Twilight To The Max
I will not update without at least five reviews. Sorry, but I just can't stand not getting any reviews anymore. Do you guys just hate my story and stop reading it now? I hope not and if so, tell me where it got bad and I will delete those chapters and go on in a different direction. Just PLEASE review. In this chapter, I kind of made Fang more Emo than he actually is, with the whole tight black pants thing and the Three Days Grace shirt. You'll see when you read it.And on with chapter sixteen...
Today was very eventful. I mean very. I will just start with the mourining...
When I woke up, Max came into my room, fully dressed. "Fang, we gotta go," she said urgently.
"What is the emergency?" I asked.
"Flyboys," she answered, "The others are all ready to go outside and fight them. But, there are so many. Like a whole army." A/N: I really haven't even finished the third book so I have no idea what happens with that whole army the white coats are making... This was not a good start to my day. Talk about raining on your parade. I jumped out of bed and got changed really quickly.
"Do we have a plan?" I asked Max while slipping on a pair of tight, black jeans.
"Have we ever had a plan?" she answered with a question.
"Well, sometimes," I said. She rolled her eyes at me when I put on a shirt that said 'Three Days Grace'.
"What?" I asked.
"You look so amazing, it is really incredible. I love you. And wish you good luck on kicking an Eraser's butt today," she said. This surprised me. She had mad no acknowledgment that we were dating ever since Jacob's house.
"Ya, I hope that we don't die," I said, sounding lame. She grasped me had and squeezed it tightly.
"Are you ready for this?" she asked.
"As ready as I will ever be to fight of thousands of Erasers and possibly Nudge and Jane," I said sarcastically.
"Ha ha. Funny," she said, "Let's go meet the rest of the flock and Cullens downstairs." We walked through the halls of the house we had been living in for the past week. Now, with possible death so imminent, I felt sad that we might not be in this house tomorrow. We found a shaky flock surrounded by a study coven of vampires down in the kitchen.
"What is our game plan?" Gazzy asked Max. She looked around at the vampires. Edward read her thoughts and quickly came up with a plan in his mind.
"Edward came up with it. The time is over to him," she said.
"Edward, what do we do?" Gazzy asked.
"As much as I oppose to this, we need to use bait. Bait that involves Bella. She will never be in any danger but, it will be like last time. Let's go get Bella and devise a plan with her before anything," he decided.
Sorry, I can't write any more. I just wrote two chapters and I am really tired. Sorry.