A/n: okay. Here it is. The second chapter... i cannot believe someone actually is reading this. It makes me feel good that people read my work. Fore warning, i may not be very good with the animorph povs. Sorry about that. I have not read the books in forever. I have to go pull them back out of the bookshelf and reread them. This story will mainly be in max and Tobias's pov, but i may put Rachel and fang povs in alot as well as the other characters every once in a while. oh, and as i am just randomly making this story up as i go, the chapters probably won't be very long, unlike the chapters for my other stories, which are generally long because i plan them out weeks before i type them and publish them. However, i do have a plotline, and i know what i want to happen.

Title: Maximorphs

Summary: One day the flock find a strange surprise when they make camp in a small meadow in California. What will happen when the flock meets the animorphs? Read to find out!

Ch. 2:

Tobias's POV:

When I returned from Rachel's house, i found people in my meadow. They were a bunch of kids of varying ages. The youngest was a girl around six, seven years old. The oldest looked to be two boys and a girl around the animorphs and my age. The leader appeared to be the oldest girl. She barked at the pale boy and the youngest to get a fire started, and told the youngest boy, who seemed about eight or so, and the other girl, who appeared to be around eleven, to get firewood. She sat beside the dark boy, who was on a laptop.

"How many hits now?" she asked him.

He pointed to something on the screen. "I don't know." he said, "the counter broke again. But a few thousand every day." She nodded, and watched the two others start up the flame. She said something so low that i could not hear, which was pathetic, with my hawk hearing, and he smirked.

Then I felt a shadow of two extremely large birds. I looked up, and the two kids who had gone to get wood flew down. They FLEW! Kids did not have wings!

Wait. I thought to myself, you and the others turn into animals, and your uncle and father are aliens, so why wouldn't it be possible for kids to have wings?

After the fire was started, the younger boy, the pale one, and the middle girl went off with a look of mischief on their face. The youngest girl was sitting down, looking at the sky, when suddenly i felt a prickle at the back of my mind, like when the others thought-speak to me, only slightly different. The eleven year old girl was talking nonstop to the boys.

Suddenly, the young girl got a confused look on her face, and looked up sharply. "Max!" she whispered, and the oldest girl looked up.

"What is it, Angel?" the one called Max asked her.

"Well, I think were being watched."

Max looked at her sharply, "By what, exactly?"

"I'm not sure," she replied,"I hear a mind that doesn't seem human, but it's not animal or eraser or flyboy, either…"She said

"What does it sound like?"

"Like a human, but it has seriously messed up brainwaves, it seems to be like, you know those birds from the cliffs? Like those."

"Hawks?"

"Yeah, the hawks. It seems to be human and hawk, at the same time. It is weird." I was freaked. How could this little girl know that about me? Could she read my mind?

"Well, okay, let's go look for it then." Max said reluctantly.

~No need for that, ~ I thought to her. I stopped preening my feathers, and coasted over to them, until i was on a closer tree. I stared right at them. The children's eyes grew wide. The dark boy closed his laptop and put a protective arm on Max, which she shrugged off. ~I'm right here. ~ I said.

"What are you?" asked the youngest boy, coming over with the others.

~I am a hawk. A red-tailed hawk to be exact. ~ I said, playing dumb.

"We know that. But hawks don't talk to us in our heads! Ooh, are you a spirit? I saw a movie the other day in the hotel where a spirit came and talked to the characters in animal form top help them with their mission. Are you going to help us with our mission? But then i wanted chocolate while i was watching the movie, so i went into Max's room and didn't finish the movie, so i didn't get to see the end. And then we went out to-" I was grateful to the pale boy when he covered her mouth. Jeez. That girl had some problems. How many people do I know that can begin a rant with a question about a hawk, and end it with chocolate? Sheesh. All in one breath too. I wonder if Ax could manage it...

~No. I am not a spirit. I am an animorph. ~ I stated.

"A what?" Max asked.

~Ill tell you if you tell me what you are. ~ I said. Max looked hesitant for a second, but nodded.

Therefore, i began to explain about the andalites, the morphing cube, the yeerks, and all of the adventures we had been through as animorphs.

"Aww, you poor boy..." Angel said, clutching a stuffed bear and a dog to her, when i was finished.

~ Now, tell me your side. ~ I said.

Let me tell you, if i thought our lives were screwed up, it was NOTHING compared to theirs. The wings were the least of the unbelievable stuff they told me. Nevertheless, when the dog, Total, according to max, started talking and whining for food, it was obvious it was the truth. The dark boy, Fang, went back on his computer, and i went to get the other animorphs. Cause they had to know about this.