So, this is probably my second Maximum Ride story. I DO own the books and the manga. Max is 16 same with Nudge, Fang, Iggy, and Gazzy. Angel is about 7. All wings of course! There is going to be a FAX, MIGGY, AND A FEW MORE. So, let's get started. Leave some reviews if I messed up anywhere and let me know what I should add or take away! Fly on!
MPOV
"Wake up, sweethearts!" Mom yelled at me and Ella. Two options weighed in my head: 1. Fall back asleep and ignore the comments on how lazy I can be 2. Wake up and face the fact that I am no longer in my home town where all my friends are and was forced to move because my mom thought it was "Best to relocate" I didn't get a chance to decide on either or because we pulled up to our new house. So, I am now officially the new kid, again.
Oh! How rude of me, I forgot to introduce myself to you dear readers. My name is Maximum Ride, you can call me Max I'm 16. My family consists of Ella who is 15, my step sister, and my mother, Valencia Martinez. She was a vet, kind of ironic really. About a year ago, I was walking home from my school and this black van had pulled in front of me. Three men jumped out and grabbed me and hauled my ass into it. Now, you're probably thinking the worst, right? Well, take what you have and compare it to what really happened, because I would have gone with yours instead. They took me to isolated location, somewhere in the desert, into a huge building. Then to make it worst, they stuffed me into a freaking dog cage. I looked around and there other kids, all scared as I was. Try to fall asleep, when all you can hear is screaming echoing off the walls, and the smell of blood in the air. I decided if this is how I was going out, I was doing it fighting. When they opened up my cage I bolted out and started to beat the crap out of some geek in a white coat. It took about five men to pull me off. In the process I got two more down, finally one of the bastards got a cheap shot on me. I woke up strapped like crazy on a gurney. And guess what? The geek in the coat that I beat up was standing above me with a drill, just my luck.
I'm going to skip all the gore and pain and save you the details. In short really, they implanted wings on my back and don't get me started on what they did to my insides. Anyway, once I escaped and freed most of the other kids from the cages and blew up half the building, I made it home about eleven months later. Only to find that my family had been freaking out and had even called a bunch of private detectives. Now, mom thought it was a good idea that it was time to move away from the memories, in other words, she was scared I'll get kidnapped again.
Now here I am, a freak trying to start over. One good thing about having wings, is that when everyone is asleep I get to fly in the sky. When you think about flying and how great it would be, well it is and much more. The house is quite big. Ella puts her hand in mine and smiles up at me, I smile back. I took a breathe and got out the car. Mom looked from mine to Ella's for approval. I couldn't help it it was beautiful! Ella squealed and I did a major fist pump. I know chessy but mom looked relieved. "I made your rooms for you already, so go on ahead and check it out" She handed me the keys. "Are you going to work already?" Ella asked with her puppy eyes. "Yeah, I guess they're short of staff so they called me when you guys fell asleep. But don't let that stop you from checking out the sights around here" With that said, she gave a quick kiss and drove off. Ella looked up at me and asked "Ready, Max?". I simply put my arm around her shoulders and turned to the house, "Born ready, Sis!"
FPOV
I watched as the new neighbors pulled up to the house next door, I was sitting on the roof with my guitar. At first, an older hispanic woman got out, then a younger version of her. I assumed that was all and I was about to blow off any interest, when another girl got out. She looked to be around my age, she had a pair of black skinny jeans with a dark red tank top that said Bite Me. She had long light brown hair with blonde streaks. The look on her face seemed like she's not the type to put up with anyone's bullshit. For some reason, I started to like this girl and I didn't even know her. Huh. Weird.
My thoughts were interrupted by a water bottle flying right at my head. I grabbed it just before it knocked me off the roof. "I never thought you would be the stalking type, Fangy!" Yelled Iggy from the back yard. God, I hated it when people tried messing around with my name, Iggy of all people knew that. Iggy and his younger siblings lived right behind my house. Angel was the youngest, she was seven. Her name describer her perfectly, long curly blonde hair, bright sea blue eyes, and adorable pale skin. Gas Man, or Gazzy for short, was 16 was more of a male version of Angel. Then there was Iggy, 16 and he had strawberry blonde hair with green eyes and light skin. While I, on the other hand, have jet black hair, dark brown eyes, and pale skin. My adopted sister, Nudge has light brown skin with with long dark hair, and mocha colored eyes. Sometimes we call her motor mouth or The Nudge Channel, all Nudge all the time. She and I are 16. Our parents work with a secret organization, but I'll get back to that on another note.
While Gazzy and Iggy thought up more remarks on my "stalker-ish" behavior, I snuck another glance back at the new neighbors. The mom was getting back into the car while the girls started to walk into the house. I jumped down roof onto my balcony, looked back at the guys and laid down my guitar. "Dude, what are you doing hurry and unlock the door!" Gazzy yelled up. "Yeah, I'm hungry!" Sometimes, those two were like twins. Random times, they'll say the same thing, at the same time, talk to each other without actually talking. It was just plain weird and annoying. "Doors Unlocked" I yelled down at them. If they kept yelling they'll wake up Nudge, God help us if they do. I made my way downstairs, only to find the twins stuck inside the fridge. I couldn't help but let my mind slip back into thinking about the girl next door. Foot steps came running down the stairs and Nudge popped her head around the corner "Mom just texted and said that she invited the neighbors over for dinner. Our tasks are to make sure the house is clean, be on our best behavior, make sure Iggy and Gazzy aren't eating all the food. So that means STOP EATING! And put on something nice. Do you think they're nice? I hope so! I wonder what they look and how old they are? Do think they'll like me or us? Hey, Fangy maybe you shouldn't wear so much black tonight. I mean, you don't want to scare them or-" I put my hand over her mouth to stop the talking. "Damn, Nudge my ears are bleeding!" Iggy complained. So, the girl is coming over. This should be an intresting night.
Like I said Review and tell me what you think and I'll get back to you on the next chapter. Thanks Everyone!