Disclaimer: I don't own Maximum Ride, maybe I would in an alternate reality. That would be AWESOME!

A/N Hey guys! I have taken a major writer's hiatus but I'm back! I know I do have some followers and fans; my heart goes out to you guys. I decided to write a new fanfiction about my new OC Cecilia who meets the flock in New York and decides to start traveling with them. Hopefully you enjoy my fanfiction and my OC, I promise that this will be an awesome drama and action filled fanfition. BTW this will definitely be multiple chapters, make sure you keep up! ^. ^ -Iggybeat08

Max

God, if this place were any dirtier then it would be a sewer. You know what, who am I to complain? Sleeping in a New York subway tunnel is the best place we've slept in weeks. I lay down next to Nudge with Iggy holding Angel in the corner, Fang sitting down with his back against the wall with his eyes closed, and Gazzy curled up into a ball in the middle of us all. We all are a couple minutes away from a good night's sleep (for us anyway) when I hear some footsteps that are wandering a little too close to our group area. I open my eyes and sit up just enough to see who is approaching. A girl that looks about 16 or 17 walks over, her hair is a dark black color that looks a little like Fang's . She is wearing a black t-shirt with grey skinny jeans; a blue and black checkered jacket is draped around her waist. She carefully steps closer and taps my shoulder thoughtfully thinking that I'm asleep.

"Hello, I'm sorry, excuse me? Miss?" she questions.

I fake groan and open my eyes fully, she doesn't look like an eraser but from the way she's standing I can tell that she is a tad hesitant and would be in a good position to jump back in case I were to lunge at her. I think I should be careful with this one.

"Ummm, yes?" I say looking at here intently.

"Hi, I uh, saw you and your group of friends strolling around today and um, well, I would just like to ask you one quick question, if that's alright with you."

"Sure, ask away" I remark unsurely.

"Well, I would just like to know if you've ever been to the School and have you ever met anyone named Jeb Batchelder?" she responds quickly as if anticipating my reaction.

As soon as this mystery girl finished her question I sprung up and pinned her against the wall, it felt a little too easy, like the girl let me pin her. The flock that were also pretending to sleep when she came around, sprung their eyes open and stood up and started looking at the teenager and I.

"Who are you, who sent you and why are you after us?"

"Whoa, I didn't want to start a fight, I'm not here to kill you or anything, and you probably think that I'm an eraser, well I'm not trust Me." she admits, holding her hands up.

"If you're not here the kill us, then explain to me how the heck do you know about the school, Jeb, and erasers?" I interrogate, pushing harder against her shoulders which doesn't seem to affect her.

"Because," she says with a sly smirk, "I'm just like you, I can prove it to; lift up my shirt some in the back."

I give this suspect my signature Maximum Ride death glare and look at her side.

"Nudge, do what see says." I command.

Nudge walks over while staring at the girl, the girl smiles back and I give her a small shove against the wall. The girl mutters something like 'just being friendly, my god' and Nudge lifts the shirt up about two inches in the back. I see Nudges eyes widen and she walks back a couple steps and drops the girl's shirt down with her hand covering her mouth.

"Max," she trembles with shock in her voice, "She's not lying."

A/N (12/20/13) Looking back I put a lot of weird things into this fanfiction. I'm in the process of editing some of it out. Thank for reading! Read and Review!