A/N Hey guys! So this is and School Days are like my only stories that I already have written ahead of time. I already chose names (you will know what I am talking about after you read this chapter) but I will still consider anything you think would work. I am not a huge fan of the names so I would love new ones! Also, this first chapter was 4 pages long on only the fronts, but my handwriting is a little on the large side, so it might not be that long. Enjoy!
Max POV
The room was filled with the smell of antiseptic and disinfectants. It was cold and no one could keep me company except for my boyfriend/best friend, Fang. He sat in his crate with arms wrapped around his legs trying to fit in his 6' body in a crate meant to fit a medium sized dog. I, on the other hand, was trying to trace back my memories and figure out where the heck my family had gone after the attack.
Ok, so we were at the park when 200 erasers at the least came bursting out from behind the trees. I tried to fight them off but I couldn't. I never gave up a fight that easily, and even as they knocked me out, I tried to pry them off... but the next thing I knew, I was in a dog crate next to Fang. It sucks to lose to hairy dogs. Wise words of the day from the great Maximum Ride.
As if he could read my mind, Fang said in as calm and emotion filled as Fang could get, "Max, the flock is safe. They got away," and he reached out between the cages and took my hand in his. His hand fit perfectly in mine. It was warm yet… c'mon Max! Quit being stupid and find a way out! I mentally slapped myself for good measure and gave Fang a weak fake smile. I knew Fang could tell it was fake but he just smiled his lopsided grin and put his hand back in his own cage. God, it sucks to admit that you and the boy who is practically you're brother are stuck in dog crates like… well… dogs.
The door to the lab room slowly creaked open and we heard large footsteps. No doubt erasers taking us to be experimented on, again. Fang eyed me and I instantly knew what to do… we were going to escape.
Fang POV
I looked Max in the eye and I knew she understood. As the erasers (They only sent two, how stupid is that?) opened our cages, we lunged out and attacked. They were out cold or dead in seconds. Hmmm… that was easy. When the alarms sounded, we rushed out through the double doors and into the hall. Max smacked my arm and pointed to a large window. It was wide open and I eyed her questioningly. Didn't she know that this could be a trap? She reassured me that the voice told her it was safe. We both ran to the window when she pulled me back wards towards a door. When she let me look through the window, there were two children strapped down to gurneys and hooked up to IV's.
"Fang, its…us…" she could barely say that sentence as she looked at the tiny versions of us. I knew that these kids were ours when i took a closer look at their faces.
The blonde flowing hair like Max, but had dark eyes like me. She also had Max's nose. The boy had medium length black hair like me, but vibrant brown eyes full of defiance exactly like Max's. He also had her scowl as he stared at the white coat that was writing notes over by the corner.
"We have to save them," Max suddenly said and burst through the door. I tried to stop her but it was too late. The whitecoat turned around in surprise just when Max kicked her leg out. Her dirty sneaker collided with his temple and he was out like a light. Max ran over to the boy, trying to be quick.
"Hi honey," she was using her soft sweet voice that she usually used on the younger kids. "We are here to help you escape from the bad guys," he reluctantly took her hand after she released him from his restraints. She nodded towards the girl and I slowly walked over to her.
"Hey, me and my ummm… friend Max are here to save you," I said, breaking the bands around her wrists and ankles.
"You're my daddy," she said in a matter of fact tone.
"And how do you know that?"
"The stupid men showed us pictures and told us that we'd never get to meet you," she began to tear up and I could barely contain myself. It was odd seeing my eyes do something I never let them do. I was also angry that those scumbags would do something like that to little children… my children.
Max walked over with the boy on her hip and said, "Let's blow this popsicle stand. They're coming," I picked up the girl and ran to the window. Max jumped out first and I followed after her. That was too easy…
A/N Hey Hey! So, did you like it? Comment and give me names for the kids. I chose Skye and Storm but I'm not sure. Thanks for reading and whoever comments first with names, will be the winner if I like the names! That means that the faster you comment, the more chapters you get! The next upload will probably be two chapters! Bye!
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