
"Hello!?" yelled Dr. Martinez, still banging on the door.
I raced to the front door, unlocked it and swung it open. Dr. Martinez flew in and wrapped her arms around me.
"Oh Iggy! How's Max? How are you, Fang and the kids?"
"Uh, we're okay. Max, not so good, she's in her bedroom." I replied, leading her to Max's room.
She quickly walked to where Max was laying and placed her hand on her forehead.
"Well, no fever, pulse is okay." she mumbled to herself while checking over Max.
"Hello? Max sweetie?" she called, lifting up Max's eyelids. No response.
"Well, she's definitely in a coma." She informed us, " I think it would be best if I took her back to my place."
Fang nodded, " Any idea why this happened to her?"
"No idea." she replied
Sorry for the fairly short chappy, but I didn't want to keep you guys waiting, seeing as it took me so long to UD this xx hope you enjoyed it!! Xx please review xX I would give you a cookie if you reviewed, but I've no idea how to give them to you over the internet = p
Freya xx
