Hey readers, Kuzo kun here. This is the prolog to (hopefully a long) a fanfic, my

First, so I would like you to review and stuff.

Anyways, the horrid Disclaimer:

I don't own Max, Fang, Igg, or any of the other Max Ride/ Twilight, but I do own The Hunter, Daniel and his Flock.

Any ways, enjoy,

Daniel's POV

I turned my head to see the flock (I'll explain later) sleeping inside their cages (more on that later) on the aisle across from me. I sat up as much as I could in my tiny cage, stupid white coats, not letting me have a freakin bed or at least a pillow but no. Well I decided to take in my surroundings; I (Daniel) am inside a large sized dog crate. To my left, was a blonde girl (Maximum) sleeping in a small ball with her left arm on her forehead. The right was a strawberry—blond boy who was taller than I (5 foot 9). Pour Iggy, two days ago they "enhanced" his night vision and it worked so well, because now he's blind. In front of me was two kids shoved into one crate, both Angel and Gazzy (the only blood relation in our family) were sleeping practically on top of one another. The sight sickened me, to see their blonde heads so squished together just to fit. Behind me I heard something groan. "Like what time is it? Who all is awake? Daniel I'm hungry." Nudge said. I love Nudge, but when she's in her hyper mouth mode, all I want is the greatest invention of all time: duck tape. In front of Fang was another cage with long black hair. "Nudge, it's to early to talk" Fang said and rolled back over. Okay her is the age order, I (Daniel) am 13 years old and long brown hair is always in my eyes. Max, Fang, and Iggy are all nine. Nudge is six, the Gasman is three, and Angel is only one year old. We live in the most, how to put it? Unusual, yeah the most unusual place on the whole danm planet: the School. Oh you haven't heard of it? Well it's where all the bad kids go to get tuned into mutant freaks with wings or turn into wolf men, so those of you who aren't very nice to your parents, you best shape up or I might have some new friends. But seriously, this crazy lab/prison where we, the flock, were born and turned into winged freaks by sadistic psychopaths called white coats (scientists who work for the school). The prison guards/ executioners are Erasers (half man, half wolf all monster) are always looking for a meal and it just so happens that we're the main course. So there you go, my life in the nutshell. Well, back to real life. Two white coats and four Erasers came into the room. "What is that smell." I said as an Eraser walked past my crate. "Is it a fat wolf boy or a ugly white coat I wonder?" The dog punched the cage almost knocking it over.

The flea-infested mutt uttered a curse or three. " Calm down, Raz. Remember what I told you? If he doesn't cooperate, you can?" Jeb, head of all the white coats at the School, said. "I can kill him." Raz finished. "Well, I guess you can teach an old dog new tricks." I said earning myself another shove from Raz.

"Shall you cooperate or can we just take this outside?" Jeb asked. " Well, Raz, you better be up to par or you will finally learn a lesson." The flock showed various whoops and cheers.

A minute and a ride on a little trolley or so later, and we arrived at the courtyard in the back of the school so it would look like a regular school or a factory from the air. Raz picked up the lead pipe that was been broken for weeks. A gross brown liquid leaked from where the pipe was removed. "Gross" Nudge cried. I turned to her and looked over my shoulder towards the power box that gave power to the whole complex. She got what I wanted done.

"Ladies first." I called across to the wolf. "Alright then go." He replied. I spun around to pick up the small golf club that was on the ground. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Nudge lead Iggy over to the power box that was designated for the electric fence. Raz and I charged towards each other and we both swung. The weapons collided and the vibrations shot up my arm hurt but I was far too busy to have a conversation with my old friend Mr. Pain. He shot a booted foot towards my leg and I countered by jumping. Raz swung the pipe as I jumped; he struck me in the face. I fell backwards, and began to fall, but caught myself on the row of cages next to me. Then the brute went even crazier. He swung the pipe all around, but to no avail. Using my bird kid speed, I dipped and dodged all the swings. Now I was on the offensive. My club zinged through the air first time he blocked second I narrowly missed his hairy Eraser head. The third time however, hit him in the gut. His breath left in a whoosh. Then I through the club at him after he hit the ground. I proceeded to kick and punch him, blood shot from his mouth to the ground with every hit that landed against him.

Dog boy was a mess. He rolled onto his back when I spat on his face. I think he went to get up so I stomped on his head so hard he fell into the deepest part of unconsciousness I would ever put a thing into. Next thing on my agenda was to get the flock outta here. I just hope Igg could deal with the fence. I ran straight forward, across sleepin beauty, and jumped up on to the fence. Thank God, no electrical shock hit me off the fence. I heard some shouting of profanities that my lawyers would sew me for if I mentioned them in this story. I reached the top and stopped. " Well I can't say this isn't going to be a remember able experience you sons of bitches." I shouted. I saw Erasers running for guns but that's not what made me confused. Jeb was giving me a thumbs up and yelling, "Good job my boy. See you in a few years." The next thing I knew, a pain worse than any I had ever felt like fire, shot threw my arm.

The sudden movement from the weapon made me rock off the fence. I smiled, the wind felt awesome. My hair wiped my face. I decided to do the unthinkable; I shot my wings out and tried to catch an air current. After a few beats of my magnificent black wings, I rose up to the ledge where I had fallen from and thought Hey, why not give these jerks a good by present. I stuck up my two middle fingers and yelled "Twirla." I lost altitude quickly, because I forgot to flap. I turned around so I was heading for the rising sun when I felt another bullet pierce my wing then the trees got big reallllllllllllllllllly fast! Then it all went black.

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