Chapter Three
Will this is the thread chapter. I hope to update every week. I have no idea how long this story is going to be. There is a quiet hidden in this chapter. Let's see who finds it.
I realized I forgot this in the first two chapters so her it is.
DISCLAMER:
I do not own any of the characters from Maximum Ride or Twilight. I am simply browning them.
So that's how I came to be sting in a car with my "Adopted Father" driving to Forks Washington. Total curled up in a boll, asleep in the back seat.
"So Max are you excited about school?" Derek asked after ½ an hour of awkward silence that was only broken by Totals snoring.
"Really were going to do this?" I can't believe he's really trying this. I mean I never say more then two words to the guy. Way would I want to talk to him know?
"Max you have to start talking to me some time. We are going to be living with each other. And for all intents and purposes I'm know your Dad." Way would that make me want to talk to him? God way couldn't we just fly there?
"No I don't. If someone asks just say that I'm a foster kid. Problem solved." I say looking out the window. Good thing I will only have to deal with him for one week a month. I don't think I could handle any more than that.
"Will you kind of are. I mean how many laws have you broken? I mean I've seen you hot wire a car in less the ten seconds."
"That was my personal best. Iggy could have done it in ½ that thou." Way did he have to bring that up? We had just lost him. We had been tacking out an Itex lab with help from Drake and some others. We had gotten cornered. After Fang, Angle, Nudge, Gizzy, Derek and I had gotten out Iggy blow the place up. He saved use by killing himself.
I hear him sigh. "I'm sorry Max. I wasn't thinking..."
"Yeah you do that a lot."
He late it slide and asked, "Do you want to go over your story one more time before we get there?"
"My Family was killed. I was the only survivor. You worked to case and adopted my after the case was closed. We're moving to Forks for a fresh start. You still work for the F.B.I and are away for work a lot."
"And Total?"
"You gave him to me to help recover from the trauma."
"Good. That should be all you need. If anyone-"
"Has any questions have them call you on your cell phone. Yes I know. We've only gone over this a thousand times." I finish for him.
I tack my iPod out of my pocket, put in my ear buds and turn it on. Otep's song "Ghostflowers" starts blaring, blocking out any more of Derek feeble attempts at conversation. I listen to the inter album before we pulled in to this its buts town in the middle of nowhere were its ruining cats and dogs. I tack my ear buds out as "Invisible" was starting aging. The town was dull, dull colors, dull cars, dull buildings and dull people. The only thing in the town that had any color at all was the forest and the plants. They were a vibrant green, full of life. The ruin had bleached all the rest of the colors from the town.
Looking around I saw a sing that read "The City Of Forks Welcomes You". "No… This is not Forks! It I need the sun! I need open air. I need to be able to FLY!" I yell at Derek.
"Max calm down. It can't rain all the time. And yes this is Forks, and yes you are staying. I am your legal garden now and this is where we will be stay."
"What are you yelling about Max?" Total asks finally waking up from his nap.
"Look around you Total. This is where we are supposed to be living."
"So?" He answers not getting what I'm mad about.
"Total look around. It constantly rains here. How are we supposed fly here?" turning around to look at him.
"Oooohhhh." He says as realizeashin hits him.
"Yah oh."
"Look at it this way Max. No one will think to look for you here." He says trying to make this batter for me.
I don't say anything, and line my head against the window and look at the landscape as it goes by. We drive to the outskirts of the town and up into the forest a little ways. There was a driveway hidden almagest the trees and the foliage. The drive from there only tock about five minutes.
The car pulled up to a decent sized house that was surrounded by and hidden in the threes. It was two stories and was off white color. In front of the house stud an Indian boy, he was tell and hade long strait black hair. Next to him was anther Indian man, he was sitting in a wheel chair and looked to be in his late 30's to early 40's. Behind them was a BMW R60/2 motorcycle. The thing was a work of art. Whoever owned it was one lucky person.
Before the car even stopped I was out of it and berthing calmer as I slowly relaxed. I heard Derek pull the car to a stop and get out. Total come up and stood by my feet. Patting his head I say' "You don't like small spaces ether do you?" To which he answers with a bark.
"Hay Billy." Derek says walking over to the man in the wheel chair who's name is apparently Billy, and shacks his hand.
"Derek Good to see you. So glad you decided to move back." Says Billy with a big smile.
"You to Billy." Derek points to me and says, "This is Max. You know the girl I told you about."
"Good to meet you Max. As you probably gassed I'm Billy." He riches a hand out for me to shake.
"Hi." I say, shaking his hand.
"My names Jacob," this came from the kid next to the bike. I turn to look at him. He has his hand out to shack.
"Max," I'm interrupted by a bark, "and this is Total." I say pointing to the little Scotty dog.
Jacob riches down and pats Total on the head. "Hi little gay." This is met with a grill from Total.
"Total stop it.' Say to him. So hi stick his nous in the air and walks away. "Fine then. Stupid little mutt. I grumble.
Jacob's standing there giggling. "I'm sorry. I don't mean to laugh but that was kind funny. It was like he understood what we were saying."
"Soooo is this your bike?" I say to change the subject.
"No, I just rebuilt the thing. It was really fun." He answers.
"So you know about bikes? Not many could put to gather a 1964 BMW R60/2. Is it all original?" I can hear him crutching down next to me, to see what I'm looking at.
"Yeah. How could you tell?" He sounds curious as to what my answer will be.
"All the parts have to same amount of sun bleach and look like they have the same amount of where."
"Wow you can tell that just by looking at it? That's amazing." Says Jacob truly odd by my keen eye.
"Told you she would love it." Says Derek from behind us.
I stand up while turning to face him. "What would I love?"
"The bike." He answers like it's the most above thing in the world. I can swear I hear Total snickering in the background.
"Of course I do She's a work of art." A tell Derek then say to Jacob, "You did a really good job restoring her."
"Thanks." He says.
"I'm glade you think so." Derek say's. "I would hate to get you something you didn't like."
"…What?"
"You herd my. It's not like I would get you a car to drive in." He has the biggest smile.
"You mean to tell me that you got me a restored 1964 BMW R60/2?" I can't believe he did this for me. Especially with how mean I've been to him.
"You can tack it for a spin." He says holding out the keys.
"Really?" I ask. He nods and hands me the keys, and then a helmet. "Because a motorcycle crash is going to kill me?"
"It's the law Max." His response makes Billy chuckle.
"Ok fine." I tack the helmet from him, and turn to Jacob. "Do you want to come with? You know make sure I don't get lost?"
"Can I, Dad?" He asks Billy.
"Sure there's a spar helmet in the back of the truck." He answers. Jacob runs to the truck to get and come back.
I swing my lag over the bike and get on. "Well come on then." I say to Jacob, when he hesitates. He comes over and climbs on. I start the bike and say, "hold on." And tack off. I can hear Derek laughing behind us.
So that's the third chapter. Thanks to all that are/have followed and alerted this story and/or me. As you know this is my first story so please be nice. Whoever can find the hidden quote and tell me what move it's from gets a cookie! bike_pages/For_sale/1960s_BMW_ This is a link to the bike Max gets. I don't know that much about them so if it sounded stpud that was way.
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