I am writing this for my friend Emberwillow14 and I am scared of her. I own nothing. Their may be some Fax but I'm not sure yet.
I, Maximum Ride, walked into the bar/restaurant. I walked right up to the bar. Yep that's me the Avian-American fourteen-year-old girl who goes into parts.
"Excuse me, could you tell me where the nearest park is?" I asked the woman behind the bar.
She looked up at me then back down then did a double-take. Gosh, you think an adult wouldn't be surprised to see a teenager in a bar, I mean come on they go to a lot of bars.
"How old are you?" she asked.
"I don't know, ten." I thought about saying but bit it back. I didn't need this woman to turn me away.
"Sixteen," I said.
"Well this a bar and you shouldn't be here," she said.
"I know that, I just want to know where the nearest state park is." I sighed.
Did she think I was born yesterday? I knew that you had to be 21 to be in a bar for fun.
"You need to leave right now," she said.
"I know that but I need directions to the STATE PARK," I said trying hard to keep my temper in.
Fang says I need to work on my anger.
Max, the Voice said. You need to stay with your mission.
I know that, I thought bitterly to the Voice inside my head.
I looked at the door and saw a group of adults walk in; they had a picture in their hands and they were looking at people. Erasers. I decided I really wasn't in the mood to deal these guys.
Max are you okay you've been in there a really long time, Angel's voice broke into my thoughts.
I'm fine sweetie but tell Fang erasers, I thought back.
"Piper those guys are looking for a kid," a woman said to the woman.
Time to leave, I thought. I started to leave.
"That's her," I heard the horrible morphed voice of an eraser.
I spun around and brought my fists up. I was going to fight to get back to my flock.