The Flock Together

Prologue

Max's POV

Five years. Five years since the 'supposed' end of the world. Four and half since I've married Fang. Four since we had children. Two boys. Twins. Fraternal, thank god. One like me, one like Fang. The first one was like me. Longish light brownish hair with a few streaks of blond. His eyes a, warm hazelnut, always had a mischievous glint in them. He was was snarky, sarcastic, and a great liar. We named him Malcolm. The second one took more after Fang. His eyes were black as night with flecks of gold in them. He was quiet, shy and he kept to himself. We named him William, but he mostly goes by will.

"Boys if you don't get your feathery buts down here were leaving without you!' I screamed. "Coming mom!" came my son Malcolm's voice. "I'm right here." Came a quiet voice. A little boy of about five stepped out of a shadow. "God Will you almost gave me a heart attack." He shrugged "Don't worry I'm here! You don't have to leave me!" shouted my other son Malcolm. Will rolled his eyes and scoffed. "Now all we need is-""Here" a voice said from behind. I jumped a foot in the air. "Will you stop that!" I shrieked "hmmmm nope" he said. I muttered some unflattering things under my breath and turned to the door.

We all walked out and spread our wings. Fang had black wings, I had brown with white splotches, Will had dark, close to black, grey wings, and Malcolm had hazel with spots of black. We all took running start and within minutes we were on our way soaring in the sky toward Manilow beach