Ok, so hello out there. This is story is a little idea that came to me a really long time ago. I wrote the idea down and kinda forgot about it. Well I came across it again and though…hey why not give it a shot. So here it goes my own little twilight and Maximum ride crossover. And I think its pretty original since I havn't seen any fics like it, but if im wrong feel free to correct me. And another thing is im one of those authors that don't update regularly. But I will try my hardest to finish this one.

-Blitzkrieg Hazardous

"…You may now kiss the bride." The priest's voice rang out over the small group of people that had crowded around to watch the nuptials. Those words, they hurt more then he could ever know. Almost as much as the words I do. She closed my eyes tightly. Shutting out the world that threatened to rain down tears like rain from my eyes. But she would not allow myself cry. Not for him. She would refuse to give him the satisfaction.

Her bags were at home packed, waiting for her. She had just had to come; had to show her face at the one event in her life that she had dreamed of. But too bad, she wasn't playing the part she had wanted in this day. But she had to do it for Emily. She had to show her that it wasn't her she hated. It wasn't her fault. It was his.

They leaned forward. But Sam stopped just before their lips met. Her heart fluttered, thinking did he decide to not go through with it? Did he want to come back to me? She felt horrible as soon as this words passed through her mind. But in a sick and sadistic way she wanted them to be true.

Sam moved his new wife's face slightly to the side until he was able to see the scars that he had put on her. He pushed forward and touched his lips to each one. Then placed a final kiss on her lips. They looked unbelievably, sickeningly happy. Leah turned away. Walked on. Made her way to where there was tree coverage. Her clothes shredded and fluttered to the ground like petals from a flower. Flowers were beautiful. The irony, it was almost painful. I wasn't beautiful. I was the freak. The ugly one. I would never belong here. That is why she needed to get away. Get far, far away from here. Maybe Washington. No, not this Washington, the other one. D.C. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad there.

She ran, at full speed towards her home. Her old home.

Leah? Is that you? What are you doing here? I though you went to Sam and Emily's wedding.

Seth? Damn. Seth what are you doing in wolf form? Shouldn't you have gone to the wedding?

I wanted to…but Sam made be on patrol during their wedding. Can you believe it Le-Le? Sam finally trusted me with some big responsibility.

Yeah Seth. Its awesome. Poor naive Seth. Blindly following Sam. I'd miss the kid.

Le-Le? Why are you thinking about leaving? You're not running away, are you?

Damn it Seth. Yes I'm leaving. I just can't be here anymore. It hurts, it just hurts to much.

It's okay Le-Le. I understand.

What? You do? Damn, Seth I guess you're not as immature as everyone thinks. Huh?

Yeah, Yeah. I've got my moments. But you can't tell anyone okay Le-Le.

It's okay Sethy poo. It'll be our little secret.

Le-Le! I told you never to call me that.

Haha Seth. I love you, you know that right?

Ewwww. Gross Le-Le. But do me a favor okay Sis?

Sure thing lil' bro. What is it?

Promise me. Okay? Promise that you'll come back.

You don't have to worry, you cant get rid of me forever.

I know Le-Le. And know that I love you to sis.

I know Seth, I know. Well this is my stop. I'll See you around okay?

Okay, sis. Bye.

Bye.

She shifted back. Blinking back more tears. I'll miss the little bastard. She walked through the open back door of the house, remembering how mom always left it open for us wolf kids who needed to get inside quick without having to embarrass themselves. She grabbed my duffle bag and slung it over her shoulder. Grabbed the note from her pocket and dropped onto the kitchen table. Mom was written in her scrawled handwriting on the front. She walked out of the kitchen and out of the house.

She flung her leg over her waiting motorcycle. One of the two that Bella had dropped off at Jake's house. He had given it to her because 'the memories hurt him'. But he wouldn't let anyone know that. And its not like he had any time for Leah anymore. Not with that demon child here. She held her helmet in her hands and finally let one tear fall from her eyes and onto the cracked pavement of the driveway.

She clenched her eyes shut and didn't open them again until she was already nearly ½ a mile down the road. I could navigate the roads in the small town asleep and pistol-whipped. She drove on south. Maybe she would head east sometime later. Maybe west. She didn't know. She would just go wherever her heart took her. Dear god, the clichés are endless.

Well. There you have it. The beginning to what I am hoping to be a nice little story. Remember to review to let me know what you think.

-Blitzkrieg Hazardous