A/N: Hi everyone, its me Mario! Just kidding, Its me, Dwarfperson! Ha ha xx I decided to write another proper Maximum Ride fanfiction (you need to read my other one to understand the "proper" bit, its called DUN DUN DUN Dares!) and this time, I'm being serious.

Sirius Black: No! ou can't be me, I'M sirius!

Me: I meant i'm being srious not I'm being Sirius ya numpty!

Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I'm not James Patterson :(

~oOo~

A Simple Little Story - Prologue

A Simple little town in a simple little country. Where the simple little people, are simply simple. No fuss or unfairness. Old fashioned cottages line every street. There is a simple little School house, a simple little Church and a simple little Farm. In the farm, live a simple little family. A Mum, A Dad and young children. Two boys and three girls.

The oldest, James, is 16. Acording to our parents, he is the "responsible" one, but is anything but that. He has short, black hair thats spiked up with a whole tube of hair gel. He also has a STUPID (and I emphisize that on purpose) girlfriend that he spends all his time with. He never helps on the farm, and leaves all the works to the rest of us. At school, he is seen as a hunk, every girl wants to be with him, and he's snogged nearly all of them. It makes me sick. His current snog buddy, (what I call his girlfriends), is called Eliza. She is encredibly spoilt and rich, and usally gets what she wants.

The secound oldest, Mary, is 15. she is the quiet, nerdy one. She has glasses, braces and a ton of spots. She has no friends, and is seen as an outsider. She has ALLWAYS got her head stuck in a book, her favourite is War and Peace, wich she has read 22 times. She has greasy, mousy brown hair that is slicked back in a tight pony tail. Though she is a nerd, I stick up for her all the same.

The you have me, Isabella, or Bella as my friends call me. I'm the wise one. I'm 14. I've allways had a sensible answer for everything. I'm loving and caring towards my siblings, but will kick anyones ass into next month who tries to hurt or threat them. I have good grades at school, and a nice group of friends. And a pretty good boyfriend. His name is George and he is a year older than me and very very georgeous. He has soft blue eyes and ginger/red hair. Mary says I'm popular and funny and that she wishes she was like me. I have soft brown hair that hangs down to my shoulders and eyes the colour of melted chocolate. What? Am I not allowed to be creative?

Last, but not least, is the twins. Bonnie and Jack. They're 12 years old and the troublemakers of the school. They both have bright, innocent blue eyes and soft, fair hair. They're allways getting into trouble, if there's ever a prank, they're behind it. They actually ARE popular and funny, and allways have a group of "friends" following them everywhere. You'll never see one without the other. They may look cute and innocent, but believe me, they are so not.

A simple family, a simple life. But what happens, if they have fricking WINGS?