So Here's The First Chapter Of My Very Own Taxlight Inspired By Greyskys.

And, No, The Title Is Not To Lead To Some Avian-Vampire Hybrid It Just Sounded Cool. :D

Am I Forgetting Something...? Oh, Right!

Disclaimer: Sadly, I Do Not Own Twilight Or MaxRide. But I Do Own Ava!! (Who Isn't In This Chapter)

ENJOY!

~Max's POV~

Wow.

289 miles an hour.

If I wasn't me, I would sooo award myself with a blue ribbon or something. I had just broken my record for super-sonic speedy flying. If that was a record in the Guiness Book of World Records, 2009 would be mine, baby. Okay, enough about me, let's get going on what was going on that day.

Mom (Dr. Martinez smart one) had found us a nice "safe" place to live. Forks or something. I had no idea. Anyway she said it was the rainiest place in the continental US so who would be looking for us? Then again it was right above California. Sometimes I would like to conk my mom on the head and gleefully chant, "Shoulda had a V8!" but I normally refrain from doing so.

So the Flock and I were on our way to Washington where we would meet my mom in front of the highschool. We never travel together for fear that some crazed Flyboys would find us and kill us and my mom. Doesn't sound very fun, does it?

We landed somewhere between Forks and Port Angeles and started walking. Then we got bored and started running. Then Iggy wanted me to fly as fast as I could there and back and see if I could find them again before they got there. Hmm...sounded good to me.

"On your mark, get set...goldfish!" I jumped and snapped my wings open, only to close them again and land on my butt.

"Iggy!" I scolded. He and Gazzy burst out laughing and Iggy waved me on. I jumped again and snapped my wings open, actually going this time. I took a deep breath and concentrated, and in a few minutes I was looking down on my mom's van. I chuckled to myself and flew back along the road and landed next to the Flock. They were three and a half miles out of town.

Iggy frowned, "Dangit! I thought for sure we could beat you!" He crossed his arms and walked along next to Gazzy and Angel.

"Iggy, you sound like a 5-year-old again!" Fang made tsk tsk noises and Angel piped.

"And your thoughts sound like those of a 3-year-old!" That made everyone laugh. Ah, the things a ming-reading 10-year-old can tell you.

That's when everything went wrong.

"MAX!" Someone shouted, but I didn't know who it was. I looked to my right and saw a speeding silver volvo driving toward me at full speed. I grabbed every wrist that was close to me and yanked everyone to the ground on the side of the road. The volvo came to a skidding stop, turning as it came to a halt. I panted and looked into the tinted window, catching the gaze of a bronze-haired boy with topaz eyes.

Before I had a chance to stand and curse this guy out, a brunette girl put her hand on his shoulder and he sighed, turning his attention back to the road. He sped off towards town in a woosh of squealing tires and rain water on the pavement. I took a shakey breath and ran my fingers through my hair.

"Report!" I heard several "OK"s and "Ugh"s, but everyone was AOK.

But I would make sure Volvo Boy wasn't.

Ok So There's The First Chapter. And Yes, Volvo Boy Is Edward.

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