I don't own Maximum Ride. But I do own the plot.

Ages:

Max, Fang, Iggy, Nudge - 21

Ella -19

Gazzy- 10

Angel- 7

A drunken one night stand puts 21 year old Max and 22 year old Fang, who were strangers, to a new challenge; becoming parents. Mixed in is 18 year old Ella, Max's younger sister, falls in love with Fang's best friend, Iggy. Not to mention the drama that comes with Max's younger siblings, Angel and Gazzy.

Stupid Dylan. Stupid Sam. Stupid men. I took a sip of my martini. The flashing lights surrounded me and the blaring music deafened my ears. My best friend, Nudge danced across the room with some strawberry blond boy. When I say danced, I mean she was grinding up against him.

A raven haired boy took the bar stool next to me. His face was held in an emotionless rock. I set my glass down and turned around to face the dancing crowd. a loud crash came from behind me. I turned around to see the raven haired boy whipping up a spilt drink. My spilt drink.

"Sorry." He mumbled, grabbing more napkins.

"It's fine." I grumbled.

"No, here" He waved at the bartender. "Can I get another…" He looked at me.

"Vodka martini." I forced a smile at him. "Hi, I'm Max." I stuck out my hand.

He looked at it for a minute, before taking it in his own.

"Fang." He smirked.

"What kind of name is Fang?" I asked, taking another sip of my drink.

"A name you give yourself when your parents are to considered with their own lives to remember you exist." He shot me a half smirk. "What kind of name is Max anyways?"

"It is short for Maximum." I rolled my eyes at the sound of my given name.

"Really?" He asked, his eyes full of wonder.

"It a name you get when you mom is a 19 year old druggie that is trying to be creative" (A.N. Not Dr.M. Explanation coming soon).

His smirk fell. He placed his hand over mine. "I'm-" He began.

"Don't say it. I left when I was 4 years old." He raised an eyebrow at me.

"Foster care and then adoption. It's nothing really." I swallowed down my drink. "Ugh, I need another."

He waved his hand at the bartender again.

"Two shots please." The waiter poured the shot and left with a smile. "To fucked up childhoods." We clinked the glasses together before tossing it back.

Several shots later

"You know… You are really pretty." Fang slurred, tossing an arm around my shoulder.

"Not as pretty as you." I giggled, leaning into him.

"I'm pretty?" He asked.

"Very." I smiled.

"Hey, hey, I have an idea!" He smiled manically.

"What?"

"Let's go back to my place and watch horror movies!" He smiled.

"Yes! Wait… wait. My friend, I have to find her." I looked around for Nudge.

"What does she looks like?" He slurred.

"'bout my size, mocha skin, really pretty-"

"Wearing a sparkly top and no pants?" He asked.

"Uh kinda." He pointed to Nudge that was dancing in a sparkly dress. "That's her!" I began walking towards her.

"She is with Iggy, she is okay." He smiled and grabbed my hand and lead my towards the door.

Next morning

I woke up with a horrific hangover. My head was throbbing and my stomach was twisting itself in knots. I rolled over and came face to face, or rather face to chest with a man. Fang. Oh my god what happened last night?! I rolled out of bed. I looked around the room. It was oddly clean, nothing but our clothes on the floor.

The mop of dark hair in the middle of the bed groaned. I quickly grabbed my clothes and got dressed as quickly as possible.

"Lisa?" Fang asked rolling over in his sleep. Who is Lisa?

"Uh, no. It's Max." I pulled my shirt over my head.

"What?!" He jumped up all the blankets falling down, leaving him naked. He grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around his waist.

"I was about to ask you the same thing." I ran my hand through my light brown hair.

"Did we?" He muttered out.

"Why else would we be naked!" I growled. He pulled on his boxers and then his pants.

He pulled all the blankets off the bed, shaking them.

"What are you doing?" I asked watching his wild movement. That's when it fell out, a used condom. Fang grabbed it and examined it.

"Fuck." he growled.

"What?" I walked over to him. He sat down on the bed.

"It broke."

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