A/N: hey! Bookwormcutie15 here to write the story! ok that was lame, Chapter 3 is now here so R&R! But I need a favor from you guys, I need a name for Avian's Love interest. He is 2% bird 5% lizard 93% human! but he doesn't look like a lizard, you will understand in future chapters. Any ideas feel free to tell me! LOVE YOU ALL!
Disclaimer: I DONT OWN MAXIMUM RIDE!
Max's POV
You know that feeling you have when your on an adrenalin high? Well in my case and adrenalin, anger grief high but you get what I mean. That feeling of not really feeling but it just happens, your in this haze, and you feel no pain, until it goes out and leaves you with you battered body.
Well I'm about to find out what that feels like.
As I stood there, looking at the flock, all huddled together, and Fang standing behind me, I feel a wave of exhausting, and I feel a growing pain in my right hand, I take a step forward, closer to the flock, and I feel the wave of pain that greets me as I step on what I now realize is a broken leg.
"AHH!" I say and jerk back my leg to stand on one foot only.
"Max are you ok?" Fang said as he grabbed my shoulder to steady me.
Was I fine? No I was not. How can he even ask that question. I jerked away and hoped to a fallen log that Angle and Gazzy were sitting on.
I plodded down, ignoring my pain as I gritted my teeth, and in a low voice say, "Ok, injury report!"
"I got some buses and cuts, nothing major. How about you? You don't sound to good"Iggy was looking in my direction.
"I'm fine"
"Right, well I have a broken finger, but Iggy already took care of it so no worry, "Nudge said in a quiet voice.
"Me and Angel are ok, just bumps and bruises." I looked over to Gazzy to see that Angel had fallen asleep.
"How about you Fang?" I asked him, he was standing away from everyone.
"I'm fine just a few cuts that all, how about you? Did you brake something? By the way you were waling I'm saying you got you foot busted, let Iggy look at it." I was going to protest but I knew that would not help me find my daughter. So I agreed.
Iggy waled to me and grabbed my hand, it was broken, and my leg was sprained, I'm just surprised that they didn't beat us, we were outnumbered. So why not kill us? And you did they only want Avi? Were are they going to take her? We already destroyed the school in Death Valley. Was there another one? But were? And how would we find her.
"MAX!" I blinked my eyes rapidly and looked around.
It was Angel.
"Max calm down, stop asking so many questions, we will find her, and get her out of were ever they took her, we always make it through so calm down."
Fang sat next to me and put a arm around me and I lay my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes, but all I say was Avi getting shot, and I couldn't take that.
I opened them and stared at the the fire that they must have just started.
"Max how are we going to get her back?" nudge asked.
And for one in the history of forever I answered, "I don't know Nudge, I don't know."
Avian's POV
Pain.
There was a horrible pain in my chest. What happened? Angel, are you there? Angel?
I got no response, what happened? I had to remember what happened, and I really remember is that I was having a gut feeling that something bad was going to happen, but that all I remember.
I moaned in pain and tuned into my side, getting off my wings.
My hands, and legs were tied I opened my eyes to see only black, I put my ear to the freezing cold hard floor and listened, It sounded like I was in a driving car., car? You would I be in a car?
All of a sudden the car stooped and there was a fer moments of silence before the car door opened and walked to the doors that held me,
With a high pick creak and a blinding light it opened. I looked up to see an eraser, smiling at me with a evil grin, and then all my memories came flooding back.
I was shot.
I trashed, "What do you want! Were is my family! Let me free you bastard!" the eraser only tisked at me and in a gravel voice told me.
"Your family is dead."
I stooped mt trashing for a second, no that can't be true," NO your lieing! They are not dead! I don't believe you!"
"Really? And believe this, he took out a picture and threw it in front of my face and I looked at it, it was of picture of my family, and all of them were dead.
"No" I whispered and a tear escaped my closed eyes and slid down my cheek.
"Oh yes, now shut up and be a good little freak.
My family might be dead, but I would not go down with out a fight.
"Takes one to know one" and I kicked him and he tried to grab my leg to drag me out.
He slapped me hard, and he looked my in the eye and said, trying to control his anger, "Stop thrashing unless you want to end up like your petty family. Them he grabbed me and they gagged me and I was now thrown over his shoulder, right as there were going to put on a blindfold I looked at my surroundings, but all I saw was snow, mounds and mounds of blinding snow, then my vision was cut off.
Although I couldn't see of talk I could hear, so I thrashed violently and listened, we were entering a building, I heard the door open and close, and I felt the warmth, but I smelled the smell of a hospital, o crap, I'm in trouble.
We walked for about a few minuets, to the basement, then I heard the creak of a another door, but this was smaller, and not really a door, but, I couldn't think of the noise, then they threw me in.
It was a cage.
I screamed but it was muffed, some closed the door and kicked my cage, "Hope you feel comfortable birdie, because your going to be here for a while.
There was a collective laugh and footsteps leaving .
I lay there, not bothering to take off the rope, gag, or blindfold, all I could feel was that sinking feeling in my stomach, the pain mi me chest from my broken heart and bullet wound, the bullet must have gone threw and they must have stopped the bleeding, but how could I live if all my family was dead? Were they really dead or was it a lie? Were those people in the photo clones? Because they made a clone of mom once.
Mom.
I cried, not caring who heard, my mom and dad cant be dead, no, I let the sobs ripe through me not caring it it hurt like hell, not caring if it felt like I was getting ripped apart and getting thrown into a fire, I didn't care, I welcomed the pain, because if I am were I think I am then this pain is nothing, compared to the experiment that they will but me threw.
A/N: WOW...ok this is the end of chapter 3! and I will ask again for help for a name of Avian's love interest, remember 2% bird 5% lizard 93% human! but he doesn't look like a lizard, you will understand in future chapters. R&R!
Fly On.
