I don't know on this one. I was just looking at Twilight/Max Ride crossovers and couldn't find a Max/Jasper one so I decided to make one. Tell me if it's any good.

Max's POV

I woke with a jolt, half expecting to still be on that ledge where I passed out after I had run from Fang. It was dark so I assumed I was still on the ledge and it was just the middle of the night. When my eyes finally adjusted to the darkness I saw that I was in some kind of room, a trailer maybe.

I jumped to my feet trying to figure out what was going on. Suddenly I realized the throbbing in my head. This wasn't just a normal pain that I felt everyday from fighting, but it was almost unbearable pain that I just about collapsed from. But being who I was, I stood my ground and ignored the horrible pain.

I saw other people in the room. Normal people, maybe twenty of them. I tried to pick out features but the lake of light was starting to effect me and I couldn't pick anything out. I could see that many of them were shorter, about my height, so I assumed that they were young, my age maybe.

Sighing, I sat back down, seeing as I couldn't do anything else in this darkness. Closing my eyes, I tried to remember everything that had happened. I just need to remember something, where I was or what the hell was going on are the main questions I need to answer.

I looked up at Fang. "What the heck are you doing?"

"Helping you change your mind," he whispered, and then he leaned over, tilted my chin up, and kissed me.

We broke apart at the same time and I realized that I was really dizzy.

Fang cleared his throat. "Forget the mission," he said. "Let's just all be safe somewhere together."

I tried to process that information but it was extremely hard with Fang rubbing circles into my wings. Fang moved his hand up to my neck and started to lean in again - to kiss me? - I jumped to my feet. He looked up at me.

"I - I'm just not sure about this," I muttered then raced to the front of the cave, unfurled my wings, and launched myself into the night. Fang didn't follow me, but when I looked back I saw his tall, lean form standing in the cave entrance. I don't know why but this just made me move faster. I collapsed on a rock ledge close by and just started crying. I just can't get anything right can I?

I must have fallen asleep because sometime later I woke up to a bright light being shined into my eyes. Opening them I saw a tall figure standing in a square of light, a doorway? He wore a scowl on his face as he poured out the contains of a bucket into some container. The people froze for a moment but soon were running over each other to get to container the man had just poured the substance in.

I was amazed that these people would stoop as low as belittling. I hadn't thought that anyone had that little pride. I knew I would never stoop that low, I never have in my life. Not even when I was in the School, I kept my pride.

Looking back up at the man he was about to leave. This made me shot into action. I jumped up from my spot on the floor and took off to the door. When close enough, I jumped towards the door and made it outside into the little light there was. I landed on my stomach and shot to my feet the moment I felt the ground. Before I could get a running start and unfurl my wings the man grabbed my wrist.

I tugged on it trying to break free. When I realized it was impossible I decided to go for the fighting tactic. I balled up my fist and aimed for his face. With his other hand the man grabbed my fist. I growled and kneed him in his crock. The powerful kick didn't phase him but hell did it hurt me. I knew that if I would have tried to knee him any harder I would have broken a bone. Finally seeing as I would not be able to break free I decided to try reasoning.

"Why am I here!" I yelled.

The man ignored me and simply pulled me into a police hold, with my hands behind my back. He started to lead me back to the dark room, which I was right, it had been a trailer. But I wouldn't let him I continued to struggle.

"Let me go!" I hollered. I let out all the words that I had made sure not to say around Angel trying to phase him.

The man didn't seem to be affected by anything I said. He pulled the door open and tossed me into the trailer again. Instead of closing the door right away he looked at me. "You're lucky he likes you," the man growled then he grabbed something off the ground and tossed it at me before slamming the door shut.

I looked down once my eyes adjusted to the light, or lack or it, again and realized the object was a paper bag. When I opened it I pulled out an apple and a bottle of water. Unscrewing the water I brought it to my nose and smelled it, I couldn't smell any poisons-don't ask how I know what poisons smell like, just leave it at Iggy is very resourceful. I examined the apple next, looking for anything that could possibly kill me. After discovering nothing seemed wrong with either the water or the apple, I had a decision to make. Do I eat them or do I just ignore them? Even if I didn't smell any poisons there was still the possibility that there were sleeping pills in here or something I couldn't detect. But then again, what if there was nothing wrong with the food, could I risk not eating the food I had and losing my strength? What if I had another chance at escape and didn't have the strength to fly away?

Finally I decided I couldn't risk the chance of being poisoned and would figure out someway else to keep up my strength. I tossed the bag to the other side of the room and tried to find someone who would know what was going on.

I walked up to the first person I saw. It looked like a girl about my height, though I couldn't be sure because she was sitting. She was leaned up against a wall and looked to be twitching. "It'll be okay, It'll be okay," she kept repeating over and over again.

I got down on my knees in front of her. "Hey," I said. The girl completely ignored me so I went on. "Do you know what's going on?" I asked.

"It'll all be okay," she repeated. "He'll be back, he'll tell you everything will be fine, he'll bring you back home."

"What?" I asked, I reached out and touch her hand. "Are you hurt? Can I help?" I know that I'm in a life or death situation but this girl seemed to be worse of then me and needed help.

"Ignore her," I turned to the sound of a voice. It was a man who was sitting on the other side of the room. "The damage is done, you can't help her."

I squinted, trying to pick up the man's features. When I was unable to I frowned. Stupid darkness! "Who says I can't help her?" I growled at the man.

"If you want answers then I can help you," that made me pause.

This girl needed help, but that man was right, this girl couldn't be helped. So, against everything I wanted to do, I stood up and walked over to where the man's voice was. "What's going on here?" I asked him.

"Sit," he said. I did. "I'm Tristan and I'm pretty sure I've been here longer than almost everyone, except Krissy," he nodded to the girl I had just walked away from.

"So, why are we here?" I asked. "And what's wrong with her-ah Krissy?"

Tristan sighed and looked towards the broken girl on the other side of the room. "Krissy had been through too much, I remember when I first got here she had told me what was going on, she had told me they only kept her around because of her type and hoped that it would be enough to keep her alive," I thought I saw him frown. "Now, she'll probably be happy to just die."

I frowned too and looked over at the girl. It hurt to see someone just give up on life. The fact that she was most likely insane didn't help either. "That's explain what's wrong with her but why are we here?" I asked finally.

"We are their toys," Tristan said. "They use us for food and the girls for other horrible things. Some guys are unluckily enough to have to do the same thing."

I frozen. And the girls for other horrible things. They raped us. They took away the only things we had left. I had been right when I thought that all the people had looked young. I had to get out of here now. "I have to get out of here," I said then shot off the floor. Immediately I started looking for escapes, I wasn't going to sit here and die. I had a family to take care of, the Flock needed me.

"You'll last longer."

I looked down at Tristan. "What did you say?" I asked confused.

"You'll last longer," he nodded to my wrist. "That bracelet you have on means someone wants you to live, you'll be one of the last to die." He held up his wrist and sure enough there was a orange bracelet on his wrist. "I have one also."

I looked down at my own wrist and saw that I had the same orange bracelet as Tristan. It was tight enough where I couldn't get it off but lose enough so my circulation wasn't cut off. That was when I realized something.

"When you say they use us for food…" I started.

Tristan's eyes seemed to darken. He stood up. I saw that he was at least a foot taller than me, about Fang's height. He looked down straight into my eyes. "They're vampires," he said.

I laughed. "Nice one," I chuckled. "You know if you want to scare me you'll have to do better than that."

"What's your name?"

"Max," I said, it didn't really matter if he knew or not, "Max Ride."

Tristan grabbed my wrist and made me look in his eyes. "Max, they're vampires," he paused letting it sink in, "and they're going to kill all these people around us, so unless you get your act together and behave you're going to die too."

He's eyes were serious, I could see. He wasn't joking. He truly thought we were going to die. The people who had taken me had been vampires. That was when it all hit me. All the memories about how I had ended up here came flooding back to me.

After crying my eyes out on the rock ledge I had fallen asleep. Sometime later, maybe an hour or two, I heard voices and was awaken. I stayed completely still, wanting to know what I was up against.

"Just kill her and get it over with, we don't need the extra weight," it was a man's voice. As he said this my body tensed.

Someone growled. "No," another man's voice. "I want her!"

The first guy sighed. "Fine, but I don't see the point in this, you'll kill her sooner or later."

That made me go into action. Dieing wasn't an option for me so I wasn't going to stick around to see what these two men planed on doing. I pushed myself off the ground and took off.

"Get her!" The second one snarled. The fact that it was dark didn't help me at all. I ended up tripping over a rock that was sticking up out of the ground. I started to get up again up suddenly someone was on top of me. "Darlin' runnin' won't help ya," he whispered in my ear in a heavy southern accent.. "You're best to just hold still."

I didn't listen to him, instead I continued to struggle. "Let me go!" I screamed. I was suddenly over the man's shoulder. "Let me go!" I yelled again pounding on his back.

The one who was holding me just chuckled. I saw the first man walk up behind me. He had chalky white skin and curly brown hair. His eyes were blood red. "Sorry 'bout this Max, but trust me you'll be thanking me later," he said then whacked me upside the head. I passed out.

When I came out of my flashback I knew the truth. Tristan wasn't lying, they were vampires, that's why the man had the red eyes. I looked up at Tristan and he saw that I believed him now.

"Looks like the girl's finally awake." I looked over and standing in the doorway was the man who had brought me here. The one with the heavy southern accent. He had looked just like the man that had whacked me, the only difference was that his curls were blond and his eyes were black.

Only one thought went through my head at that moment. I wasn't going to die, I Maximum Ride, could live.

Interesting, I didn't think I would be able to get a whole chapter out of this. Well, if this is a story worth writing then I'll explain a lot in the next chapter. If the story sucks then this will be the only chapter. Tell me what you guys think.

~Bella ;)