I don't own Maximum Ride. James the amazing Patterson does! But I am making an attempt. Please bare with me. I'm not that good of a speller and I post chapters really slow. Well, I know I will. I'm working on a lot of different stories but this is the only one that could make on this website. The amazing fan fiction. anyways, here it goes.
Maximum, it's time. The stupid voice inside my head rang throughout my brain with its great wise words of confusing riddles.
"What the heck are you talking about?" I asked waking up abruptly from my dreamless sleep I was in. You know. This IS my only time to sleep. It's Fang's watch so go bother him. I thought back mentally.
You know I can't. Maximum, it's here. It's time. It said again with a hint of annoyance that could easily been heard.
If you don't know what the heck I'm talking about, you could do couple different choices. First one is so simple, just leave! Too bad, you'll miss out on this amazing adventure but it's the simplest way. Second best, Go read over my other adventures then come back and read this. But if you don't want to waste time reading the other documents of my adventures, just continue reading and hope that I would explain it along the way which is a definite. Duh!
"What the heck?" I questioned my voice again not realizing I have woken everyone else and put them into panic. "Time for what."
Max, Go visit your mother. She'll tell you.
Minutes pasted and I tried to piece all the information the voice has given to me to see if it fit together but if course it doesn't. You think it would but no, that would make saving the world that much hard on a fourteen year old mutant freak. I swore that voice is just trying to mess around with my head.
"Max, Max, MAX" My best friend but also right hand man Fang spoke urgently as he shook me trying to break my train of thought.
"WHAT! I right here. You don't have to scream." I said covering my ears to show him that they we're in pain.
"Sorry but you weren't answer." He mumbled.
"Couldn't you see I was in the middle of something? It's called thinking. Thinking of our next move, you know that's called making plans." I said mockingly.
"Max, what are we going to do now?" Angel asked from the other side of the cave even though she already knew my answer. One of Angel's many talents hard at work. Reading mind is just one amazing talent out of all ours. Each one of us in the flock has special powers.
"We're going to home. Home as in my mom's house. Now get up. Fang, see if you could go catch us some breakfast then we'll go on our way."