I was sitting in her bed holding a note and looking out into the window. I could hear Gazzy and Iggy playing video games downstairs from all the noise. I knew Angel was out helping Dylan fly some and Nudge was looking at one of her magazines.
Who was missing? You guessed it. Fang. My best friend, my right-winged man, my soul-mate and boyfriend. He had got the idea to leave the flock. He said he wanted to protect me in his letter. Yup. A letter not even face to face.
Here I am the indestructible Maximum Ride, sitting in my room sobbing like a baby. I had been in my room for nearly a week. A week ago he left. My flock knew that I was this way. I sighed. I then put the letter in my bedside table draw and stood up. I opened my window and jumped out. Then I let out my wings and took off.
I spotted Angel and Dylan down below. I Tucked in my wings and angled down toward them. She landed right in front of them.
"Hi Max!" Angel said to her." I'm telling Dylan about how we watched bats and hawks to help us fly."
I nodded." How's it going then?
"Alright, watch." Dylan said and jumped off the cliff.
You know, Fang but be pretty stupid to keep posting on this dang blog. Here's his today entry:
Yo,
I can't tell you where I am right now, for safety reasons, but I am working on finding some bird kids. Yesterday I went to New York and found a bird girl. Remember that one I told you guys about that we found in the Institute of Higher Living? Ya that girl. She said her name is Leaf. That is basically all for now
Fly on,
Fang.
So, her name was Leaf. I shrugged and jumped off the cliff outside again. I looked up to the clear blue sky. I was expecting to see hawks but instead I saw a black object speeding through the sky. I blinked my eyes and then it was gone.
Ok, mind you can stop playing tricks on me.
IT may be more than a trick, Max.