Hey There. :) This is my first fic, so please R&R. I'll worship you for a day. You probably will need to have some background on Maximum Ride for this.

1. One Happy Family

The cool, crisp air of the morning chilled me right to the bone. I had been circling the Perch for like.. 20 minutes. I had the strangest feeling something bad was going to happen. I decided to turn in. Whatever this feeling was, it would have to wait until tomorrow.

I dived straight towards our 'P' shaped home. By the way, 'P' is for Perch. (Perch = Birds, get it?) I landed right in the middle of the P very quietly. I slowly walked into my room and was surrounded by midnight blue, my favorite color.

I looked at the clock. 3:00. Might as well make breakfast, I thought. I walked into our colossal kitchen, and decided to make pancakes. Our cat, Taboo, jumped on the table, and purred. I flinched, and said: "Go away Tab!"

I had never liked that cat. I only kept it because Nudge said it reminded her of her parents. 'Are they cats?' I had asked. From the look on her face, I now know to never bring up that subject again. The next thing I knew, I smelt something burning, and Fang swooped in with a fire extinguisher. Great, no pancakes today.

"Oh crap, wow, I spaced out again."

"Typical you," The dark haired boy said.

We heard an 'OW!' and other muffled words and knew that Iggy had hit yet another wall. We had moved into this house about a week ago, after the government didn't want us exposed to the country.

I bet they had thought 'Oh no! People with wings?! Crisis!'

"Max? Hell-o Max?" Fang was waving his hand in front of my face.

"Huh? What?" I said, still spacing.

"You spaced out AGAIN."

"Oh, sorry. I just have this bad feeling in my gut." I had to figure this shit out.

"Don't worry Max." He said, taking my hands. "We're in the middle of Colorado with the mountains, and it is a beautiful day. Everything will be fine." The boy reassured, lightly kissing the top of my head.

Just then Iggy walked in smirking at me. "Max, you didn't try to make breakfast again did you?" He scolded.

"Oh just shut up and make breakfast, Iggy." I said back.

"How can I make breakfast when I'm blind?" Iggy said.

"Iggy, before I get really mad and break your nose, I'd shut up and make some damn breakfast." I said through clenched teeth.

"Whatever you say, Max the mighty leader." He said jokingly.

Ugh, sometimes Iggy could be such an asshole.

"Max?" Angel said walking in," What's an asshole?"

Suddenly, I could feel my cheeks rosy red.

"Ummm…Angel? Where'd you hear that?" I said innocently. Nobody bought it, so I changed the subject fast.

"What are you doing up so early?" I asked Angel.

"Well, I smelled something burning and heard Fang run downstairs, so I figured you were probably trying to make breakfast. I came downstairs to see if we were having burnt pancakes or if Iggy was gonna make something." She said.

Ugh, was I really that bad of a cook?

"Sorry to say Max, but yes you are," Angel said quietly.

"Angel, GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" I yelled.

She looked hurt. "Ok, I'm sorry. It's just everyone is giving me crap about breakfast."

"Typical hormonal female," Iggy muttered. That earned him a punch in the gut.

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