A/N: Hello fanfiction= I am back!

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(:^=^:) so I know I know on my profile after my cousin took it over last year, renamed it as "go die in a hole" and totally messed it up, I never reposted. Well I started from scratch reading fics, favoriting them. And of course reading! So I went and read the Maximum Ride Series and I totally LOVED IT! And I totally hated the ending of Fang (fang you stupid jerk! LOL) so the pairing might be switched on how this goes, minor fax in the beginning, and major fax hopefully by the middle of it. So without further ado, I give you

FIVE YEARS LATER! (I know, I hate the name to(it'll probably be renamed))

Code: if it's in italics and () like so… (italics) it is the persons point of views thoughts. And of course if it's in () and has the A/N: like so… (A/N:) than that is my comment. So it may be a bit drably, and the chapters a bit short, but I think it's better than my Son of Neptune fic (I forgot what it was called I know I'm a fail XD). So I think that pretty much it oh wait, I (very sadly) don't own Maximum Ride, if I did Fang wouldn't have left, and Dylan would have died a slow painful death (I didn't kill him under special request, nope I get my revenge later, if you want to see it but, you will have to wait for that mwahahahaha!)

Ages: Max-turning 20 Iggy-19 Ella-19

Fang- turning 20 Gazzy-13 Angel -11 Dylan- 20 (or 6 if you count actually age.)

Ok here is the story now

Nudge's POV Five Years Three Hundred Days After Fang

I had just hacked into the company's main frame. I can't tell you which company it belonged to. O.K. fine, I'll give you a clue, it was a new world order run by a new person, not as bad as Dr. Heinz Gunther Dork, or Director Brain-in-a-Box(that was totally EWWWWWWW! Who thinks of this twisted crap?) Oh and don't EVEN get me started on Max's psycho "mom"!

Anywho, I won't tell you who cuz yeah, that would be B.A.D. bad! Angel would find out and tell Max and ZOMG! NO FREAKING WAY! NA AH! NOT HAPPENING! That DID NOT just kick ME OUT! UGHHHHH! My "contribution" to saving the world {poof},nothing, zip, notta! Well this sucks, a full months of work just {poof}, nothing, zip, notta…

I sat there glaring at my screen, willing it to work… My concentration was broken by a knock at the door.

"Tis moi!" came a familiar voice

"That's soooo not French Ella!" I called back. Seeee! Something good came from the worst torture of my life called "Max's Home School"

*shudders*

Puh-lease, lock me in dog crate ANY day!

Ella walked through the door, arms crossed, rolling her eyes.

"I need help" she announced, flopping onto my purple bed spread.

"With what?" I sighed. She started to open her mouth, but not quick enough to avoid me cutting her off. "Ooooooh, gotcha. Wink, wink! " I walked into my closet pulling out my prized possession. "Tah! Dah!" I introduced my fabulous shirt with a flourish. She got transfixed by the sparkles on the front of it.

"Wear it with the charcoal skinny jeans, and those cute shoes you got last week. ZOMG trust me, he will love it!"

"Nudge!"she snapped, "he's freaking blind! So it won't make a difference!"

"WOOOOOOOW….. someone's PMSing. " I replied snidely.

"I'm sorry Nudge" she said it so sincerely, "it's just that Iggy said, 'we need to talk'" she exclaimed burying her face in my pillows with frustration. NOOO! Not those three words that every girl dreads!

*GASP* no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, NOOOOO! Not Eggy! (cute huh? I made up their couple name myself!) (A/N: thank you nudge! LOL!)

"O.k." I started taking a deep breath, "where are you guys going?"

"Ummmmm, that new place, The Grotto. So I need more formal, they kicked Katie out for wearing converse." I could tell she was trying to keep it together as she spoke.

"Honey, don't worry. Iggy maybe a perverted, sexist, sarcastic, wise crack… " I was shut up by Ella's horrified "God you sound like Max" look.

*sigh*

"Fine! But he's not a jerk, and would never take to the newest, hottest place around, and just dump you. Trust me!" Ella looked down, obviously embarrassed in confiding in me.

"Where's Max?" I asked. As if on cue, I could hear the rest of the flock pleading (not to mention threatening) her to come out of her room. I felt bad for Max, I really did. Fang left her and her could be twin took off. But Dylan left weeks ago, and she was fine up until three days ago. We woke up to Angel sobbing in front of her door, begging her to quiet her thoughts. Something put her off the edge, and it happened sometime in the last three days. It's weird without Max here. Oh well, unfortunately, she put me in charge (according to what she told to Angel through that weird mind meld they have going on.) So with me or Iggy to choose to take problems to, it's kind of obvious that she came to me. Now there was only one thing left to do. I spun around in the computer chair and flicked the lap top off.

"Come on, let's see if you have anything in your closet." I said, leading Ella out the door. My email ringer went off as I was turning off the lights. (oh well, it's too late to check it now anyways. )

Fang's POV

O.K. it was sent, no going back now

A/N: dun dun dun duh! LOL so I hope it wasn't too crappy. Please rate it on a scale of one to ten (ten being the highest) of stupidity. Tell me whose POV you want next, I have everyone but Gazzy, and Dylan's will be posted on request so if you want DPOV you've gotta tell me. Please don't email me (it's down) oh, and if you have a favorite Percy Jackson fic, please tell me the name and author, and your favorite Princess Diaries fic, I'm going to use them in the story. (Yes, you can nominate your own stories!) so please review! Hope you like it!

~iheartligers

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