HEY!
So, this is my new story (from the poll on my profile) I realy hope that you all read and review it. I hope that you all like it, because without the reviews and story alerts I won't update as fast!

With that, welcome to the world of Maximum Ride and Twilight, this'll be a fun ride...

I had a half hour, so what to do? I hadn't stretched my wings in a long time, so I happily took off my sweatshirt and shirt, to let my wings starch out through the slits in my tank top that was under my shirt. I let out a breath of relief when they were completely out, happy to let them finally stretch. Charlie wasn't supposed to be home for an hour, while all of the Cullens were hunting in the forest. I just started to spin around a little bit, letting my wings flap slightly, but happily to stretch them out a little. It wasn't even five minutes when I heard the door open, and I was in the front entryway, no way to hide my wings. Charlie stood there, dumb founded, staring at me.

"Bella," he asked confused. "What?"

"Dad," I choked out, letting my wings wrap around me slightly. "It's not what it looks like."

"You're a freak," he said staring at me and taking his gun in his hand. "You're part bird."

"They did this to me, when I was only like a week old."

"My daughter isn't a bird," he said aiming. "So, you mutant freak, you can die." He shoots at me, my wings made it so that none of the bullets hit me, but both wings took a bullet. I ran to the back door, one bullet hit my side, but all I could think about what hiding in the woods for the moment. I ran for a half hour, hearing the gun shoots ringing in my ears and stumbling through the wood crying before I stopped. I sat against a tree, feeling my sanity slipping slightly as I was pulled into memories.

I was only four when they did their first 'experiment' on me, they were going to give me a shield that would protected against attacks, but they could turn it off somehow. They were also going to make me run really fast and they were going to do it all in one time, only giving me numbing medication that was really strong so that I wouldn't be in that much pain. They had chained me to the steal bed, I could still feel the icy coldness through the thin white sheets they placed between the bed and I. I heard everything, and it scared me for life. I had gotten the shield, but instead of physical it was a mental shield that was removed during times of pure panic, but the running thing didn't work, making me extremely clumsy because it damaged my left leg.

Now, because of all this when I was panicked I just slipped into these memories, only using my knowledge from when we escaped the School. Even if I wasn't in harm I would panic and think that everyone was white coats so I would scream and either attack or run, depending on the situation I was in. I folded my wings into me, so that if someone came they wouldn't think that I had wings. I heard fast footsteps in the distance, they were coming closer, but at the moment I didn't care and closed my eyes. I was in a lot of pain, even more since both of my wings had been hit and they hurt to be folded in. I had been putting pressure on the wound in my side, but it didn't really stop bleeding.

"Bella," I heard a familiar voice ask.

My eyes snapped open to see a familiar guy with somewhat messy hair, and a large wolf. My eyes locked on the wolf, and out of the corner of my eye I saw a white coat, which sent me running through the woods as fast as I could. The guy somehow got ahead of me, with a hurt look on his face.

"Bella," he said putting both his hands up as if to surrender, "I don't know what's going on but calm down, you're hurt, bleeding. You need help, but you seem really scared right now, tell me what's wrong, okay?"

He's wearing a white coat, I thought. He's one of them, they want me there, so that they can hurt me and pluck my feathers along with the rest of the flock. They'll take me back there, that or the eraser will tear me to shreds and make me tell him where everyone else is.

"Bella," the man almost gasped, looking at me now more that confused. "Did you just think about my white coat," he asked taking the coat off. It didn't even really look like a lab coat; instead it was more like a suit jacket.

I nodded my head, slowly turning so that I was facing both threats equally and could keep an eye on both of them. The wolf came close to me, and I was almost sure that it was going to attack. I turned my full attention to it, ready for anything, but when the thing stopped about ten feet away from me and held out it's paw as if to shake.

"He says that you should get to a doctor," the guy said. "Will you let me take you to the hospital? So that you can get that looked at?" The man held out his hand to me, and the wolf seemed to nudge me to the man.

I took a step sideways, away from all of them. Unsure about what to do I started to run, faster than before so that I could get away, but then I hit something cold, and hard. I had been running so fast I fell backwards, doing a summersault to end up back on my feet. I looked at what I ran into a smaller girl, her hair was dark and sticking out everywhere.

"Bella," she said happily. "I'm sorry, I should have heard you coming, but you were running so fast I didn't think that it was you."

I looked at her, immediately thinking that she was one of them and took off to my left. I ran into five other white coats, and a lot more erasers. After 45 minutes of running and stumbling I was able to find a tree to climb up and stay in for a little to figure out what to do. Everyone ended up standing at the base of the tree while I climbed up pretty far up and sat down on a branch to watch them. The erasers changed into human form, and joined the seven white coats as they just looked up and watched me. I stared down back at them, my arms wrapped around the tree trunk so that I wouldn't fall. They didn't look at me like the others did, they looked more concerned.

"Bella," one of them shouted. He was one of the Erasers and looked really familiar, "can you hear me?"

I nodded hugging the tree harder, "yes," I shouted back. "Why haven't you just killed me? That would be so much easier than doing all this!"

"Why would I kill you Bella," he shouted back. "We just want to help you!"

"Sorry," I shouted back down, "but I don't accept help from erasers and white coats."

"What are erasers," the black haired girl asked in a normal voice.

I didn't want to go into this; they know what the school does. I swung my legs over the branch so that I was facing the tree away from everyone. It was a eight foot jump, with the proper speed build up I could get there. I took a breath and grabbed hold of the branch, letting myself fall so that I was holding onto the branch like it was a gymnast bar. I heard a few people catch their breaths and I started to swing, picking up speed as I went. Below me I heard people saying that I should just stay still for two moments, and right as I jumped there was the white coat from earlier trying to catch me. I let go just in time though, and caught the branch of the next tree, just like a monkey. I did this to the next few trees, going faster and faster until I reached a brake in trees for the roadway. I didn't know what to do, but without another thought I jumped and let my wings out to try to fly way, but due to the bullets trying to fly just hurt. I cried out in pain and fell to the ground and pulled my wings in, hoping that no one saw them. No one caught me; I just heard a ton of screams as I fell and my scream when I hit the ground. I tried to move, but moaned in pain every time I tried, so I unhappily just stopped, Jeb always said to just stay still if I were hurt.

Everything came into perspective then, I wasn't being chased by white coats and Erasers; it was just the Cullens and the pack making sure I was alright. That's when I started to panic, not even trying to put my shield back up. What if they saw? What should I say when they ask how I got hurt? Should I tell them Charlie shoot me? Maybe I should just jump off a cliff and fly away so that Charlie thinks I died, he didn't want me anyway.

"Bella," I heard Edward panic. "Are you okay? What were you trying to do? What happened to you? Can you hear me?"

I nodded my head and groaned. I heard others coming and I felt something warm run down my back, dang. This was going to be fun to explain why I have wings.

"What happened," I heard Jacob ask coming closer.

"She jumped tried something and didn't make it," Edward said shaking his head as I groaned again.

"What did she try," I heard, I think it was, Carlisle asked.

I felt him touch my bloody side, it stung horribly, "please don't touch it," I mumbled. "It hurts."

"It's going to hurt," Carlisle told me. "Just try to stay awake for right now. We can take you back to our house for right now."

"Why not the hospital," Sam asked sounding a little concerned.

"It's closer, besides, who wants to explain why we are all out in the woods? Edward, can you carry her?"

"No," I said as my eyes fluttered open. "I-I-I-I'm fine."

"No you aren't," almost five people said at the same time.

"All I need is to-to-to-to-to-to," I was lost in my trail of thought, unsure about what to say next. I had to leave; I had to because I would just hurt them if I stayed. Charlie obviously hated me, and once they all found that I was bleeding on my back they would find my wings. Then I would be hurt again or I would be brought back to the school, which I would rather die than go back there. I may as well tell them the truth, "if you go any further to help me, Dr. Cullen, you will pry end up hurting you, your family, the pack, and my own friends. If you're smart you will walk away now and never breathe a word of me again. Please Dr. Cullen, please don't do anything more than you've already done. Everything stopped; I could only hear my breathing as I closed my eyes again. It was true, if he kept helping me than all those people would be hurt, and if he wanted to continue with this he would have to be aware of that. "If you turn away now, than you can just go on living, Dr. Cullen, just as if nothing ever happened."

He looked at me, confused, and nowhere near convinced that leaving now would be the best idea. "Bella," he said putting one hand on my shoulder, "I'm not going to leave you here to die."

I felt something tingle behind my ear, and within moments I felt the electricity running thought me. I screamed and curled instantaneously into a ball, and somehow I felt my hair cover my back. They were coming, and I had to move or something because I could hear them coming. I thought that the chip that was electrifying me was just under the skin, I could get it out if I had a pocket knife. I forced myself to sit up, panting once the chip had finished. I looked around, everyone was confused, and Edward was next to me more than concern in his eyes. I had barely even sat up when I took off running as fast as I could without looking back, thinking as loud as I could I love you Edward.

I ran to the store and got some bandages, gauze, disinfectant, and a candy bar with the ten dollars I had in my pocket. I went as fast as I could so that no one could catch up with me too quickly. After that I went back into the forest and climbed a tree, putting some disinfectant on the wound in my side, the putting the gauze and bandages on under my tank top. I couldn't risk anyone seeing my wings, but I had to get them bandaged. Luckily I had gotten hit just on the tops of my wings, but far enough down so that I could fly if I had the bandages on. I just did it quickly, in case someone was nearby. After that I just needed to find a clearing and I could fly off. It was about eight o'clock then and I was getting really cold, so against my ideals I headed to Charlie's house.

When I got to Charlie's house it took me ten minutes to figure out that Charlie was passed out somewhere. I climbed the tree and went through the window that I always kept open, and after climbing into my window I found Charlie passed out on my bed and Edward standing by the bed with a bottle of beer in his hand, most likely trying to figure out what happened to Chalrie, but I knew the story already. After shooting me Charlie got drunk off of all the beer in the house, then went to my room to do something, but had passed out on my bed before being able to do whatever it was. Edward, on the other hand, pry came here thinking that I was going to come here eventually and to tell Charlie what happened, but he pry came just as Charlie passed out and after seeing the evidence of the shooting he was pry wondering what the heck had happened. He seemed so deep in thought, and I found that my shield was already back up so since I was basically a ninja I easily passed him to my closet where I found my large tote bag.

"I'm sorry," I said out loud as I grabbed the bag. I felt Edward's eyes on me, but I didn't turn around to look at him, instead I continued to put something in the bag. "I didn't mean for any of this to go this far, and I didn't think that this would be happening." I heard a howl in the distance, an eraser, no doubt. I heard another howl, and decided that it was a werewolf. I pulled out the dozen small bombs out of the back of the closet, Izzy and the Gasman wanted me to have something, just in case something happened. Another howl erupted from the woods and the small chip started to electrify me again. I scream and threw my body to the wall, trying to stay standing. That didn't work; I curled up in a ball again and waited it out, tears stinging my eyes. When it ended I found that Edward was holding me, looking at me with such confusion and such pain in his eyes that I didn't want him to look like that. I cuddled closer to him and whimpered, that stupid chip had to go.

"What was that, Bella," Edward asked pulling me closer to him.

"A chip," I said closing my eyes. "Please, Edward, please take it out."

"Where is it?"

"Behind my ear," I whimpered still in a tad bit of pain. "I think you could take it out with a knife. Please, it hurts."

I felt him brush some hair away from the ear closest to him, and then turned me so that he could look at the other ear, and found the small bump where the chip was. "I'm not going to do that Bella," he said sadly. "I think that it's too deep in, how did it get there?"

"Get it out," I pleaded. "It hurts, and they're coming."

"The best I can do is see if Carlisle could remove it."

"No, no doctors," I pleaded lamely.

"I'm sorry," he said quietly in my ear, "What else do you need in the bag?"

"I just need to change," I cried into Edward's chest, "but I have to leave."

"I'll grab you a new shirt," he said rubbing my upper arm, "and a sweatshirt. I think Alice could get you anything else that you'd need."

"I really need a new shirt," I said opening my eyes. "This one has blood on in."

"I'll help you," he said moving. He picked up the shirt closest to us, then helped me sit up a little bit. "I'll close my eyes," he said when I looked at him questioningly. I took the shirt from him and he closed his eyes while I slowly changed shirts. My side hurt so much, along with my wings that hurt even when they were tucked into me. When I was done I slumped back so that I was resting on Edward's chest. He gave me my bag and picked me up. As we started to head to his house the chip went on again and electrocuted me, I felt like screaming, griping onto Edward's shirt and biting my lower lip to keep from screaming.

"It'll be okay," he told me as we ran to his house.

It didn't take long to get there, but the electricity just kept going, I think Edward had been running for three minutes, and it still continued while Edward explained what little he knew to Carlisle and the rest of his family. When we got to his house Edward laid me down on couch as I silently cried. Alice had come to my side to try to help, but yelped and what seemed to be, jumped back in surprise asking what the world was going on.

"How did the chip get there," Carlisle asked skeptically.

"I don't know Carlisle," Edward said worried, "but if you just touch her, like Alice has demonstrated, you can feel the electricity trying to get to the ground."

I felt Carlisle touch my shoulder, what would normally be a comforting gesture, seemed to hurt both him and me. "I see what you mean. Where is the chip?"

Someone moved my hair away from my ear, most likely Edward, and pointed the small bump out to Carlisle. He agreed to take the chip out about the same time that the chip stopped. I kept my eyes closed, and I stopped crying. After a few moments I heard footsteps and I felt Edward pick me up.

"Edward," I questioned softly, trying to open my eyes.

"Yes, love," I said quietly as he kept walking, this time at a human pace.

"You can't let me see it."

"What?"

"You can't let me see anything. Today when I freaked out, that was because you were wearing a white coat that reminded me of a doctor's coat. I can't do anything with medicine, surgery, even just getting this chip out, it makes me go crazy and I try to run away."

"So that's what happened," he said in thought. "Carlisle actually thinks that it would be better for you to be awake. He says it'll only take a few minutes."

"Does he want my eyes open?"

"Yes, but I promise, you won't see anything." He sounded so unsure that it wasn't convincing. I shifted, feeling my thoughts slipping and my memories coming back, but this time it was slower. Edward seemed to slow down, and then ran at a human speed to a room in the house. "Alice just had a vision, you repeat what happened earlier. She says that she came up with a way to prevent it, but you just have to stay calm, okay Bella?"

I nodded and closed my eyes even tighter, trying not to scream. I was soon set on something, and I felt something hold down both of my arms and my legs, and there was a hand holding my hand. I heard Edward telling me to relax and open my eyes. I debated it for a little, unsure about what my response to this would be. I felt the chip start again, this time putting even more electricity through me. The holds on my arms and legs let go, but he didn't let go of my hand.

"Bella, please open your eyes. I know that the chip started, but the sooner you open your eyes the sooner we can get the chip out," Edward told me as my arms and legs were pushed down once more.

I opened my eyes, once the chip had stopped, to see Edward holding my left hand and Alice holding down my left shoulder. I instantly panicked, being held down was not one of the things that kept me sane. I started to franticly look around the room. I was in a guest bedroom, it had tan walls, dark wooden furniture, hardwood floors with a red carpet in the middle, red curtains which were drawn closed, and I was lying on the bed that had a red comforter. Emmet and Jasper were holding my legs down and Rosalie was holding my other arm. I looked over my right shoulder to see Carlisle and Esme, both just standing there looking really sad. I really started to panic and started to get out of this.

Edward was the first to try to help me, squeezing my hand and just saying that everything was alright.

Relax, I screamed at myself. They are going to help! They're going to remove the evil chip from behind your ear so that it'll stop electrifying you. You can trust them and you know it! Besides, this place doesn't even look like the school in any way. None of these people are going to hurt you, and you know it!

"Bella," Edward questioned.

I realized that because of my panicking my shield had gone down, and I was surprised that I could remember Edward's name much less that he can read minds.

Edward, I remembered starting to panic more, not because I was going to have some surgery done in a room full of vampires, but because once it starts I may be saying things that I don't mean. Edward, you have to understand that I've only had bad experiences when I'm in doctor's offices, hospitals or whatever, and this may turn out really bad. Whatever I say, whatever I threaten, whatever names I yell at you, even if you don't understand them, make sure that I stay here until this is done.

Edward nodded, "would it help if Carlisle told you exactly what he was going to do?"

"Maybe," I said looking at Carlisle as I calmed down and stopped trying to get out, "would you mind? This is actually one of the times I've been this calm."

Carlisle and Esme smiled at me before Carlisle answered. "That wouldn't be a problem. First, I'll give you two shoots. One will help you stay calm and the other will numb around your ear. After that I'll make a small cut and remove the chip. After that I'll just stitch you back up and we'll be done." I started to panic again, my heat speed up a little and I could feel my left leg twitching.

"Since everyone's here we can all just talk," Esme said trying to comfort me. I looked back at Edward for reassurance, and just as I did that I felt someone put their hands on my head, blocking my vision to my right. "It's just me, Bella," I heard Esme say. "I'm going to stand here so that you don't move your head and you don't see what's going on."

I nodded my head and took in my mental situation. I was afraid, and if one thing was even said wrong I would go over the cliff and go mad. I was going to get two shots, but I was surprised when Carlisle told me that he was going to give it to me. Even though I knew that it was going to happen I still freaked out when it did happen. I screamed and tried to pull my arm away, but Rosalie kept it where it was.