A/N- I'm really glad that some people like this story. I didn't expect 5 reviews on the first chapter, so thanks for the support.

From Out of Nowhere Chapter 2

Omega/Omar POV

Since when did I know Spanish and how to fight like that? It was like the guy was moving in slow motion. And even when he did hit me, it didn't hurt.

"Do you really want to know?" Maya asked after I asked how I did that stuff.

"Why wouldn't I?"

"Okay, but don't say I didn't warn you. You are a genetic experiment meant to kill a certain person. Her name is Maximum Ride, and I am her clone." I had to think about this for a second.

"Whaaaat?" Was the only thing I thought say. "I don't remember any of that. How is that possible?"

"I don't know. The only thing I can think is that they kidnapped you and replaced your memories."

"People can do that?"

"Apparently."

"And what about the girl? Did I kill her?" Please say no, please say no.

"No, she wiped the floor with you." I exhaled. Wait a second.

"Am I the reason your wings are paralyzed?" I asked realization dawning.

"Yeah, you attacked me thinking I was her."

"Oh, this is not good. Listen, I promise to do everything in my ability to help you get better and I'm really sorry."

"Thank you I guess." Maya said hesitantly. This was going to be a long trip.

Maya POV

I was starting to feel a little sorry for this guy. I mean they pretty much turned him into the exact opposite of what he was. That is if he's telling the truth. But I have a gut feeling he is.

"So Omar, how old are you?" I asked as we walked back to the house I was living in with some other mutants my age I had found.

"Depends. What's the date?"

"June 8th 2012."

"Then I am fifteen years old."

"Wow, so am I."

"Really, you look like you're eighteen at least." I don't know why but I was touched by that.

"Well, you don't look fifteen either." I said back.

"Thanks." Omar said as we reached the front door. I knocked three times. We waited for a minute. I knocked again. More waiting.

"HOLDEN, open this door NOW!" I yelled. "He's a nice kid, just gets distracted sometimes." I said to Omar. A few seconds later the door opened.

"Sorry Maya, I had to wait for my hands to heal. I know how everyone doesn't like the door handles to be bloody."

"Please say you were practicing in your room and not in the kitchen."

"I was in my room." Holden looked over to Omar. "Who's that?"

Omega/Omar POV

I was speechless. Maya seemed totally okay that this kid, who only looked twelve by the way, made his hands all bloody. Maya saying my name snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Oh, him. That's Omar. I met him on the beach today. He's like us." There are more people like us? The boy held out his hand for a shake. I expected it to be all cut up, but it wasn't.

"Hi, my name is Holden."

"Hi. Why were your hands bloody?"

"I was practicing with my powers. I can heal myself from any wound in seconds." Interesting to say the least.

"I can't stay long Holden, my wings got paralyzed and we're going to find Omar's dad who's a doctor who lives in Venice."

"Does that mean Victor is in charge?"

"Unfortunately, yes. But don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"Okay see you later then." After that Maya led me up to her room. Her bed was a mess. She threw me some clothes.

"Here, these look about your size. I'm sure my roommate won't mind. Put them in this backpack. It's got some food and money in it." I took it and put in on as Maya did the same.

"How are we going to get to Venice?" I asked as we left the house.

"Well, since we couldn't fly even if my wings worked. I thought we could take a train."

"Sounds good to me."

Maya POV

Who wants to place bets on us getting on that train and everything going smoothly? Really you bet on that outcome. Then you're an idiot. Everything was going fine, we had gotten the tickets and were waiting on the platform when we were attacked by Erasers.

"Well, look at what we have here, two failed experiments." Said the leader of the pack. There were five of them.

"This coming from the endangered species. I thought you were all dead."

"Not quite girly." Then they started morphing and charging us.

"What the heck are these things?" Omar yelled.

"Wolf-human hybrids, fight them." Was all I could get out before I had to start fighting. I roundhouse kicked one in the chest and uppercut one in the jaw. That was all I could do before two caught me from behind. They took my backpack and ripped it up.

"You're coming with us for dissection." The one on the left said. I was about to say a snappy comeback when I heard one of the Eraser's necks snap. The other one dropped me and I landed on one knee. I looked over to see Omar holding his hand to help me up. I took it.

"Thanks for the save. Where's your backpack?"

"Had to slip out of it." He said, about that time the last Eraser got back up. We both punched him in the face and he went down.

"We should get out of here." I said.

"Good idea."

A/N- Okay two things. First, the date has nothing to do with canon, it's just the date I wrote the chapter one. Second, Holden. I know he probably wasn't anywhere near Maya, but I needed a character that the main characters could talk to other than each other, and he fit the bill perfectly. That and I kinda like him. 33 days until Nevermore. Fly on, prosper, and may the odds be ever in your favor.