Chapter 4

Dylan didn't look pleased to see me or Fang when he came out in a towel. Dylan's eyes widened from the shock. He pushed passed me and glared at Fang.

"Dylan... what are you doing here?" I ask completely beside myself.

"What are you doing here with him?" He made the words sound like poison.

"I... I told you it was over." I whispered.

Dylan shooks his head in disbelief, "Isn't he the one who practically left you for dead."

"Yeah, but it is really complicated, I was mislead, I am so sorry." I said trying to make something good of this.

"Max I thought you loved me. Now you are sneaking around with your ex-boyfriend!" He yelled.

Then my natural instincts kick into gear. "What the hell! I told you it was over, you can't lecture me about who I can or cannot see Dylan!" I resisted the urge to floor him.

"Yes but Max I love you and I know you still love me too! And now I find you with him, it could be any random stranger but it was HIM! The one who hurt you so badly that I was the one who had to heal you!" He yelled back.

"Dylan, I am soooooo sorry that you felt the need to heal me from everything that happened!"

"That is not what I meant! You had no idea what you looked liked. You... it hurt to even look at you." I could see the real hurt in his beautiful eyes.

"But Dylan it wasn't Fang's fault it was... I don't know whose fault it is!" I realised in the mist of the argument.

Dylan continues to glare at me and Fang when my mind ran wild. Why would Mac lie to me about Fang. Was Fang lying? How did they really know I was dead?

Was everyone lying to me now?

"I need to sit down." I whisper both males looked at me with concern in their eyes.

I found my way back to the table.

"Max, what is wrong?" Dylan asked kneeling next to me while Fang stared at me with interest.

"Nothing makes scents anymore." I noted in an annoyed tone.

"Max, nothing has ever made scents to us." Fang smiled one of his rare smiles.

"I mean how did you know I was dead?" I asked fang.

Then his eyes barrowed in confusion. "We found your body not that far from where we passed out."

I nodded, "Why would the school go to the trouble of it all. Why would Mac?"

"Max, he abandoned you! The school did nothing." Dylan tried to convince me.

"No that's not it. The school wants its most powerful weapon, me. This way they do get it and making me forget about the flock." I came up with.

Fang nodded, "Yeah, or its some big plan to stop you from saving the world I don't know about you but your mother has spotted so many disasters in the world that you could fix."

I was mistaken about Mac, he lied to me, made me believe that I was special, that I had a home. "That still does explain the body." said Fang.

"Max II." Was all I needed to say.

"Max you are being ridiculous, Mac is a good guy he won't hurt you like this." Dylan argued.

"Dylan trust me on this, I know more then you know." I said.

"Max, I think we should tell the flock that you are alive before with confront Mac. So you have back up." All the years we have been apart he still knew the right thing to do. But I was also scared about seeing my babies again.

"Okay when do we leave," Not letting Fang know that I am scared.

"Right after I'm dressed." Fang said with a teasing smile.

"I am coming with you." Dylan said glaring at me.

I glared right back at him, what did he think he was doing? Doesn't he get the term broken up?

"Why would I want you to come?" I said bitterly.

"Because I am either on your side or Mac's side. And you know you rather me on your side than anyone else." He stare back at me in a semi-threatening way.

"And why would I want that?" I asked lividly.

"Because, I am the worst enemy that you could have." He explained.

He did have a point-as much as I hate to admit- he knew me pretty well. He would know what I would do, and he was a super fighter. He had to be if he was my made to be other have. But I am still Max

"UGH! I will take my chances. I'll wait outside." I stormed out of the room flaming dramatically.

Fang and I were on the way to the flock.