Summary: If you wanted to know my name is Maximum Chaos. Or so I have been told. After all who does a girl that lost her memories believe, if every time she trusts someone, she falls?
I was walking on a cold winter night I think. I am not sure where I was going and I am not quite sure why I went out that late, but when I woke up I was in a cage...
"Why does my head hurt" I thought to myself sitting up slowly due to the fact that I had no idea where I was. I slowly looked around and noticed that I was in a cage no bigger than a dogs cage. "Who am I" I wondered looking down at myself. Well I am a girl and I have dirty blonde hair. Okay that basically got me nowhere.
"Hmm I wonder if anyone else is here because maybe they know who I am" I looked around the small cage and saw a small water bowl. "Well whoever locked me up at least left me some water" I thought sarcastically. Suddenly I heard a door slam and voices draw closer. I scooted backward and scrunched myself up against the back of the cage. "Did you capture her safely or did you screw that up too" Someone asked. "Its okay boss I got her and she is perfectly unharmed."
The voices finally came into view. One person was an older man that had spiky hair and a lab coat with glasses on. The other had a long scar down his face and he looked like he was part wolf. "There she is boss" The man with the scar said pointing to me in my cage. "Ah yes you are correct she looks perfectly unharmed."
I suddenly did not like the man and his dumb slave. "Why did you capture me and who are you?!" I asked them growling. The younger man smirked at me. "Maxie is getting angry isn't she?" He smirked at me again. "How long did it take you to come up with that one?" I snarled surprised that I said that.
And why did he call me Maxie? Was that my name or was it a nickname? The older man sighed. "Ari please leave Maximum alone you know how bad her temper can get." Oh so that was his name.
"Fine" he grumbled crossing his arms over his chest. "Now Maximum you have given us way too much trouble," He paused and looked at me as if waiting for me to say something. I couldn't remember anything except that my name was Max Ride and I wasn't even sure that was my real name. I tried to remember anything about my old life but nothing came up except for one name, Fang, which in my opinion was a very odd thing to remember. I wasn't sure if this Fang person had something to do with all of this but I was going to find out.
"I am Jeb Batchelder and don't worry your little boyfriend is safe enough. Not that you would care after what you did to him." He smiled evilly and I turned my head to see a boy about my age with black hair and olive toned skin sitting upright strapped to a chair. I gasped as I saw that he had a long gash on the side of his body. I looked down at my hands and saw that there were splotches of blood on them.
"I did that?! Or is he lying?" I glared at him. "Oh dear Maximum I was lying of course," He said glancing at the boy. "Did you lose your memory Maximum? Have you lost your memory after your midnight stroll?" I gasped clutching my head as some of the memories of that night flooded my head. I saw the boy that I suddenly recognized as Fang say something and then he flew off!? I turned slightly and saw that in fact he had midnight black wings. "Oh no" I thought to myself looking behind me in horror. "I have wings too..."
