:( I'd just like to say….I'M SO SORRY! I've just been so….ugghh busy. I'm sorry, lame excuse. Just, I wanted to thank all my faithful readers, and new readers for staying patient. I hope you guys keep reading, because this story isn't anywhere near finished! I apologize again, and I promise I'm going to work harder on updating! By the way, I realize this is a short chapter, but I had to cut it off there lol I know I'm evil. Reviews are love!
By the way, the song that I listened to while writing this was Never Say Never-by the fray, it fits so well, so give it a listen :)
-Ren
Previously on Chasing ride:
"It's me…max." Her vision turned to black as she faded into unconsciousness.
Alexa's POV
She had clearly led them right there. Alexa had trusted Madison, she had let her into her house, into her life. Madison had lead them right to the flock, the erasers.
"It's me…max," Madison's choking whisper reverberated through the room right as she slipped away into unconsciousness. Alexa's eyes widened and she choked on a mournful sob.
"What kind of sick joke is that?" Fang growled next to her and jolted, acting as if he were ready to slam her already unconscious body into the wall behind her.
"Fang! Don't!" Alexa grabbed his arm suddenly, trying to calm him, but it was hardly possible, he was blinded by hatred and pain.
"You heard her, what a sick thing to say, you know Angel, you know just as much as the rest of us, Max is dead. We killed her, and she's nothing but six feet under, getting what she deserves."
Tears sprung in his eyes at the memories, and she pulled him into a desperate embrace.
"I know Fang…I just…I know," she replied hesitantly, sounding more confident at the end.
Max was gone. She had seen her take her last breath. This girl clearly wasn't Max. Question was, what were they going to do with her?
So…what do you think? Why do they think Max is dead? Is she? :) REVIEW!