Heyyyyyyy peoples! Welcome to my second fanfic! It's going to be a proper story this time! Yayyyyy! Okay, so in this story I've made my own flock (though one of them doesn't have wings) but you won't actually meet them all until a later chapter. The real flock (that James Patterson created) will come in later after that later chapter. Okay, so this can be before or after any book in the series. But the Erasers are still the bad guys or whatever. NO flyboys. NO M-Geeks. Erasers. 'Cos I personally think that after we found out the erasers were dead in the 3rd book, it all kinda went downhill. But it all started picking up in the 5th book again (Max and Fang got together! YAY!). Okay, so that is the end of my really long authors note!

Disclaimer: I do not own Max, Fang, Gazzy, Angel, Iggy or Nudge *Sobs*

Claimer: I do own Emerald, Chase, Harry, Jake, Poppy and Dreamer *Perks up*

"Increasing wind speed, eighty miles per hour."

Forget it Losers, I'm not going into the air, I thought, making myself as small as possible on the floor.

"Eighty five miles per hour, ninety."

Ugh, Jerks. I thought.

"One hundred miles per hour."

I had no choice. I would've been in the air soon anyway, if this kept up. As much as I hated giving into them, I had no choice. Slowly I extended my wings, hoping the wind speed wouldn't rip them off. Then I leapt into the air. I got pulled off the floor immediately and flew back about five feet. I tried flapping to go forward, but I wasn't moving.

"One hundred and fifty miles per hour."

Oh God, too fast, too fast, I thought miserably. The wind was making my eyes water. Then real tears started pouring down my cheeks as well. Why me?

Curse this stupid wind tunnel, the whitecoats, me. I wish I'd never been born, I thought.

"Two Hundred miles per hour."

Far too fast. My wings folded and I flew backwards, smashing into the wall. I fell and landed on the ground, about thirty feet below me. I landed on my arm, and tried not to scream in pain.

I curled into a little ball, whimpering. The wind rushed around me, stinging my skin. My wings were still extended, and I prayed they wouldn't be ripped off by the wind. I wanted it to end. I didn't care anymore. I wished I was dead. What would happen to my friends if I died? Would Chase take care of them? Any other time I would have cared, but not then. There was a flash of white light, and then my mom was there. Mom, who I hadn't seen since I was about two years old. She was stroking my hair, crying and smiling at the same time.

"Emerald, I'm so proud of you." She whispered.

Then she was vanishing, and I felt like I was falling. I tried screaming her name, but then everything was black. My eyes were closed. I opened them. I was back in the wind tunnel, painfully awake, painfully myself, painfully alive. I nearly shrieked. Why can't I just die?

"Wind stopping." A voice said, then a different voice said, "Mutant, can you hear me?!"

"BURN IN HELL!" I yelled, really damn pissed.

"You! Take her back to her room!" the voice said. And then an Eraser grabbed my hair, hauled me to my feet, and pulled me towards the door.

TA DA! First chapter is up! Yayyyy! Okay, so the only person you really heard from in this chapter is Emerald, who's the main character. I think my title's kinda crappy, so if anyone can think of a better one, review. Thanks

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