So, I'm co-authoring this story with "thewanted550" and we hope you guys like it. So, we present, "To Have and To Hold".
We don't own Max Ride.
Max POV
Hi, I'm Maximum Ride, Max for short, and I'm not like most people. You see, I have wings. So do my siblings Iggy, Gazzy, and Angel. We can all control a different element. I control fire. My twin brother Iggy, who is blind, controls cheese. My little brother Gazzy, who is fourteen, controls air, and Angel, the youngest at eleven, controls water. Iggy and I are both seventeen. My best friend, Fang, is also seventeen, but he doesn't know about the wings, or the elements. Neither does his fourteen year old sister, Nudge. Gang and Nudge are both adopted, and that's why Fang has olive skin, black hair, and black eyes, while Nudge has curly brown hair, mocha skin, and mocha eyes. They are two of the strangest people ever, right after my siblings and I. Speaking of my siblings, maybe I should tell you about them. You already know that Iggy is seventeen, blind, and has wings, but he also is an amazing chef and a pyrotechnic. He has strawberry blonde hair, pale blue eyes, and pale skin. Gazzy has golden blonde hair, deep blue eyes, and a tan. He is also a pyrotechnic, but he has some, err, digestive problems. Angel has the same hair color, eye color, and skin as Gazzy, but she does not share his digestive problems as Gazzy, and she's not a pyrotechnic. She is very nature for her age though. She even has a crush on this guy in her grade. Devon or Dillon or something. Last but certainly not least, is me. I have a kind brownish colored hair with systems (at least, that's what Nudge says) cut in something called a pixie style, and eyes like unbarfed chocolate (remind me to thank Iggy for that amazing compliment). Me and my siblings all speak Spanish because our mum's best friend, Valencia Martinez, and her daughter, Ella, speak Spanish. Iggy also has a huge crush on Ella, so that's the only reason he knows Spanish. Oh, and we have the wings because our father infected us with avian DNA, so we're 2% bird. I hear Fang pulling up, so I grab my bag, make sure my wings are tucked in, and run out the door towards his black pickup.
Fang POV
So, I'm Fang, and I am special. So is my little sister Nudge. We have wings thanks to the sadistic jerk that is our uncle. He injected us with freaking bird DNA. But, anyway, back to reality. I pull up in front of Max's house and see her run out the door. She pulls the door to my truck open and climbs in. She tosses her bag into the back, and turns to me.
"What's going on?" She questions. I shrug, my usual response, and she throws up her hands and sighs frustratedly. I bite back a smile and pull into a parking space. The second I climb out of the car I am stacked by a blur of red and white. Lissa tries to shove her tongue down my throat, but I push her off, making her fall onto her barely covered butt. I turn to Max and we walk to the school building, Max trying to hold back laughter.
Review please. And I know it's sort, I'm not good at writing long chapters.