By: XxXSakura-the-GaurdianXxX

Does she have wings? Maybe, can she fight? Depends what/who's it for, why is she doing it in the first place? Does it look like I know …of course I know – I wrote it! I just don't want to waste my time, telling you people myself when you can just read it and find out. Isn't that the reason you clicked on my link? Before you ask, you should have read the title; and the links you clicked before this. If you haven't I'm just going to come right out and say it – yes I am a Maximum Ride fan . I am probably the worst fanfic. writer, but don't worry you can be honest with me. I know my writing is crappy.

P.S. I don't own any of the characters, or the story Maximum Ride (please don't sue me!)

Love -Sakura

Prologue: A Broken Heart Chained to a Forgotten Memory

A few years past since that day in Paris, Angel was still missing, the Gasman said his goodbyes and went looking for her, Iggy ask Ella if she marry him, so he stayed in Arizona, Nudge decided to go back to school for her love of education and Fang was off somewhere with his own flock. Max on the other hand . . . was still sitting there on the window sill, staring out into the midnight sky – waiting for him to comeback. "He's going to come back," she whispered to herself; "he's going to comeback; I just know it." The more she thought about him, the more she missed him; being in his arms, his crooked smile, and his warm, soft lips over hers – whenever he kissed her. Max's face was beat red, her tearful eyes would not open. She couldn't love anyone else, Fang was her childhood friend, her soul mate, her first love and yet . . .

Banging was heard on the door downstairs, the sound of chattering soon fill the halls. Moments later it was finally quiet then; "Max!" a voice called; Max quickly wiped every single she could find off her face, and put a bold look on as she heard footsteps coning towards her doorway. The door opened slowly, and a head peered in, with a smile. Max's heart filled with pain as soon as she saw who it was. It was Dylan. It was all because of him Fang left! There was no way Max could ever forgive him. "Fang's gone missing." Dylan said, with a scowl on his face. "Who? Wait what!" Max answered, with an irritated voice trying hard not to cry; Dylan stood there with at the door– waiting for her to get up and fly out and save him. Minutes passed and finally the silence broke when Max's frustration kicked in. She started to yell "I said; 'who' did you not hear me!" Dylan walked away with no reply;"HEY! I asked you a question!" he calmly walked down the steps and headed towards the living room. Max quickly followed him, trying to see 'who' or 'what' Dylan was talking about. As she turned the corner around the living room, Max came to a complete stop; she heard voices . . . that sounded familiar. "I swear, they came down and just took him!" one person said; Max walked in – her face filled with rage and fist clenched into fist. "Who, got snatched up and taken away?" Max sounded infuriated; "I said 'who', dammit; somebody answer me!" All eyes were locked on Max. It was silent, no one spoke. Max scanned the room to see if anyone would want to reply. Anything was better than dead silence.

There she saw Fang's flock – Maya, Star, Kate, Ratchet, and Holden. Yeah you guessed it Fang was missing. Max ran towards the door and bolted out, she flung her wings wide open – a 14ft wing span across the midnight air, soaring straight into the starlit night. "Fang . . ." All the tears she held back, glistened along her face and fell into the Colorado air.