Fax: a tale of flight and fall

what the..? LANGUAGE YOUNG LADY!

Present day

I was sitting on my bed, reading a book. Percy Jackson and The Lightning Thief. It had been about an hour since i last threw up. Then mum came in holding a bag. "Hey" she sat on the bed "I got you a couple of bits out shopping today, but first I need you to answer something." I raised an eyebrow, and she continued. "Have you and fang, been, uh, intimate within the last month?" I blushed, turning beetroot. "I'll take that as a yes." She chuckled, and stopped. "Really though,do be responsible. I brought you some black tops and ripped jeans, and also condoms and pregnancy tests." She sighed. "I just...... I don't know." She patted my knee put the bag on the bed and left. "What the ....?" "LANGUAGE YOUNG LADY!" Mum yelled. Typical normal mum. It felt good, for a girl with wings. I walked into the bathroom. I took the test and I waited.

Fang POV

I literally just had to keep myself from laughing while max got the sex talk :') :'D she walked into the bathroom and I sat on the bed, and then left a few minutes later, left. I wanted her to tell me when she was ready. I clicked the door shut and Ella greeted me with an 'oof!' "Sorry." I say, and walk to my room. I grab the knife sitting by my mirror and sliced. One. what if she is pregnant. Two. how would we cope? Three. why?I put down the knife, watching the gashes heal immediately. And max will never know.