Hey guys its been a while, but I finally got back into writing again and I've come up with something new I'm going too try too make it as long as possible (chapter-wise) hopefully you all can keep up :P
Anyways the plot is credit too me the rest goes too James Patterson
Enjoy! :D
Max POV
Its cold and raining as usual. I'm sitting in an alley trying to somehow keep warm with which didn't really help much. The cold wind slapped me in the face with ice cold rain as well as my tattered clothes. Names Max by the way I'm seventeen years old and have been living out in the streets since I was four years old. I rather not talk about it, but maybe over time I will. Anyways As for my name, don't call me anything else unless you either want to lose all your teeth or end up in the hospital with some broken bones.
I've had to fend for myself with help from no one what-so-ever. When I could, I would try to steal food or whatever else I needed just so I could stay alive. I almost always managed too get away back then too, but it slowly started too get harder and harder to get away with it. Anyhow, I've had contact with no one, no friends no nothing I always tried to avoid people and if I get into fights, which happens sometimes, then sure I go with it.
As the ice cold rain continued to fall, I got up placing my hands into my soaked hoodie pockets. Its brand new since I just barely got away with stealing it, but it doesn't help since the rain just soaks it really easily. I had been sitting in an alley for a couple of hours till I knew it was safe to leave. I got up and walked onto to the sidewalk and glanced around seeing few people about with coats and umbrellas overhead. Most people were indoors or driving in their warm cars. Sucks... I'm stuck on the streets while others live comfortable lives.
I lightly shook my head and walked off, but for some odd reason, I felt like I was being watched, but for the time being, I just ignored it and moved on.
Fang's POV
"God today sucks..." I grumbled as I walk down the empty halls of my school. everyone was in class, but as for me, I just ditch most of the time and didn't give a shit about it. Sure I pass my classes. I always did ok on my homework and passed all my tests with c's or b's. Doesn't matter to me if I graduate or not anyways. I always get yelled at by my father Jeb anyways. So know what? I don't give a fuck over it. Names Fang. I'm eighteen years old living with my father, Jeb Ride, James (Iggy since he prefers to be called that over James), and my sister Angel. I had few other friends at school as well as a few pain in the asses that would piss me off really easy.
As the final bell rang to release all the students from their classes, they all rushed out of the school wanting too get out of this hell hole. I don't blame them either. School was just a drag in my opinion. I'd rather annoy the hell out of some of the other students than listen to a teacher telling me what to do, but whatever. I leaned against the lockers as I waited for Iggy, Ella (my friend which Iggy is crazy over kinda obvious that she likes him too), and Angel and as soon as they spotted me, they walked over.
"Hey Fang ready to go?"
I nod at Angel, "Yeah." I replied
We all walked out of the school entrance and went outside. We pulled out our three umbrellas (Iggy and Ella shared one Angel had one and I had one). Once out on the street, I stopped though. I spotted someone across the street in a black hoodie with a hood on. I couldn't really tell if that person was a guy or a chick so I mentally shrugged. I felt like I sensed something (you'd think I'd have like... I dunno... powers or something? Well I don't so get over it). It made me quite curious, but I ignored it for now. Angel had then grabbed me by my arm and pulled me along with her.
well that's it for chapter one
hoped you all liked that I'd like too see a few posts before I decide to post the next chapter heh. Anyways R&R!