I realize that most of the flock are kind of Out of Character. But, I literally wrote this at 3am, after I had some random dream about it. I probably have some grammatical errors too. I also know it is extremely short. I will try to post another chapter every other day. Read and Review !
"Guys, seriously!" I said sternly, pounding on the glass.
The flock and I had just moved into our new house, ahem, I mean mansion. The government had built it especially for us, with high ceilings, a big kitchen for Iggy, and a sports room.
Which I was locked in.
It was made completely of hard, non breakable, clear glass. And the flock had locked me in it while I was asleep.
Don't get me wrong- I'm an incredible light sleeper. But I had had 3 hours of sleep in the past week, and the only thing that had been keeping me from falling asleep was monster energy drinks. I had been conked the second my head hit the pillow.
Basically, I was wearing some teensy, tiny, black shorts, and a gray camisole . My form of pajamas. I would normally never wear this, but all of my good clothes and pajamas were in the washer, which the flock probably planned.
Gazzie, Angel, Iggy, and Nudge were sitting outside the glass in front of me, laughing their asses off.
Angel was projecting the whole scene into Iggys mind, who was grinning like crazy.
"Send me a picture of what she looks like from the back," He said to Angel, and I clenched my teeth.
"YOUR SUCK A FREAKING SEXIST PIG!" I yelled at him. He only laughed with an evil shine in his sightless eyes.
I'm sure you've thought by now "But Max? Where's the Oh-So-Dark-and -Silent bitch you're in love with?" Or, Okay, maybe not exactly that. But said bitch decided to oversleep.
I finally sat down against the wall, staring at the flock. They stared back.
"Let me out." I said firmly.
"No." Iggy replied just as firmly.
I stood up and crossed my arms.
"Let. Me. Out."
Iggy laughed, and waved for everyone to go with him for breakfast. I glared at him. "Don't worry little birdie, we'll bring you some crumbs." He said.
Okay. I was a human/bird hybrid, locked in a glass box.
Kind of a failed joke.
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