AN/ Well, its 9:06 PM and I just saw a commercial for Trix yogurt. 'Twas the inspiration for this, slightly disturbing, and pointless story. Lets see if it's any good.
Disclaimer: I don't own Maximum Ride or Trix yogurt so please please PLEASE don't sue me.
Third person
Max pushed the grape juice aside in search of one specific dairy product. Her special Trix yogurt. No one was ever allowed to touch it except for Max. It was hers. HERS I SAY!! But where there should have been a brightly colored box with a rabbit on the front… there was nothing but empty air!
"IGGYYYYYYY!!" Max screeched. Iggy rushed in. "Who did it!"
"Who did what max?" he asked, seeing as he was blind and couldn't see her finger pointing at the empty space in the fridge.
"Come feel for the finger prints of whoever took my special Trix yogurt!" Iggy did as she said, knowing how sensitive Max could be when it came to her Trix.
"Jeb." He said. Max gasped.
"NO!" She yelled. She grabbed Iggy's shirt and started to shake him by it. "WE HAVE TO FIND HIM!!" she yelled. Just then Fang came down the stairs and into the kitchen. Max grabbed his shirt roughly and started to shake him.
"WHERESJEB!!" she yelled, not pausing for a space.
"What are you talking about??" Fang asked. His voice wavered. She was shaking him so hard he thought his brain might fall out of his ears. She suddenly stopped and he fell over.
"Max calm down…" Iggy said, seeing as fang was too dizzy to stand back up. Max took a deep breath. "Why do we need to find Jeb?"
"You idiot!" she yelled. "Trix is for kids!"
"Whahaaaaa??" Fang said, his head was tipping over in every direction. He was still kind of dizzy. "Ohh…" he said, finally getting it. "He's upstairs. Why." Max ran upstairs to Jebs room and kicked open the door.
AN/ Ohhhh a cliff hanger.