L.B.: Hello again. I do not own Maximum Ride. It belongs to James Patterson.
Fang's Mom's Crack
Part One: Fang
It had been six days. Six days since the flock split up to go live with our families. Jeb had found them and we had all been sent our different ways. We were to meet up again in a month. Not that it was going to happen in my case. By then I will be long gone. To
where, I have no idea. My mom had dragged me out to the streets that she often walked in search of drug money or drugs, it all depended on the day. She was now going up to every person she saw. And trying to sell me for either money or drugs. Great. My
life just got worse and worse. First I grow up in a freaking lab then my mom sells me for drugs. I was pulled down the street more and then we suddenly stopped. My mom started talking to a girl who looked about my age. They were discussing something. A
price. Why, for the love of glob, does this happen to me? What did I ever do to disserve this? Why do I not just fly off, you may be asking yourself. Well mom has a death grip on my wrist that makes me think that I didn't get my strength from the school. I hear
the girl squeal and she grabs my shirt and starts to drag me off. "Now all I have to do is convince Iggy's parents to sell him to me and all my dreams will come true. There shall be sweet yaoi in my future!" She yells happily. I groan and stop dead in my tracks.
"I'm not going anywhere with you. And that will never happen. EVER." She stops, looking back at me. "Oh yes it will Fangy. I promise you. It will happen." She says with an evil smirk. She tries to drag me forward again but she's not as strong as mom was so I
don't move at all. The girl turns back around glaring at me. "Move before I knock you out and drag you home." She warns growling. Funny how girls who seem so small and innocent can be totally terrifying. "Let me go before I…" I start. She raises an eyebrow.
"You'll what? You're going to hit an innocent, defenseless girl?" Crap I can't hit her. She poses no real threat to me. "That's what I thought. Now come on." She manages to move me a few steps before I stop again. "No." I say and glare at her. She turns
around. Her cheeks are flushed with her annoyance. "You're asking for it, you know." She warns me. I just stare at her. "You are so lucky I love you." She says tugging at me arm with the hand not holding my shirt. "Love me? You don't even know me!" I tell
her. She laughs at me. "Oh, Fangy I know you more than you think." This girl is really freaking creepy. "What are you a stalker?" I ask sarcastically. "Why yes, little Fangy." She answers seriously. Then, "Now are you going to came willingly or do I need to use
force?" I nearly laugh, trying to think how much force a little girl like her could possibly have. "Listen, I'm having a bad day. If you could just let me go then that would be great." I say with a sigh. "I don't think I can do that." She says, pulling a needle out of
her pocket. "Why on earth do you carry a freaking needle around with you?" I nearly yell trying to keep the panic out of my voice. Before I can even think about getting away she stabs the needle in my arm and injects the stuff inside. "For moments just like
this." She answers my question softy as I fall to my knees. She smiles sweetly to me and I fall completely over, hitting my head before everything goes black.
L.B.: Hey there people. So this story was really just for my little brother, because he told me this is what Fang's mom would do...So I made it a story.
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