Maximum ride

summer holiday. Chapter 1

Fangs POV

I was sitting in my room listening to one of my favourite artists, nickel back. The song `something in your mouth` was playing. Suddenly my phone started blaring I'm not a vampire by falling in reverse. I picked it up and it was a call from my mum.

"hello?" I answered, "hello, sweat heart I just wanted to say that you, Iggy and nudge are going on holiday to your aunties house in Montana. Start packing, you all leave when I get back. Byeeee", "WHAT!" I shouted down the phone but she had just hung up. "What, what happened," Iggy, my brother called coming into my room, "did you know we were going on holiday?" I probably should tell you who we are.

So yeah I'm Nick but everyone calls me Fang. I don't know why but they just do. I have jet black shaggy hair and dark brown eyes that are almost black, I wear mainly black and no I'm not an emo even through everyone says I am. My brother Iggy is my twin, but we look nothing alike. He has strawberry blond hair and milky blue eyes.

My sister Nudge has mocha skin and wildly curly brown hair. Her eyes are a creamy brown. And one more thing you should know is that she is a motor mouth and a fashion freak. She was adopted but she is still my sister, if anyone tries to bully her they will have me and Iggy to deal with.

Ok back the the subject at hand. "OHHH no one told me," Iggy said, pouting. "Yeah I just got a call from mum telling me to tell you and nudge to start packing. We leave when she gets back." "OK, but your telling nudge!" Iggy shouted running out of my room cackling evilly. I sighed standing up. I walked up to nudges door and knocked it. "COME IN," Nudge shout over the music blaring out of her room. I opened the door to have my eyes assaulted by bright colours.

Her room has bright pink walks with a baby pink carpet. Her bed was neon (or for you who don't know what that is, its luminous) pink duvet cover with white bed covers. She had so many Justin Bebier and Taylor Luntener posters I wanted to barf, but being the emotionless rock I am, I didn't. "Hey nudge you need to pack, were going to auntie Helens for the summer,"I said and quickly closed the door. "WHAT?!" I walked to my room just as the door flung open, "Why didn't you tell me we were going on holiday?! I have plans with Emily and Rachel! I have so much to pack and not enough time. How long are we staying there? When are we leaving and WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME EARLIER?!" nudge shouted the last bit, but she ran back into her room muttering something about shoes? I think.

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We where on the plane. Mum and dad had got us first class travel to Montana. It was very cool in first class, it had very convey black and white chairs and you could get drinks that were nicer than the ones in second class. I was listening to my I-pod the whole flight and nudge talked the whole way about various things. Iggy slept most of the way.

When we landed nudge wouldn't stop complaining about not getting to see her friends and she started to raise her voice to the point where I was about to tape her mouth shut.

We grabbed are bags from that thing they where on and headed to the exit. We where about to leave when we saw a middle aged women holding a sign that said fang, Iggy and nudge walker on it. She had long blond hair that was tied back into a messy pony-tail. She had bright blue eyes and a big smile on her face. Her eyes held love and happiness. When she saw us her smile got bigger (if that was possible) and she ran over to us, she gave us a big hug.

"Its so nice to see you again after such a long time," she exclaimed hugging me, I stood there stiff until she let go. "You to aunt Helen," nudge said, "Yeah aunt," Iggy said smiling at her. She gave us all another hug then looked up at the clock that hung on the wall. "OH goodness, look at the time we better get home," she said lifting two of nudges five bags, I took my one and one of nudges along with my laptop bag, Iggy took his two bags and we walk out.

"Which car is yours aunt?" Nudge asked looking at all the cars ranging from fancy to things that shouldn't be able to drive. "This one," Helen replayed. She was standing beside a rusted blue pick-up truck. She set nudges bags into the back and we followed her movement putting our bags in to. In the front there wasn't much room, "you'll just have to squish in," she said seeing the look on our faces, we all clambered into the small space, then we where off towards aunt Helens farm.