Megan took a step back. "What are you talking about?"

Shay shook her head, "Maybe you shouldn't be so trusting when it comes to your father. You know nothing." Shay started down the stairs but stopped when she felt Megan's hand on her shoulder.

"Let me go." She ordered but Megan dug her nails in.

"I've had enough of secrets." Megan said angrily.
"Well then you better back the hell off shouldn't you?"

Megan retracted her hand and Shay faced her. "What do you want to know?"

"The truth."

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Megan angrily threw open the door to her father's office, "I trusted you!" She yelled, "I defended you! But they were right! They were all right!"

Jeb looked up from his desk calmly not reacting in the slightest to his daughters outburst.
"Would you care to explain why you have barged into my office?"

This only made Megan's anger flare and with a flick of her wrist Jeb's pupil's dilated. "Why did you let Max think Iggy died?" She enquired.
"She can't be distracted. Iggy's death was just one less distraction."

"Did you organise it?"

"Yes."

"How could you?" Megan breathed, dropping in the chair in front of the desk.

Jeb blinked rapidly and shook his head to get rid of the daze.
"How could you do that?"

"I had to." He whispered.

"No, no you didn't! None of them deserve that! So what? Are you just going to kill off Angel and Gazzy and Nudge? What about Fang? You know, your best friend's son! Oh but they're just collateral damage right?" She stood up, "You disgust me."

"If I had wanted to kill Iggy he would be dead." Jeb said simply.

"The only reason Iggy's alive is because Shay got him out. You wanted to leave him for dead. Don't try and lie to me, I know everything now."

Max's P.O.V.

Fang and I relocated to the living room to wait for Nudge and Gazzy to wake up so that we could work out a plan.

"What I don't understand is why you're dad starts calling sends me the formula and then just drops off the face of the earth."

I nodded in agreement, "Who knows, he's meant to be dead anyway remember?"

"True." He mused, "But don't you think it's something we should consider?"

"Why bother? We have enough to worry about. If he shows up or something then we should worry. Right now all I'm worried about is getting Angel out and beating the crap out of the Director."

Fang chuckled, stroking my hair. I rested back on his chest and we fell into a comfortable silence – well that is until there was a knock at the door.

Instantly I tensed and so did Fang. The last time there was a knock at the door it didn't end too well.

I jumped up and pulled out a gun from under the cushion. I loaded it and when I turned Fang had two knives in hand and stony eyes.

Another knock.

I checked through the peephole to find a tall blond girl who looked extremely ticked off. I gestured for Fang to move slightly to have first aim.

I hid the gun in my pocket and opened the door. "Yes?"

"Max." The girl breathed.

"Who are you?" I snapped.

"Megan. Your sister." I took a step back at the sound of his voice. The voice of a person who'd been dead for three months. The voice of the person I'd held as he died. My best friend. Iggy.

Geeze that's short! I apologise profusely but I don't know what to do! I really need idea's guys! BADLY! For anyone that was confused about what Megan did it will be explained later but here's the gist of it: what she did to Jeb was a sort of forced truth thing when she does it is impossible to lie to her. There you go. So please review and give me idea's guys because I am so stuck! Oh and please also check out my new story Daddy's little girl, it's a pure fluff and I think it's rather cute!

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