A.N.: So special thanks to Luna Clary Max Annabeth(that's her username) for helping me with the characters and plot. And ya I probably be working on my other stories...Disclaimer :I don't own neither Maximum Ride nor Walking Dead
It happened three or so years ago. I don't know how but it happened but it did. The Zombie Apocalypse. Now I'm not sure if it's happened everywhere but it certainly happened here in the Rockies. There's four others traveling me. James,who's blind and doesn't remember how it happened, Monique,she's the motormouth, Zephyr,who has a weird digestive system and Angel, the little cutie of the group. But it always seems like someone's missing. By the way, I'm Maximum Ride, leader of the group. Now we didn't all know each other before the apocalypse, well Zephyr and Angel are brother and sister but other then that no one knew each other. I found all of them at different times in these three years. James was the first one only four weeks after the apocalypse. Nudge was found five or six weeks ago, but I'd let her join without even thinking, she just felt like she was part of us.
"Max."
"Yes, Ange?"
"I'm tired of walking."
"We all are sweetie but we got to get to the mountain, and there must be a cabin with canned food or something."
We'd been walking for awhile it's true and we'd hadn't eaten in awhile. Like 2 days awhile.
"Something's coming."
James whispered. Since he was blind his other senses were awesome. A little too awesome.
"What?"
"A zombie."
"Great."
I unsheathed my knife. That was the only weapon we had. And we only had it 'cause my dad liked hunting and gave it to me when I came out of the hospital. The zombie snarled. I plunged my knife into it's head. We found out that you hit in the head the hard way. James still shivers at the memory. And yes I said hospital. We all suffer from amnesia. We don't remember anything about our childhood. Just the few months after getting back from the we don't know if our parents were actually our parents, but they looked like us so they must be.
I stumbled threw the forest. Where had that boy have gone?
"Troye!"
I whispered/yelled. Don't need Walkers coming. But I still couldn't find him."Troye Daniels when I find you I swear to god, I'll-"
"You'll what?"
Troye said, moving out from a bush with canned goods.
"Nevermind, what'd you find."
I asked licking my lips.
"I found ravioli, chicken noodle soup and beef stew and grabbed two of each."
"Only two of each?"
"I can only carry so much."
The boy was a year older then me, but was as strong as a ten-year-old girl.
"Whatever. We're gonna have to share one can a day if we want to make this last."
"'Kay, whatever you say Nicholas."
I hate my real name, it's so stupid. My nickname is so much better.
"My name is Fang if you call me anything else I will kill you."
A.N.: So ya, Fang isn't with the flock...and I'll be writing this like Angel, when some chapters will be Max POV and others will be Fang POV but for this one I wanted to show both characters.
