Alouette

19 (Max pov)

Useless. I'm useless.

Being in a coma sucks.

I can't tell long it's been, but ever since I realized I'm in a coma time will not speed up.

The room feels empty but I can hear a voice, a couple voices, but one stands out.

"Max, please wake up, we need you." I can hear them talking but I can't reply. I would cry if I could.

From what I can tell, only Fang, and the old flock is here. I guess Falcon and Allie really do hate me. Unconditional love my butt.

It actually kind of hurts, I carried them, birthed them but they don't even like me.

I hear Fang walking away from the bed I'm in and towards someone else.

Who else is here?

"Any sign of them?" Fang asks, his voice tense.

"No, they've been gone since sunrise. We sent out a few people looking but no luck." That's Iggy.

Any sign of who? The only people who aren't here are Ella, Falcon and Allie. No. They're missing?

God damn it. I need to get out of this stupid coma soon. If they are where I think they are they aren't safe.

I struggle to move every part of my body, any part, but it's futile. I can't move. I'm stuck here while my flesh and blood could be dying for all I know.

"Well look harder damn it, send more people out if you have to. Do whatever it takes to find them." He sounds on the verge of tears, but Fang wouldn't cry, would he? At this point I'm not sure of much.

My finger, it moved. I felt it it moved.

Now my toe.

Fang. Fang, look at me. Fang. Please. I can help. Come on.