Roommates (A Maximum Ride Fanfic)

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Disclaimer: I own only the plot, sadly. There are no shirtless Fangs in my closet. :(

Max POV

So much for being careful. The world came back to me in small blurry fragments. My eyes opened slightly to see two men dressed in all dark colors with their backs to me. The ground beneath me bumped and jostled me around. We were in a car. I tried to sit up only to find out my hands were secured behind my back and my feet were restrained at the ankles. The edges of my vision were still blurred and I had a massive headache but the pure terror that filled me was enough to make me forget.

"Oh, look. Sleeping Beauty is up." A familiar voice chuckled. The other man turned to look at me and I sucked in a breath. His piercing green eyes filled with hatred at the sight.

"Sam?" I said and he narrowed his eyes.

"How's life been, Max?" He grimaced at me.

"What the hell do you people want? Let me go! Let me out of this hellhole!" I screamed at him. Now it was tears blurring my vision.

"Well, isn't that sweet? She wants to get back to her precious Fang. Can't stay away. Too bad they're never going to see each other again." The other man said and he turned to reveal his identity. Dylan smirked evilly at me and I glared the most intense death glare I could muster.

"What have you done with Fang? I swear to God if you hurt him I'll-"I started.

"Don't worry, sweet cheeks. What we're going to do to you is enough to hurt you both." Dylan's smirk deepened and he reached a hand out to stroke my face. I spat at him and his eyes flashed with anger. His hand came down and before I could even blink my head snapped to the side and the left side of my face stung. "You might want to learn to hold your tongue, you little bitch. And keep your spit in your mouth." His voice had the sharpness of a metal sword and the intensity frightened me but I didn't let it show. Instead I continued to glare at him.

"Stop talking, you idiots. I swear your big mouths are going to get us buried under all of our shit someday." Ari said from up in the driver's seat. Judging from the metal interior and the only seats being up front, I guessed we were in a truck. We hit another bump and my head smacked against the metal floor. Dylan let out a low chuckle and Sam's face remained in its glare.

The truck started to slow down. When the truck stooped Ari got out from the driver's seat. Dylan and Sam each grabbed one of my arms and I made sure to make it hard for them. The back doors opened and Ari stood before us. The sun was low in the sky behind him. How long have I been out? If it's already getting close to night time it must have been a couple of hours. I thought to myself. Fang must be practically tearing his hair out by now. I wonder if he called the Flock….

Fang POV

After the first hour I had been weary but after the second I was flipping out. Where the hell is Max? I picked up my cell phone and dialed Ella's number.

(Fang, Ella)

"Hello?"

"Hey, Ella. It's Fang. Is Max with you?"

"Oh, hey Fang! How is work? I heard you went ba-"

"Ella! This is serious! Where's Max?!"

"What do you mean? She's not with you? She's not here, that's for sure."

"Fuck,"

"Fang what's going on? Where's my sister?"

"I don't know. She didn't come back from her run. I'm really worried about her."