Hi! This is my first fan fiction on this site, so I hope you like it! (This is sbsically a fan-fiction sequel to fang!

Disclaimer: (Ok So I've seen this on other stories so I guess I'm supposed to add it) I do not own Maximum Ride.

Chapter one:

Max

Fang. He was all I could think of. Of coarse, I suppose it doesn't help that I'm curled up in the corner of his closet. He left about two weeks ago, and I had the letter folded up in my hand. It was starting to tear , and the ink was starting to smudge because I had folded it and unfolded it so much. How could he have left me! How could he? And how could I love somone so much, yet hate them? Tears, for the uhndreth time this week, streamed down my face. I know I've said this before, but about a year ago, the flock had never seen me cry, and now they had seen tears flooding from my eyes more time then I could count. I hated this. Anyone would, I'm sure.

"Max?" Ella's voice was soft and comforting. I kicked open the door and leaned out so she could see me. "Hey." I said, trying to sound confident and relaxed, even though I had just been crying in Fang's closet. It came out as a wimper. Ella attempted a smile. "uh, dinner's erady… if you want to come eat?" She looked at my tearstained face for about half a second before rushing on. "Or-I-could-just-bring-your-food-up-here-if –you-want?" I sighed. My Mom and Ella had come to stay with us for a while, since Ella was on break from school. I hadn't eaten in the kithcen or even gone down-stairs in two weeks. Of coarse, I needed to face the family sometime. "It's ok, Ella." I said, while attempting a smile that I'm sure turned into a grimace. "I'll come downtairs."

When I walked into the kitchen, everyone went silent. They stared at me for a while before nervously looking around at each other. My Mom was the first to speak. "Iggy made spagettii…" She said sloowly, and Iggy nodded. "I also made fresh bread, and your mom made.." Iggy started, but I interupted him. "… Chocolate chip cookies!"

Ronnie

"This is so unfair!" Alyssa cryed. I put my hand on her shoulder to comfort her, but she shrugged me off. "I know that!" I said quickly. She pouted and marched off to sit in the corner with Jeremy.

"Why did dylan get to go first?" Jeremy grunted at me. Of coarse they were all angry at me. Since Dylan left for the mission, I had taken the place of temporary leader. I really, really, really, am not good at leading. "um… I don't really know…" I said quietly. "What was that?" Jeremy said loudly, "I can't hear you Ronnie!" I felt my cheecks redden, and tears forming in my eyes. "Well My Dad said something about Max being most important, so Dylans Job was most important…" I started. "And What that make us?" Alyssa yelled. "We aren't orth anything. Dylans all special, and you, Your Dad is in charge of ths whole thing, so of coarse your special! We're just the good-for-nothings!" She took off her shoe and threw it at me. I tried to avoid it, but being so unusually uncordinated, I managed to have it hit me sqaure in the face. "Hey!" I squeked, rubbing my nose. "Go dig a ditch and die in it." She grunted. I just couldn't win. But of coarse, my dad was in charge, and I did know something they didn't. Dylan was failling. He was supposed to have Max falling for him by now. And if he couldn't get Max to fall for him, we couldn't do our part in the mission. And I knew that would mean termination for Alyssa and Jeremy, since they were actual bird kids. But I had no clue what would happen too dylan, or me.

Thank-you for reading! I know it's short, but I will try to make the next one longer! Please review! (: