25 (Fang pov)

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What am I doing? I'm Fang, I'm strong. Strong doesn't cry. So why am I crying?

Stop. Stop.

I stop. But I hold her, I need this, she needs this. We need this. Her in my arms, this I'd where we belong. Together.

I wipe my eyes with my long sleeve. Get up and walk to my room to collect myself. And my thoughts, about what I felt, what Max felt, the big thing that's going to happen. Dylan is gone, so what could it be?

Maybe his eraser army is going to go crazy now that he is dead.

The door opened and shut quickly, as someone had just entered my room. It was Falcon. Just as I was going to ask what he was doing, it was Dylan.

What the hell?

I hid in the dark corner of my room, waiting to see if he was going to turn back to Falcon, and he did. What the hell is going on?

He left, I gave it a few seconds before I swiftly and sneakily trailed him. Either this was Dylan, or Falcon has a new ability that he doesn't want anyone to know about which is unlikely, seeing as anytime something new happened with him he was always quick to tell.

So then, Dylan isn't dead?

That bastard.

How dare he pose as my son, in my house, near my family.

After he and Allie finish a conversation he flies away, and I follow.

This idiot didn't even bother to look for anyone following him. I bet he thinks he will get away with this. He is damn wrong.

We fly a little while until a cave, where the genius finally checks his rear view mirror.

"Whatcha doin', Falcon?"

"D-dad, I was just getting some fresh air, I don't feel well, just ask Allie."

"You twisted bastard, don't call me dad, and don't ever call my daughter Allie again."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" He said, faking a scared tone.

"You know damn well Dylan, and didn't I tell you to shut up?" I near him with every step, getting ready to pounce.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you. You wouldn't want your wife seeing you kill your son, now would you, dad?"

I turn instantly, not to see Max, but Allie and before I know it I'm on the ground and screams from Allie deafen me.

I'm stronger than a punch from a wussy like Dylan. It doesn't take long at all for me to recover and surprise him with a few blows to the jaw. He retaliates with a kick to my stomach and soon enough it's an air battle.

For four?

When did Max get here? And who is she fighting for? Dylan is still in Falcon form, which means she doesn't know what is happening.

I can only assume Allie does by the way we have been fighting. Me switch her switch. A true father-daughter team, this is all I've wanted. But Max seems to be confused.

"Mom, it's not Falcon." Allie shouts during a switch from her to me.

"It's Dylan. He's not dead, again." Me her switch.

A shriek threw everyone off and to the ground once again. It came from the woofs entrance.

Is that ---?

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