Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I am not a rich, Maximum Ride owning middle aged man. If only….

Prologue

Fang's POV

Max was gone.

We didn't know where.

We didn't even know who'd taken her, though we had a few hunches.

There wasn't even a sign of a fight. Just several footprints leading in all directions. To confuse us, probably.

Congrats, bad guy of the day . It was working.

Nudge and Angel were sitting against the trunk of a tree, bawling their eyes out over max's backpack. Iggy and Gasman sat by the remaining ashes of our campfire, murmuring to each other.

And I….

Well, I was now temporary leader. Tons of emphasis on temporary. Because we would get Max back. We would. The flock couldn't live without her.

I couldn't live without her.

Sorry it's so short, but it is only the prologue. Reviews will be awarded with free Fang hugs!!!