A/N- So, I have always been annoyed with the loose end left in The Angel Experiment. Remember the bird-kid that the Flock rescued from the Institute For Higher Living? She wanted to go off on her own, but I felt that her story shouldn't end there. So, I decided to write this FanFiction. Let's just jump in and hope it turns out okay, shall we?
DISCLAIMER- None of the Maximum Ride characters are mine. I named Allie, but she still belongs to James Patterson. Do not give me credit for the characters.
Chapter One
Allie was lonely.
She could easily remember when she had been rescued from the Institute a week or so ago. By now, Allison was really regretting when she had denied the emo-kid's offer of a place in the Flock. She had been ambitious. Allie had wanted her own family. She had wanted to be a leader, in charge, not some dumb intruder in another family.
So, so, stupid.
Her group had been dead within a day or two. They were frail and weak from the testing they had received at the hands of the whitecoats, and besides, they were just unprepared for the real world. Some of them could barely walk! Surviving on the run was just out of the question. Allie was just glad that she had lived long enough to learn to survive. Now, she was beginning to figure out how to stay hidden, get food, and shoplift without getting caught.
She was going to find them. Packing her backpack, Allie tried to remember what she could. She had had her group spy on the Flock for a night or two, before they began dropping like flies. Where were they headed?
Oh, yeah. D.C.
Allie flung out her wings, and began her journey to find the Flock.
