Hey, guys! This is my second fan fiction story, so I'm still a little new to this. So, please REVIEW! I want to know what you people think, whether I should add in more FAX (probably a yes) or add in more Eggy (also probably a yes) or give the flock more powers (another possible yes), etc. etc. So read on and please REVIEW!

- Summer Holly

Chapter One

Who ever knew that the world would be so boring after it ended? I certainly didn't as I sat on the beach with my soul mate, Fang.

"Do you think they're okay?" I asked, snuggling into Fang's warm shoulder. He gazed at me with those gorgeous black eyes, so dark you could see your reflection…..Focus, Max, focus. You've got to get a hold of yourself. He's only a guy. An extremely wonderful, handsome guy but still a guy.

"Yeah, they'll be back any minute now." He said. Angel and Dylan had left about three hours ago to find everyone else and it had been nice to have some alone time with just Fang, especially after the chaos with Dylan. But I didn't want to think about that now; I had Fang.

"Max, Max!" Angel shrieked, flying down the shoreline towards us. Her face looked panicked and I knew my time with Fang was over; Angel needed me.

"What is it sweetheart?" I asked, stroking her blonde curls. Was she alright?

"I'm fine; Max it's just that….." Angel started.

"What? Is someone hurt?" I said my mama bear mode on high as I checked her for scratches, cuts, burns, bruises, broken bones, you know, the typical bird kid mementos.

"No, it's just that all of our houses are ruined? You know the cool tree huts?" Angel moped. I took a sigh of relief. It's only the tree houses not an Eraser attack or a Fly boy return or an evil scientist rampage. I know, it sounds funny now but when you get stuck in the middle of an evil scientist attack, you won't be laughing.

"I'm sorry, Angel, I know how you loved yours so much." I replied.

"Hey, Max." A familiarly perfect voice said. I whirled around to see Dylan standing right behind me.

"God, Dylan. Don't sneak up on me like that!" I said, frowning at him. Fang, silently watching the conversation the entire time, finally decided to butt in now that Mr. Perfect was in the scene.

"Listen to her, Dylan." Fang growled, and probably only I could see him tensing up for a fight.

"Don't worry, Fang. I bet sweet Dylan didn't mean to startle me. Besides, he knows I can kick his butt to next Tuesday." I replied, except I didn't open up my mouth and I didn't talk like that. Especially not about Dylan. I whirled around to see Gazzy standing innocently behind me, grinning a silly smile that only eight year old boys could pull.

"If I wasn't so glad to see you, I would kick your butt to next Tuesday." I said, tousling his fluffy blonde hair.

"Max!" Nudge shrieked, hugging me fiercely. "I was so scared when I didn't see you. I asked Dylan where you were and he said you were still up there but I thought that was crazy since you'd have to be insane to still be up here, especially with the end of the world happening. But here you are, perfectly fine. Well you look perfectly fine but I don't know if you're really hurt or not or whatever so…"

"Whoa, Nudge slow down." I say, bringing the Nudge train to a screeching halt. She was most definitely my Nudge; the more nervous she was the faster she talked.

"Did you forget me already?" Iggy said, smirking plainly at me. I roll my eyes at him, forgetting for a second that it's completely wasted on him.

"I just rolled my eyes Iggy. The world just ended and that's what you have to say to me." I reply, snorting loudly.

"Yep. So where's the food, ladies? I'm starving." Iggy said, stretching. Ah, Iggy. Still a sexist pig, thinking the girls would make him food. He should know by now that I don't cook.

"We'll get food soon," Ella said strolling up from behind Iggy. "But first..." She nearly strangles me to death with a hug and I have to peel her off of me.

"It's great to see you too," I reply, smiling happily at my half- sister.

"C'mon, everyone. I have food in an underground shelter." My mom says, walking into the scene from behind a palm tree. We hug and I can still smell the delicious chocolate chip cookies on her.

"Alright, let's go." I say, and we headed out, finally all back together as a Flock. And I wasn't going to let us break apart ever again.