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It's a Twilight/New Moon/Maximum Ride crossover. This is my very first story (everyone had to start sometime). I have a lot of ideas for this plot line, but this is what I've got so far. Here we go!

(Disclaimer: All the characters (except Emily, Oliver, and Minnie) belong to either Stephanie Meyer or James Patterson. The plot line is mine. Which isn't much to call my own sigh)

Chapter 1: 5 strange children

Carlisle rapped his stone white hand against the door. The rest of his family stood silently behind him. Edward, as he had recently started doing, stood in the back. He had been feeling rather distant from his family ever sense they left Forks.

Carlisle had been called to the hospital to do surgery late one night. Unfortunately, because of this, he missed a hunting trip, and became very unlike himself. The young man died that night. The hospital held him personally responsible and took him to court. Not only was he fired but it was requested that him and the rest of his family be removed from the area. This was suggested by, none other than, Billy Black, who was apart of the jury. The trial was the last time Bella saw any of the Cullens. Unlike some would have thought she didn't try to hold on to him. She didn't try to scream or show any sign that she was upset. She just sat, in shock, as she watched them walk out the court room, left with nothing but the feel of his hand in hers and the pain in her chest.

The Cullens, a year later, found out that Isabella Swan had been reported missing, and was never found. Her case was closed. The Forks police department, and most of America, had given up looking for her. Luckily, they had a better solution. They knew 2 vampires who knew everything about everyone. They could lead the Cullens to Bella, no matter what. They were at their door now. (A, N: okay, someone please tell me if the plot is too, cliché.)

Through the door, they heard foot steps steadily approaching. A man answered. His blond hair fell over one of his eyes, and was some what skinny rather than brawny like other vampires. He looked like he was changed in his mid-twenties. His eyes were pure gold. His name was Oliver. Oliver suddenly got a distressed look on his beautiful face. "Your, um… early. Really early", was all he could manage. "We didn't want to be late," said Esme. "We're all very excited about this." Oliver looked even more distressed. "Well… um. You guys… uh, oh man." "Just let them in, luv, it's okay," came a woman's voice. Another vampire by the sound of it. Oliver stepped aside to let the Cullens file into the large house. Inside was a woman with the brightest smile. She had long dark red hair and gold eyes, like theirs. "Hello Cullens. It's so nice to see you. I almost screamed with delight when I got your phone call." The Cullens (except Edward) all went to greet Emily. Edward seemed to notice the 5 strange children scattered across the living room.

"Who are they" Edward thought. They all looked to be the ages of 7, 9, 12, and 15. The two oldest were boys of 15, the oldest girl was 12, and the youngest boy and girl were 9, and 7. None of them seemed to notice someone had walked in until Edward thought those words. The youngest girl was blond and looked at him first with large blue eyes. They youngest boy looked up soon after, and did the same. Edward figured they were related. The 12- year old was black and had curly dark brown hair. She looked at him, too. Only the oldest two did nothing. The strawberry- blond because he was blind, and was unable to look at anything. The dark one didn't look because he was seemed totally cut off from reality. He looked a lot how Edward felt, but he thought that impossible.

Soon the rest of the Cullens eyes drifted over to the children. Oliver drifted over and stood next to them. "I told you, you were early," he said not meeting their gaze, but giving quick glances every second. Emily walked over and said, "Oh, well, we hope you didn't mind sharing your session with this lovely group. They're looking for someone, too."

Okay, there it is. Please, review. I really want to know what you all think. I need encouragement. Unless it really isn't good than please be nice, I bruise like a peach.