Hi, this is my first story so I hope you'll like it. This will start off like the beginning of the Maximum Ride series and then will change into my fiction. By the way, this is coming from my manga version. Enjoy!

Note: I do not own Maximum Ride. I will soon! *Cue evil laugh*

Iggy

I smelled something burning in the kitchen as I tried to continue sleeping. I also heard Gasser talking with Max.

Oh God forbid.

Max is trying to make breakfast.

I pulled myself out of my bed as I felt my way downstairs. When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I tripped on something that felt like a table leg and landed face-first onto the floor.

I. Was. Pissed.

"Who moved the table next to the stairs?" I yelled as I picked myself up.

"Sorry Iggy. The staircase just looked so empty." Max replied.

I flopped onto the couch and put my hand behind my head. "Don't forget I'm blind."

I lay there for a bit, listening to Max rummaging through the fridge until Fang touched my arm. I stifled a chuckle as he came closer to her, undetected.

"Huh?" Max said, scared.

And then…

Fwap!

"Gah!" Max cried out as she got smacked onto the floor. "Fang! Will you quit that?" She asked, annoyed.

I couldn't help but chuckle to his response.

"Quit what? Breathing?"

"Make some noise when you move! You startled me!" Max complained, angry.

I couldn't stand waiting anymore. I was hungry. I stood up and walked toward the kitchen.

"I'll make eggs." I wobbled for bit while I tried to get the eggs.

"Huh? Fang? When did you get up?" Gasser asked Fang. Typical.

I grabbed some eggs and put them in the spots between my fingers. I then went and pulled out and started making eggs.

"Fine. I'll go and get Nudge and Angel." Max said as she stormed off.

Later…

I set the plates on the table and slid the eggs, bacon, peas and carrots onto each one. I waited for everyone else to come. Angel, Max and Nudge came and we started eating.

"I want to go pick strawberries today. They're ripe now." Angel said.

I wouldn't be caught dead picking strawberries.

"Okay, Angel. I'll go with you!" Gasser said, standing up.

Then he farted.

Great.

"Oh geez, Gazzy!" Max said.

"Gas…Mask!" I exclaimed dramatically, putting my hands around throat and making choking noises.

"I'm done." Fang said, irritated and he stood up with his plate.

"Sorry!" Gazzy said.

Yeah, he has gas problems all right.

"Yeah, Angel. I think the fresh air would do us all good. I'll go too." Nudge said.

"We'll all go. How's that?" Max asked.

"Yay!" Gasser cheered.

Thanks Max. Thanks.

After washing the dishes I got my walking stick and went out, locking the door behind me.

After a while of walking…

We reached the strawberry fields.

"Woo-Hoo-!" Gasser cheered. He ran ahead with his arms up and a big grin on his face.

Everyone started picking strawberries. I overheard a conversation with Angel and Max.

"If you make cake…I can make strawberry shortcakes." Angel said. There was silence for a bit as the wind blew.

Then a familiar voice broke the silence. Too familiar.

"Yeah, that'll be the day when Max makes a cake. I'll make it, Angel.." The voice...was mine. Of course I knew who it was that was trying to mess with Max.

It was obviously Gasser using his mimicry skills. But Max didn't know.

"Oh, thank you!" Max said sarcastically.

I waved my hands and shook my head side to side to show it wasn't me.

"Okay, I'm not a fabulous cook. But I can still kick your butt and don't you forget it!" Gasser said in my voice.

We heard Gasser trying to stifle chuckles to himself. He couldn't. Max caught him red-handed.

"Was that you?" Max asked Gasser, upset.

"…Kkkh!" He stifled as he covering his mouth.

"How many times have I told you not to play jokes mimicking others?" She exclaimed as she scolded him.

"Ack!" He cried as Max grabbed his cheek. "But it's fun!"

I couldn't help but laugh. So did Angel.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Angel laughed.

Everyone was happy. Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all.

I continued walking around for a bit until I tripped.

Bummer.

My hand brushed on something that felt like strawberries. I couldn't hear the rest of the flock. I wondered if I'm really that far away. It wouldn't be that bad right? I could just listen for them. So...

I started picking the strawberries.

A hand touched my shoulder and I freaked, thinking it was an Eraser.

It was.

I heard growling. Lot's of it.

I curled my hand into a fist, ready to sack the Eraser in the stomach.

I heard a deafining Bam.

So yeah, I'm done my first chapter! Anyways, this is the start of my fiction and you'll see an unsettling scene in the 3rd chapter. It will be…different then what was written. Next chapter will begin my fiction! I will review if I get 1 positive review. The sentence that starts with I is the start of my twisted plot btw.

PLZ review and tell me what you think!