Ok folks. I, Max, am not writing this story. My little emo brother is writing this one. He is incredibly annoying and foul mouthed, but this story is pretty good.
Alrighty, I'm Jack. Read MR like, 2 months ago. It rocks. Anyway, this story is a Maximum Ride/Heroes crossover. Trust me. It's cool. Even if you don't like Heroes.
VOLUME 1: FUGATIVES
Prologue
Usually it's me who's falling through the air with people flying after me, because I've just had a brain explosion. But no. There has been a change in the schedule. Good news is, I'm not the one being saved, I'm the one doing the saving. Bad news is, Fang needs saving. "Iggy" I yelled trying to be heard over the rush of the wind. I didn't even wait to see if Iggy heard me, I tucked my wings in, and hit supersonic. Now in a normal dive, Fang, Iggy and I can all go about 180, but in supersonic mode, I was pushin' 280. Hang on, am I going too fast for you. Sorry I'll start at the beginning...
2 HOURS AGO
We were flying back from Miami, in high spirits and whatever. I was most cheerful, partly because we escaped from that hurricane, and we left the UD and his pet robot Gozen to die. I had no qualms about that. They were both evil, and they deserve to die. And I don't want any of you people thinking 'every soul is equal, no one deserves to die' well you weren't there. You didn't sense their….evil satanicness. (A/N: My word. No one else's. Understand!)
Back to the happy part of this story. We were all tired, flying and saving the world does that to you. My flock were holding steady given the long haul flight back to California. Yes, we're going to California. Why? Well because Angel said she wanted to go to Universal, and Disney world and she wanted to fly to the Hollywood sign. Ok, I'll admit that last one is pretty cool. I mean who else can stand on the Hollywood sign after flying up there.
"Max" chirped Angel "Can we rest for a bit? Please"
"Well we've just passed over the Texas border, so we'll stop when we get to Houston. Alright." I said smiling at Angel. She nodded.
"Hey" said a voice. It made me jump two feet in the air, which is possible by the way. I bumped into the owner of the voice, Fang.
"Hey, man quit that." I tried to sound stern but I couldn't help smiling. Fang smiled back, and he had that annoying effect of making me blush. He began to cough violently and I had to slow to keep up with him. God, it sounded bad. After his fit he was really wheezy.
"You alright?" I asked, already knowing the answer. 'Fine'.
"Yeah I'm fine", bonus points for me, "I jus' feel a bit bunged up, you know. And I've got a really bad headache." Whoa, Fangster. You really are sick. Admitting you feel bad, what next? Crying? I laughed at the thought. Fang started to cough again, even worse this time. And then suddenly he was falling. Just like that.
"Iggy" I yelled. Then I hit warp drive after Fang. I was with him in like, five seconds. I grabbed hold of his coat and heaved upwards, we slowed considerably. Fang wings were flapping wildly. Then he stopped.
"Max" he wheezed….
Oh yeah, cliff hanger. Now am I better than my sis or what? Ok I know it's only one chapter, but it's still good. Ok people, you know the drill. R+R. Oh yeah, check out that fan fiction slang. Next chapter coming soon…..
