Maximum Ride- Zombieland Style

AN~ Helllllllllllllllllo world! Just a warning: THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC SO IF IT SUCKS, IM SORRY! THANK YOU! Enjoy the story! XD

Chapter 1.

You know when you think that your life is normal at first, but then it isn't? Well, that's what I thought; that is until the 'zombie disease' started. Yeah, that's right, zombies. It started out with mad cow disease, then mad person, then mad zombie- it makes you have the bad case of the munchies.

It's either you get eaten or survive. I certainly choose to survive. The name's Max, Maximum Ride, I'm fifteen with brown hair w/ natural blonde streaks and brownish/ hazelish eyes. I have a sister named Ella and an adoptive sister named Nudge which they are both 14. We are the only ones left in our little hometown.

And now that leads to reason why Nudge, Ella, and I are running, shotguns in hand, to the closest gun store to try and store up our supplies. Cautiously opening the door, we stood armed and ready for any zombie that was coming towards us. But after a few seconds, all seemed clear.

"Okay guys, try to pack as many ammunition you can, I'll look around and see if there are any guns left in the storage room. Be careful, watch each other's backs." I said, handing them duffel bags. They grabbed them and nodded, heading in the other direction.

Cautiously, I hop over the counter, landing in a crouch, scanning the area with my gun aimed. All clear. I found what I was looking for- the keys. I grabbed them from the hook and headed towards the storage room. I softly unlocked the door then kicked it open, and what I saw wasn't pretty- there was a freaken zombie eating the store manager! 'Ok, enough of this' I thought then shot the zombie in the head, making him drop dead on the poor eaten manager.

Making sure that there were no more zombies in the room, I dropped my duffel bag on the floor and started packing the leftover guns. Sadly, being the only people left in your hometown, gives you the ability to get more guns. Sigh. Zipping up the bag, I picked it up and exited the room to help Ella and Nudge with whatever is left.

"Ok guys, we almost done here?" I asked once I met up with them down the isle. "Yeah we're almost done. Did you find anything?" Ella asked, I nodded, "Ok. We basically got ammo for every gun possible that's in this store." I smiled, I taught them so well. Then I thought of something; we need a moving vehicle. I walked up to the glass doors to look outside: a silver abandoned car- no, too closterphobic; an electric green abandoned motorcycle- I wish, but no; a black abandoned truck- BINGO!

"Max! We're done, and golly, these freaken bags are heavy! Can we even shoot zombies if we carry these? I wonder how fast zombies can-" Nudge rambled until Ella placed a hand over her mouth. I gave her a thank you look and turned towards the truck. "See that Chevy Silverado?" I ask, they nodded, "That's what we're driving.". We hurried over to the truck and inspected it: no zombies, and luckily, the keys were in the ignition. "Ok, let's get this show on the road."

With me driving, Ella being shotgun, and Nudge in the back loading guns (don't ask me, she wanted to do it.), we turned on the music and drove to the next town over.

Chapter 2.

Ah, the joys of driving without a license... No cops to chase after you, you can drive however fast you want to, and you can drive all over the road! "Max? When are we going to stop? I'm getting kind-of hungry... And I'm pretty sure that we'll need to get more gas." Nudge wined from the back. Wow, that is probably the shortest statement Nudge has ever uttered. I looked at the gas thingy. Crap, we do need to get gas... and I'm kind-of getting hungry too.

"Ok, we'll stop at the next gas station... Nevermind I see one." I mutterd, glancing in the distance with my awesome vision and started to press harder on the gas, making Ella and Nudge yell, "MAX!". "What? It's not like I'm going to get pulled over or anything. Besides, I just want to hurry." Then I pulled in the gas station. Piling out of the truck, we aimed our guns and headed to the door. We opened the door making that ding sound and sure enough, there was at least two zombies coming towards us. Before I could blink, Ella and Nudge already shot them down.

"Nice... I must say, that has to be a new record for you guys!" I said, giving them each a high five. "Uh... I'll be right back guys, I'll be in the bathroom real quick." I said then walked to the nearest bathroom with my gun raised again. Kicking open the door I did a quick scan for each stall. All clear. I walked back to the door and locked it, then took off my hoodie and overshirt. Moving my tank-top so that I was comfortable, I slowly extended my wings.

Yeah that's right, I said wings, brown with white at the tips. They're very beautiful. Ella and Nudge don't know about them. Only my mom, 'cause you know, she's my mom, and my best friend. I've had them ever since I could remember, but that's another story. I would love to go on a flight like I used to, but ever since this zombie crap started, I've never had the chance because I have to protect Ella and Nudge. They're all the family I have left.

I was pulling back on my hoodie when I heard Ella and Nudge screaming bloody murder. I unlocked the door and ran out like a bat out of h-e-double-toothpicks, and who I saw almost made me smile, but I was too shocked to do it. "IGGY!" I yelled once I was out of my trance, then ran over to where he was beside Ella and Nudge and tackled him in a bear hug.

"Max... can't... breathe..." he wheezed out. "Sorry, got carried away." I let him go and looked at him, being the same as always: tall, strawberry-blonde hair, blue eyes, pale; yep, that's Iggy. "Hey, we're here too ya know!" I heard a voice say. I turned around and saw Iggy's 14 year old brother, Gazzy, standing there with a shotgun in one hand, and Angel, their 6 year sister, holding the other hand. "Gazzy! Angel! Oh my gosh! It's been so long!" I said and ran over and gave them a hug.

I pulled back when I heard a throat clear and looked up and saw a kid around mine and Iggy's age with jet-black hair, black eyes, and dressed in all black. He looked very familiar, and I think Iggy saw my face because he said, "Oh right, sorry. Max, this is Fang, the new kid from school." again, I had a confused face, "Well, you probably heard his name as Nick, but everyone calls him Fang." Ok, now it all makes since now, but he also reminds me of someone from a time way back.

"Nice to meet ya." I said, he nodded, "So, you're not much of a talker either right?" he nodded again. I looked out the window and saw that there was a minivan outside and, surprisingly, the same bike from earlier. I couldn't imagine Gazzy driving a bike so I had to ask, "Who drove the bike?" Iggy pointed to Fang giving me the that's-your-answer look. I turned to Fang and said, "You know what? You have just raised your 'pure awesomeness' status!" and I think I just saw him smirk a little bit.

I glanced at the clock on the wall: 7:00. "So, anyone up for crashing here tonight?" I asked. "I'm up for it!" Iggy and Gazzy said at the same time, "Sure" Ella, Nudge, and Angel said, Fang just nodded (of course). We each grabbed sleeping bags and mini flashlights/lanterns from the traveling department and spaced out in the back. By the time we were done, it was close to 8:30, basically night-time. As soon as the younger kids were asleep, and so was Fang, I checked, Iggy and I were the only ones up. "I can take first watch Max, just like old times." Iggy said.

"Thanks Ig, It's been forever since I've actually had a night's rest, or a flight." I replied. "Max, you know that you need to fly, remember the last time you didn't? You practically almost got suspended from school." he said. Oh yeah... "Fine," I muttered," but when I get back, I'm taking watch." then I left, taking my hoddie off and flying into the night air...

*Fang POV*

"How much have you heard?" I heard Iggy say. Darn, well there goes pretending to be asleep. "All of it." I replied, exhaling a breath of relief. "You do know that you can't tell anyone right? Not even Ella or Nudge know." He said. "I won't," I said. Besides, I got a few tricks up my sleeve. I stood up, shrugging off my black hoodie, "I'll be back." I said then left before Iggy could ask any questions. Then I leaped into the air and shot out my fifteen foot wings, as black as night. I guess that's why Max looked so familiar, because she's not the only one who has wings...

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