Okay, here's the deal with this. I thought this up a long time ago, when I first read M.R.III: STWAOES. I have finally had time to write, er, type it. Please check out my other fanfiction for Twilight. It's called Be My Escape. I hope you enjoy this!

Bounce

Chapter 1 –How to Break out of Jail, Flock Style

I was officially freaking out. Throughout my long, now fifteen, years of life, I've had to deal with numerous things, such as Erasers, mad scientists, sexist pigs, and Itex. This was new to me, though.

The flock and I had been thrown in jail.

It's hard to believe that, of all our enemies, it would happen to be the coppers, as Gasman calls them, to lock us up. One moment we are flying through the air over a suburb of New York, and the next, we're behind bars. Man, life sucks.

There's more. I know it may seem impossible, but it is worse than it wounds. One, the bars are fool-proof. We can't break them. Two, there are three cops watching us, while eating donuts. Three, however, is worse than the first two combined. We all in separate cells next to each other.

I was sitting in the cell, moping to myself, when I first heard it. A faint yelling. Yeah, you may think that in prison, there was always yelling, but you are so wrong. That's when they appeared.

First came a boy, about my age, with a police officer holding each of his arms. He was struggling more than we had. He was biting, screaming, kicking, swinging, and everything else to attempt to break free. I understood the feeling. He had jet-black hair with sapphire blue eyes. He was thrown in the same cell as Fang, and I saw a resemblance.

Following him was a girl, who also looked my age, but seemed different. There were two guards with her, too. Her hair was bright red, to her shoulders, and straighter than a stick. Her light purple eyes seemed hazy, just as Iggy's. That's when it hit me; she was also blind. The guards tossed her into Iggy's cell, as if she were some rag doll.

Then came a girl who looked about Nudge's age. She was really putting up a fight, more than even the other two had. Her hair looked like honey, and her eyes were hazel. She was thrown in with Nudge. I could almost guess what was happening.

Following the honey-haired girl came a boy with brown hair and butterscotch eyes. He was put with Gasman, who looked about his age. The last was a girl with light blue hair. I am not kidding. Her hair was blue, and her eyes were a deep purple. These kids disturbed me. The guards finally left the room, and the new kids immediate started talking.

"Izz, where's your lock-picking kit?" the boy in Fang's cell asked the girl in Iggy's cell. So, her name was Izzy. That was nice to know, I guess. Oh, who am I kidding? I really didn't care one bit. Who would when they were trapped in prison?

"I don't have it. Andi locked it up, and then dropped it in Lake Erie. Blame your sister. Speaking of the devil herself, where is she?" Izzy asked. I looked around at my flock. They were confused.

"Who in the heck are you people?" I asked rudely. I didn't care how rude it sounded; I needed answers.

"Not that it's any of your business, but since I just love breaking my sister's rules, I'll tell you. I'm Andy, with a Y," the boy in Fang's cell grinned to himself. The girl in Iggy's cage, I mean cell, laughed.

"I'm Izz, or Izzy. Andy, you always break her rules!" Izz started laughing harder. I turned to the girl in Nudge's cell.

I'm Anna, the smartest one on this team. Hey, why'd you throw something at me?" she questioned Izzy, who had chucked a bouncing ball at her. Izzy shrugged.

"Oh, you're over there. I never would've guessed," Izz said dramatically. She sounded like Iggy. It kind of made me think that Itex had cloned us, but made some drastic changes. I sure hoped that wasn't the case.

"I'm Jake, and that's my foster sister Aubrey. Don't you just love her hair?" the brown haired boy asked, pointing to the blue haired girl. I just stared.

"My sister's the leader of our flock. Her name's Andi, with an I," Andy explained. I nodded, still confused.

"Well, I'm Max, and this is my flock. That's Fang, Iggy, Nudge, Gasman, and Angel," I said, pointing to each member of my flock. Aubrey sighed dramatically. We all turned to her.

"You're like us, with wings. That's bogus. Andi isn't coming. Well, she is, but with escorts. I can't believe her! She tried to shoplift a book!" Aubrey murmured in disbelief. Andy looked at me, apologetic.

"She can see the future. Anna has a photographic memory. Izzy can run faster than anyone, and senses movement, and so one. Jake is the fastest flyer. I can change appearances by concentrating on it. And Andi, well, uh, I'm not quite sure about Andi. She's a mystery," Andy looked down, embarrassed. I shrugged.

"Let go of me, you freaking po-pos! I was reading! Let me go!" a girl shouted. Andy smacked his forehead. Andi looked exactly like her brother. Their hair length was only about three inches long, and the same color. Her eyes were a piercing green instead of blue, though. Her skin was also incredibly pale, much more so than Andy's. They threw her in with me, and I only stared.

"Hey, it's time for our coffee break. They aren't going anywhere. Come on, James," the first cop said to the other. They all turned around and left abruptly.

"Andi, you stole a book?" Andy asked his sister in disbelief. She glared at him.

"Yes. Yes I did, and who the heck are they?" she asked, pointing at us. I glared at her, and we had a glaring match. Fang joined in, and so did Andy. Andi won by a landslide.

"Max, Fang, Iggy, Nudge, Gasman, and Angel," I told her. She frowned.

"The only reason I'm breaking you out is that you happen to be in the same boxes as my Flock," she snarled at me. I hissed at her, acting more like a feline than an avian. It wouldn't surprise me. Then, she did the inevitable.

She slipped through the bars.

I hadn't thought anyone was that skinny, but she must be. She walked over to the table and picked up the keys. She then unlocked all of our cells. Aubrey walked over to Andi and hugged her.

"Which book?" she asked, curiosity filling her eyes. Andi sighed and shook her head.

"Only the best book in the world. Twilight, by Stephenie Meyer," she pulled the book out of her backpack. It had an apple on the front, with a bite taken out of it. Two pale arms held the apple. Andi grinned.

"Does your Flock want to come with us? I have the perfect place to go," Andi asked me kindly. I nodded, and the rest of the Flock mirrored my example.

"Well, we are heading to Forks, Washington. Home of the Cullens, if the story is real,"
Andi's eyes held mystery as she said her last statement. So, later that night, we took off, flying west.

How is it? I don't know if I should have them meet the Cullens. I probably won't. If you want me to, review and say so. Otherwise, review and say you don't want them to show up. I will make it with the most popular vote. Hurry, though. I want to have a new chapter up by at the earliest Monday, Jan. 28th, or at the latest, Thursday, January 30th. Please review!!!!!!!!