Max's pov

This wasn't the way I wanted things to end. I cant believe they just left me. My flock just left me there on my own. It was just after a big fight with some flyboys. I remember blood, and a sickening crack.

Iggy was patching up my arm when fang came over. Something was up "I know max" he said, "I know that you cant help it, but your attracting them, and its going to get us all killed" I was confused, and not exactly in the best shape of my life "wha" I asked.

He sighed, "max were splitting up for a bit OK, I'll take the flock and itll be like a vacation for you" I nodded drowsily.

He got up spreading his wings, along with the rest of the flock. "Bye max, we'll be back soon". And then every thing went black.

Later I processed the events of that after noon. There was no time for tears, I knew what he meant. It was the polite way of saying 'get lost'. They weren't coming back, and I wasn't going to spend my time trying to find them.

So, since I was wounded I thought it best to stick to the ground. I had walked for about a mile when I heard a rustling behind me. I ran, to weak to fight. But my surroundings looked different. They were blurry.

Oh man I thought I've got some kind of brain damage. But when I stopped I noticed two things, one that every thing was back to normal with my vision, and two I was no longer being followed.

I stood there for a minute waiting for the blurry vision to return but it never did.

Then I had a thought, what if it was only when I ran. I started again and the blurriness returned. But this time it was only in my peripheral vision. My eyes locked on a sign and it got closer and closer.

It was coming way too fast. Impossibly fast, but if the sign wasn't moving it must of been me. I was running super fast.

I stopped, leaning against the sign cradling my injured arm. I must of never noticed it because I usually flew to where I needed to go. It made sense, if I could fly fast, that I could run fast.

After a minute of rest I finally got a look at the sign. It was covered with green moss, but was legible. welcome to forks