AN: PLEASE DON'T HATE ME! I'm so sorry, I made dance competition team and we have rehearsals ALL THE TIME! And the 22nd was my birthday, so yeah. :3

Hi, guys. So this is it. The end. Well, it's the epilogue and then a sequel, since so many people wanted it. I really love you guys.

And shout-out to Girl With The Eagle Wings for correctly guessing the ending! :)

And one last shout-out to MissSemi-Dependent, who sent in Lucy. Keep being awesome, girl! :)


PREVIOUSLY ON SIHOOOT:

Fang wrapped his arm around me. "How about we try again?" he suggested wearily.

"I don't know if I can." I admitted.

"Then are you ready to end us?" Fang asked, pain in his voice.

"Yes." I murmured. "I'm ready to end us."


Fang pulled back his arm and tried to smile at me, but it came out more like a grimace. He started to walk away, to get Nudge and Iggy to open the door and release us.

I sighed and chuckled a little. I punched Fang's arm. "So we can start over new, stupid face."

Fang's eyes widened and the ghost of a smile reappeared on his face. "Really?" he breathed.

"Yeah." I grinned at him. "Really."

He walked back towards me and started to lean in. I stepped closer and just when our lips brushed, the door slammed open.

"YES! I KNEW THIS WOULD WORK!" Nudge shouted in excitement. Fang sighed and I turned to glare at her. She flinched back.

"Ooh, did I interrupt something?" she asked. "OH! Is this why Iggy said 'now stay out of the room, Nudge, give them a minute.'?" She impersonated Iggy as best as possible, waving her arms around and even throwing in a foot stamp for good measure.

"Nuh uh!" Iggy appeared next to her and immediately protested. "I said that, but I didn't look like a demented chicken while doing it!"

"Yeah you did!"

"No I didn't!"

"Yeah you DID!"

"No I DIDN'T!"

They bickered for a bit longer, so Fang and I decided to take advantage of the somewhat alone time, and I pulled him close and slammed our lips together. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I tangled my fingers in his midnight hair.

"Max." he breathed against my lips, and I laughed breathily, pulling away just the tiniest bit. We leaned our foreheads together and I stared into Fang's dark eyes. "I missed you." He whispered, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear. I smiled at him, feeling pure, real joy for the first time in a while.

"I missed you too." I murmured, leaning forward just enough to nip his earlobe playfully. He chuckled a little, and pulled me into a hug. We didn't say anything, and we didn't kiss again, but Fang just held me close, and I snuggled into his arms a bit closer. A small cough pulled us apart, and I turned to see that Iggy and Nudge had apparently stopped arguing a couple minutes ago, and were watching the scene unfold with wide eyes.

Fang chuckled again, and pulled me into his side, kissing the top of my head tenderly. "Come on, Max, let's get the others. We can have a movie night and order pizza or something. It's almost dinnertime." He pointed out, a small smile gracing his features. I smiled back and tugged at his hand, leading myself and Fang out the door, while Nudge and Iggy still watched us in silence.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and, with regret, pulled my hand from Fang's and dialed in the numbers. I called Belle and Ella, who were still at my house, and Fang called Gazzy, and then I called Alex and told him to bring his lady friend. He sounded delighted and told me that he and the girl, named Lucy, would be there shortly. I smiled at the phone and hung up, telling everyone already there that the others were coming.

After Iggy phoned into Papa John's to order pizza, Belle and Ella showed up, and headed into the kitchen to talk with Iggy and Nudge. Then the doorbell rang, and I ran to the door to answer it.

"Hi, Max." Alex said shyly. "This is Lucy Troyke." He said gesturing to the smiling auburn-haired girl next to him.

"Nice to meet you, Max." Lucy said, smiling warmly at me. "Alex has told me so much about ya." She said, a neat Southern twang entering her voice.

"It's nice to meet you too, Lucy. And believe me, Alex can't shut up about you." I said and winked at her, and then smirked at Alex.

Alex glared at me a little, but I just smiled back sunnily, and led them into the kitchen where everyone else was talking. As soon as Nudge caught sight of Lucy, she rushed forward.

"Oh my god!" she squeaked. "Are you Lucy? You're the one who's makin' our little Alex happy, huh?" she asked happily. "You go girl! Oh, and I love your eyes!" she squealed. "They're so blue! I wish my eyes were blue!" she yammered on, and Lucy nodded in all the right moments, but exchanged a look with me that said she wasn't really listening. I laughed under my breath, and shook my head. I think everything's gonna be alright with this girl.

We put on the Terminator, and then the pizza came, and we sat through the night, laughing like maniacs. Lucy was quite the comedian, and her and Nudge redid "Friday", singing it to make it sound a lot better than it was before. (AN: no offense if you like it, sorry.)

Fang and I were the last two awake after several hours of all of us being weirdos, and Nudge and Iggy had unknowingly curled around each other on the couch, so I snapped a picture.

"Max." Fang called softly. I turned back, sliding my phone back into my pocket.

"Yes, Fang?" I asked, slotting myself to fit into his side, where he leaned against the side of the couch.

"I just wanted to say…" he started, cupping my face, and staring into my eyes.

"Fang…" I breathed. Was he about to…?

"I just want you to know…" he began again, struggling to find whatever was he trying to say.

Fang's eyes suddenly became certain, and he looked absolutely sure of something. "I love you, Max." he said.

My eyes widened, and my heart seemed to stop in my chest. "Oh my god, Fang." I breathed. I leaned forward, and cupped his face, in the same way he held mine. "Fang," I murmured. "I love you too. So much." Then he leaned forward the last couple of inches and captured my lips in a kiss. It was amazing, and I reacted instantly, letting go of his face in favor of his hair, and he wound his arms around my waist.

"Fang." I moaned into his mouth, and he smiled and tilted his head, deepening the kiss. Fang leaned us back against the couch, and we twisted, so he was pressing me into the cushions.

Ring ring! An eager phone tone buzzed, interrupting us. "Ignore it." Fang breathed, and continued down my jawline, kissing and sucking on my neck, leaving a dark mark there. I sighed in content, andthen that freaking phone buzzed again.

Fang huffed in irritation, and yanked his phone from his pocket, and answered the call. "What do you want, Robert?" he snapped at the other end of the line. He nodded slowly, his eyes widening.

"How long?" he asked. Then he nodded again. "Can she..?" he paused. "She can? Good. Thanks Robert. See you soon."

"Fang?" I asked, as he hung up the phone. He turned to me, eyes wide.

"Max…" he began. "That was Robert, the band's manager." Fang explained. "And he said he got us the tour we wanted. The world tour." He clarified.

I pulled back, my eyes hardening. "How long?" I asked shortly.

"Max.." Fang tried.

"No. How long?" I repeated.

"Fifteen months." He answered.


AN: So, that's it! That's the end! THERE WILL BE A SEQUEL, I PROMISE! I'M WORKING ON IT IMMEDIATELY! But it won't be posted for a while, because I will be starting a new story, called "It Came From My Blogging Website".

I hope you all have enjoyed the ride as much as I have, and I hope that you will continue Max and Fang's journey in "Fifteen Months of Terror", title not absolute. I will post a next "chapter" on this right after the sequel is up with more information. :)

Please review, follow, favorite, whatever you want. Even PM me! I love talking to you guys, and I've made many new friends because of this. So, yeah. Thanks to everyone who ever reviewed or PMed me. It's really kept me happy. I hope to talk to you all again soon!

Fly on, my lovelies,

Sky :)