Disclaimer: As much as I wish MR was mine, its not. But that don't stop me from writing about them.
Chapter 1
I was flying high above the clouds. The flock was spread out around me. Iggy and Gazzy were flying close together. By the way their were throwing shifty looks my way every once in a while, I knew there were up to something. I made a mental note to ask them about it later. Angel and Nudge were talking as well. Or rather, Nudge was rattling on and Angel was stuck listening. Fang was flying a little away from us. The ear-buds from the ipod were in his ear and he was banging his head to the music. I bit my lips to hold back my laughter. I didn't want to give myself away just yet.
I shifted my wings to take me higher. I slowed my speed so I was above Fang. I'm surprised be didn't notice me. He must really be into that music. My whole body is shaking from my suppressed laughter. Hmmm, what to do? Then it hit me. A grin spread across my face. The flock, minis Fang, was watching me. I brought my finger to my lip. They grinned and nodded.
I swooped down and began to beat my wings in rhythm with Fang's. I carefully unzipped his backpack. This close I could hear the music blaring from the tiny speakers. There was no way he could hear me. Perfect. I carefully removed the object I required and zipped the backpack back up. I waited till a down stoke then quickly surge up. Fang continued to fly and band his head. I grinned. Now I needed the perfect angle. I swooped down next to him, twisted side ways, and snapped a picture of him mid-head bang. He saw me and his face turned red.
"Max!" He yelled as he ripped the ear buds off.
"Yes?" I asked innocently. He glared at me as he put the ipod away.
"You took a picture of he didn't you." It was more of a statement the a question.
"Maybe..." I drawled. Oh, if looks could kill I'd be pushing up daises. Fang opened his mouth, but he was cut off my Angel's scream.
"Angel, what's wrong!" I yelled. Then I saw. We were surrounded by flyboys. Before I could even throw a punch, one of the flyboys drew out a tranquillizer and shot me. The last thing I saw before I passed out where the flocks stunned faces.
So, what ya think? Will post more on both of my stories tomorrow.