Disclaimer- All the characters in this story do not belong to me but to author of the maximum ride series but I would like to point out I do own this story.
Author's comment- for those who have not read maximum ride I suggest you do because it's great and I would appreciate any reviews as this is my first fan fiction. Thanks
Short fist chapter but I will right more depending on the reviews I get.
Max laid there thinking about that evening, she thought about Iggy and the man of her dreams or rather the boy if her dreams fang. She loved Fang more than anything now. She couldn't help but forgive him for being so cold hearted, for not opening up and letting her understand him.
She loved everything about Fang she loved his hands, his hair, she loved the way he cared for and loved, she loved the fun they had together, the flying, the nights they had shared talking, and most of all everything they had in common and the fact he didn't want to change her or manipulate her or adore her to much he just loved her. And even now well they laid side by side she loved him and the way breathed and the way he held her so close, the way he protected her.
But even though she loved, she still pitied him. She pitied him, Iggy and the rest of the flock. She pitied them more then anything or anyone she had ever pitied before. She pitied them because they had to put up the life she had dragged them into. Even though it wasn't he fault that the white coats experimented on them or the fact that they were tracked down everywhere they went by erasers.
Max new that in the morning her and fang and the others would be booted right out of the dreary old a banded flat and she worried about were would go. She new fang would sort it out but that didn't help because she knew she would still have to take control and be the strong one for them both for all of them, all of the flock.
She didn't understand why they would be kicked out, as far as she was concerned her Iggy, gasman, angel, nudge, fang had a right to rest the night there if no one else was living there. But who was she to decide that, if the law forced them to move or white coats and there erases then she and the flock would have to flee and fly again into the sky.