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New story time!
This story is called Past Stories. Hope you guys like it! Heads up for the first beginning of the story it will be in Fang's POV. This will continue for a good number of chapters.
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-Fang's POV-
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"Hello?" I ask groggily. What? It was 10:30! I don't wake up until at least 11:30! I am a teenager after all.
"Fang!" Iggy screamed at me, there goes my eardrums. "Get your butt over here! My new foster sister is coming in less than 30 minutes! You have 20 minutes to get over here with Nudge! Wear something nice!" Iggy screamed at me and promptly hung up before I could answer. Great way to start the morning. Not.
I rolled out of bed and dressed in a black button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to my elbows. Throw on a pair of black jeans and some black converse and let's start the day! And no I am NOT Emo! Just because I like the color black doesn't mean I am Emo!
I walked to the room not to mine to my sister's Nudge's room. Her real name in Monique but we call her Nudge. You literally have to nudge her to shut her up. I walked into her room. Ok pink explosion much? I saw Nudge wrapped in her blankets. Nudge is a heavy sleeper and not a morning person. But she is a complete fashion freak. Clothes, hair, make up the whole thing. She is a fashion freak.
I just pushed her off her bed and stated that she has 10 minutes to get ready. She then proceeded to yell at me how she needs more time. I allowed myself a small smirk at this. Yep me the emotionless black wall. Mr. dark and silent.
I walked downstairs and made myself a bowl of cereal and one for Nudge. Then I basically inhaled my food. What? High metabolism, same with Nudge. Both of us are tall for our grade and skinny. Fabulous.
Nudge came running in and promptly ate her food faster than me without choking. Miracle worker people. I dragged Nudge over to Iggy's house which happened to be next to mine. The balconies between the two houses were right next to each other. The only difference was that Iggy's was next to the woods. The new foster sister would get the balcony room. I hoped we got along or else it would be hell.
I really hope she isn't one of the girls at my school. They all swoon at the sight of me and bat their 200 pound mascara coated eyelashes at me, a 100 miles per an hour. With high shrieks and giggles. God I hated those type of girls. I hated all the attention. And half of these bimbos didn't even have the intelligence of a doorknob.
Nudge rang the doorbell, snapping my out of thoughts, the door swung opened reveling a worried looking Iggy. We were then promptly dragged inside of the large house. Dr. M was quite wealthy like my parents. The only difference was that Dr. M actually came home to her kids, Nudge and I's just worked and took business trips. I got used to it over the years.
Let me introduced the Flock. That's what we call ourselves because we all have an obsession of birds and being able to fly.
There's Angel, the six year old little girl. The girl looks exactly like her name. Bouncy blonde curls and bright blue eyes with the most innocent mind ever turned me into a softie. But don't be fooled this girl has one dangerous weapon. Bambi eyes, those killer wide innocent eyes could take over the world. Angel is the sweetest thing ever and I love the little girl.
Gazzy her brother is actually Zephyr but we call him Gazzy due to his messed up digestive system. This kid is 9 years old and has a mischievous glint in his eyes. This little pyro can make a bomb out of most anything and can mimic almost any voice. His blonde hair is spiked up and has baby blue eyes.
Nudge, my sister, who is actually Monique is 16. This girl has a motor mouth on her though. One rant can turn into the weather to the twilight books. Nudge has coco colored skin and big brown eyes. Her mane of hair is almost untamable. She is tall for her age at 5'6. She is a complete fashion freak and is almost with the latest trends.
Ella is Iggy's girlfriend. She is 16 like Nudge and those two are best friends. They both like shopping and clothes. They chatter constantly always gossiping and squealing. But mess with these girls and you are in one heck of a situation. Ella has long brown hair that shines going down to her waist. She looks Hispanic with a tanned body and brown eyes as well. She is the same height as Nudge and Iggy loves that girl.
Iggy is my best friend. His name is Jeff but we call him Iggy because he likes to ignite stuff. Like Gazzy Iggy is a pyromaniac that loves blowing stuff up. Ig has strawberry blonde hair that is spiked and blue eyes. The dude has some serious mental issues. Ig is the tallest of all of us at 6'2. He is my age at 17 and in the same grade at the same school.
And my name is Nick but I prefer Fang. I used to bite people when I was little. I am 6'1 with black hair that constantly gets in my eyes. My eyes are almost black with gold specks in them. I have olive toned skin and wear all black. I am the quiet, emotionless rock of the group. But I am NOT emo. I play guitar and sing with our band the flock. Ella is violin, Nudge keyboard, Iggy drums, and I am guitar and lead singer.
"So Ig tell me about this foster sister." I said giving him a distraction. Nudge and Ella were calming down Dr. M, Angel and Gazzy, leaving me with Iggy. Iggy, guessing my intentions smiled and answered.
"Her name is Maximum Ride. She's our age and is very quiet. She barely talks to anybody, this girl has been to multiple foster homes. We're not sure if she's been abused or how she got into foster care. All we know is that she was enrolled at 7 years old. She is very careful and doesn't do well with physical contact and is very claustrophobic. Her agent Emily says that she has the best voice she ever heard. Of course afterwards Max was ticked that she eavesdropped but Emily said it was worth it. Apparently she plays a variety of instruments but always have them shipped separately. She has sketch books but nobody has seen what's in them. She came to the orphanage knowing how to shoot a gun and advanced Martial arts. She is very closed off." Iggy clarified. I nodded absorbing this. I wonder what happened, I was a very curious person.
"What time is she getting here at?" I ask, wondering. Emily came her 5 minutes ago with no Maximum. I wondered if she ran off.
"She's on her way. Apparently she has her own ride, because Emily showed up and explained that she would be here soon. This girl isn't poor, Fang. She has money, left from her parents. Except no one knows where they are except her. She never stayed long at foster homes longest was 6 months." Iggy explained. I wondered what her ride was, probably some fancy convertible. Great a rich snob. Like we don't have enough already.
Iggy still looked nervous I was giving reassures when Emily got a phone call. Apparently Max would be here in 5 minutes. She asked Emily if she could stand outside so she could find the house. We all decided to join her outside. I was curios I have to admit to meet this Maximum Ride.
3 minutes later a black and blue motorcycle sped into the driveway. I stood there shocked as a girl pulled off her helmet and stepped off the bike. The bike was in great condition, purring softly as Max hit the brakes. The bike was black with blue splatters on it. Sick, I have always wanted a bike but my parents never approved.
I was more focused though on the rider than the bike. Max was tall, roughly 5'9 with light brown hair with sun streaks that fell to her waist. She had on black jeans with black converse and a dark blue button up with the sleeves flipped up to the elbow. The shirt was unbuttoned to revel a black tank to. The girl had black fingerless gloves on and stood with confidence. Her chocolaty melted eyes were guarded as she analyzed us each then as a group. Max face was emotionless and her posture to the normal eye was relaxed but I could see she was tense and alert.
"Max, this is the Martinez family. This is Dr. M, Nudge, Gazzy, Angel, Iggy, Fang, and Ella." She introduced. Max nodded as Emily introduced us, no smile or hello.
"This is Maximum Ride-"She started but Max interrupted, speaking for the first time. "Max, I prefer Max." was all she said. Her voice was rough and smooth and held a note of authority to it.
"Hello Max" Dr. M greeted Max warmly and held out her hand for Max to shake but Max made no move. That was kind of rude. Dr. M didn't falter though. "Fang and Nudge don't live with us but live next door and come over often. As you met the rest of the family, why don't we show you, your room?" Dr. M asked. Max nodded and went into the back of Emily's car and pulled out a duffel bag.
"Well I better get going, Max" Emily said and Max nodded, smiling softly. "And if anything goes wrong, you call me immediately." She said in a stern voice, Max rolled her eyes but nodded. Emily quickly hugged Max and Max stiffened at first but reluctantly hugged her back. Emily left after saying goodbyes.
"Let's head inside" Dr. M suggested and lead the way back into the house.
END OF CHAPTER ONE
Ohhh! A cliffy!
What happens next? Does Max warm up or stay emotionless? And how many secrets is this foster girl hiding?
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