(A/N): I've had this idea for a while so here it is!

Nudge: Hey, I know you're, like, really excited about the story, but first you have to have a disclaimer, 'cause if you don't have one, everybody will think that you own the books and the idea and us characters and all, but you don't so you-

Me: ENOUGH! I don't have to put a disclaimer if I don't want to!

Angel: *mind controls*

Me (in weird, robotic, mind-controlled voice): I do not own Maximum Ride. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go buy Angel some new toys.

Angel: Ah, it's good to be me. Enjoy the story, everyone!

Max's POV

The second I opened my eyes that morning, I was over-whelmed by the realization of what day it was. It was a day I'd been waiting my whole life for.

"Prom?" you ask. "My wedding day?"

Nope, it was (drumroll) Invasion Day! The day that I got to break into Itex's headquarters and steal some very important files. In these files are the information that the School's scientists need to shut down Itex once and for all!

So by now you've probably realized that I'm not a normal girl. See, I was created (a test tube baby) by the company I mentioned above, the School, which was formed to stop Itexicon (Itex for short), an evil corporation bent on taking over the world. The school created many experiments, superhumans, but I was by far their most successful. Part human, part bird, I was gifted with flight and incredible strength.

I grew up at the School. It was an okay place to live, I guess. To tell you the truth, I wouldn't really know. I've never been outside of it's grounds. The one thing that always upset me that we were treated like objects, like robots with no emotion. They refused to call me by my name, Max, adressing me instead by Experiment 6.

I wasn't alone, though, I had two friends, the same species as me, Iggy (Experiment 8) and Angel (Experiment 11). They were like siblings to me.

But what happened to experiments 7, 9, and 10? They were captured by Itex eight years ago, when Iggy and I were just six years old. Angel wasn't even around yet. I don't remember them all that well, to be honest. Sometimes I tried to bring something back, a memory that might be left over. All I've ever gotten was a flash of a dark-haired boy walking beside me. It's very frustrating, because I should have been able to remember, six should have been old enough that a few memories would have stuck, but no matter how hard I try, nothing. Just the quickest glimpse of the dark-haired boy.

But Iggy and Angel were great friends anyway. I almost wished that they could come with me to the break-in, but I knew it would be too dangerous for them, especially since Iggy is blind and Angel is only six (going on seven, as she keeps reminding me).

I hurried to the meeting room, where any last minute preperations were being made. They went over the strategy for me one more time, even though I already knew it by heart. Finally, a scientist turned to me and asked "Are you clear on the plan, Experiment 6?"

"Yep. I'm ready," I replied, cracking my knuckles menacingly. And I was. After all, I was literally born for this.

(A/N): Sooooo sorry that it's so short, but it's just a prologue. The next one will be longer and, hopefully, up soon. The more reviews I get, the more confident I'll get that people like it and I'll work on it faster. Just someting to think about.

I realize that this wasn't very exciting but I had to set the story first. The next chapter will be more interesting, I PROMISE!