Saved By A Gang

Chapter Two

Max's pov

I let out a little yawn as I pushed the covers off of me and onto the floor. I went off the bed and put the covers back on the bed. I started to walk over to door, but as I did I hit my baby toe on something, it hurts alot.

"Toooooooooooooooooom!" I cried trying to get his attention. I could hear shuffling coming from down stairs and the sound of foot steps that got louder, until Thomas stood in the door frame, his hair was a mess and he only wore a pair of boxers and an Ireland football T-shirt.

"what's up buddy?" he asked worry in his voice, I pointed down at my baby toe as he moved closer.

"did you hurt your toe?" he asked his voice full of curiosity, I nodded slowly. He sighed and shook his head as he moved in closer and picked me up, when he picked me up I let out a little squeal.

"what are we going to do with you?" he asked sarcastically. He carried me down the stairs and into the living room showing Jacob sitting on the couch in just a pair of boxers and a top that said 'mötörhead' on it and a weird silver three headed dog thing.

He looked up at me and smiled "morning" he spoke, he sounded like he should still be in bed. I smiled and waved

"morning" I said back as Thomas put me on the chair I think that the chair is for me. Why is everything in this house so comfortable? Thomas walked into another room, you could just make out his arm movement, he turned around and walked back into the room, he looked annoyed.

He moved over to Jacob and sat down next to him "what happened?" Jacob asked curiosity in his voice, Jacob moved forward and grabbed a cup that had tea in it.

"he never let me eat the batter off the spoon" Thomas replyed annoyed as he crossed his arms. Jacob almost spat out his tae from laughing.

"oh sweet loki, and you wonder why we call you the baby of the group" Jacob said in between laughs.

"Guys breakfast is done come in" a third voice that sounded like Jake's voice said. Thomas walked over picked me up and carried me into the other room, it had a large wooden table in the middle of it on the table were four plates each one had pancakes on it. Thomas put me into a chair and sat down himself. I looked up and saw every one else eating, I cut the pancake into a small pice and then ate it. Why is everything in this house amazing.

Time skip

I

didn't need help getting dressed, but Thomas said he needed to check on how the injury was doing so it was just killing two birds with one rock... Or is it a stone.

"arms up" Thomas said popping the 'p' as he spoke, I raised my arms as he pulled a t-shirt over me he then stuck on a jacket me and then he put something on my head.

"done" he said standing up, I turned around looked at myself in the mirror the t-shirt was big on me and so was the jacket and the hat...

"Thomas why can't I put on my other clothes?" I asked I tried to find them but I couldn't

"because they're covered on blood" he said bluntly putting on sun glasses and then picking me up, I have gotten use to being carried and I like it, I mean I don't have to walk. He carried me back into the living room. In there was Jacob and Jake. Tom put me down and walked over to the others and started talking then Jacob and Tom went away in different directions leaving me with Jake.