Author's Note: Yay, my first fanfic! I am writing this storey as my version of Nevermore so if you haven't read Angel this will make absolutely no sense to you at all. Since I personally don't click on fanfics unless they're at least 10 or 15 chapters long I wrote the first 14 chapters before I am even publishing this. So expect quick updates! I am trying to make this as much like a Maximum Ride novel as possible so that is why I will have lots of short chapters as well as pov/ third/ first person switches.
Disclaimer: Kindly refrain from suing me Mr. Patterson as I own NOTHING!
Prologue
Angel felt herself wake up and struggled to look around, there was nothing around but black. She struggled to awaken her senses but as far as she could tell she was completely awake. All around was ... wetness? She thought back to max's description of the isolation tank back when Maya had impersonated Max. This felt the same as her dark thoughts that had come up when she talked about it. She cast her mind outside of the tank to see if there was anyone near her sardine can. Where are we taking subject 11? ... Australia? Wait look at it's stats, subject 11 is awake! Gas the tank. Set up mind blocks! ... and silence. Max, they are taking me to Australia, come quick! I'm scared Max. Angel sent her thought as far as she could and hoped it would get to Max before it was too late. She struggled against the gas that was filling her lungs and air sacs. Fang, they are taking me to Australia, hel... Angel drifted into unconsciousness.
A/N I think my notes are longer than the actual prologue, OH WELL