Me Randomly Talking: So, sorry this took so long. I wanted to save up on creative energy for the next few chapters. Plus I'm extremely lazy and didn't feel like doing it. So, I'm glad I could finally talk as Nudge in this chapter. I'm pretty much just like her mentally (minus her fashion sense…..and the powers/wings obviously) so, it was fun to talk like I normally would. Of of all the characters, I can relate most to Nudge. I don't know why, seeing as I'm pretty spoiled and ignorant to life's troubles, but I do. I just connect to her most, for some reason.

Legal Junk: I don't own anything blahblahblah….

Important Stuff: So I added the voice to the equation. I know, it doesn't fit at all, but it's not truly Maximum Ride without the Voice in her head. It's supposedly Jeb….or maybe someone else? I don't know. I'll Google it later. Anyway, I know that the flight in this chapter would probably take more than three days for the Flock. But I think they're all anxious to see what's ahead, so they'll try to go as fast as they can. Thank you to all the people reading and enjoying all these chapters despite the inaccuracies. It is deeply appreciated

Chapter Three: My Gut Feeling

"So let me get this straight" I said while stuffing random clothing into a backpack, as well as some of my pyro gear "Angel tells us we have to go to Germany for some unknown reason for an undetermined amount of time and we go anyway?"

"Um, yeah," said Gazzy, who, by the rustling of clothes coming from his position, was searching for clean clothes.

"Yep," said Fang, folding his black clothes neatly into his bag.

"Does anyone other than me find this the least bit…I don't know…ominous?" I asked.

I felt Max's presence at the door. "The Voice says to trust her. We're going. Deal with it." she said.

I sighed "Whatever you say, boss." Why is everyone so cool with this? Even Max, who's been butting heads with Angel ever since she got on that I-should-be-leader kick. I thought it was nuts. I mean, we didn't know what danger we were getting into, what we could be facing on this trip, yet we were going anyway. Not to say that I'm not one for adventure, because I am. It's just I'd at least like to know what type of adventure this is. The whole thing just made me feel uncomfortable in the extreme.

Nudge knocked on the open door. "Hey you guys, Max said to pack light. Which is obvious, seeing as we have to fly all the way to Europe. I think it'll be fun though. Not the flight, but going to Europe. There'll be a bunch of foreign people and everything. I hope the food tastes good there. Speaking of which, we don't even have any European money, so how are we going to buy food? I guess we can always go dumpster diving, but will it be as clean as in America? Do they even have McDonalds there? I mean, I'd think so but you never know. But I'd understand how they wouldn't, because Europeans are supposed to be healthier and all. But maybe….."

I tuned her out at this point. God, that girl could talk. And talk and talk and talk. I wondered if anything could leave her speechless. Not even the trip seemed to phase her motor mouth. I zipped up my backpack. By the sounds of things, everyone was ready, All of us trooped to the living room. When everyone was there, Angel spoke, silencing Nudge, who was still going on about Europeans and fast food.

"The flight will take about three days" she said, holding a map of the world in her hand. "We'll make a stop in Missouri, Stay overnight in West Virginia, and then make the long flight over the Atlantic. We'll recuperate in Portugal, stop in France, and then fly to Amberg. From there we walk.

"Walk to where?" asked Max.

"Grafenwoehr" she said, "Any questions?" she asked.

I raised my hand. "I've got one. Are you trying to get us killed?"

"Believe me," she said "The flight will be worth it."

"Oh really, why is that?"

"I…can't say. Just trust me."

I groaned, putting my head in my hands. "I can't believe we're doing this."

"Well, suck it up. We need to go now if we're going to make it to at least Missouri."

This didn't bode well with me. Something, I didn't know what, was making me feel that something big was going to happen. Something life changing. And I wasn't sure if I was going to like it.

The next chapter will be partially or wholly in the POV of a character I've created. I hope you like her. I use her personality in a lot of stories I write because it's my favorite. As always, I'd love reviews for constructive criticism and encouragement. Oh and, I'd also like any girl name ideas, because my mind's a blank on a name for her. Something original, please. No Marys or Sarahs or Brittneys, at least. Domo Arigatou~3 Яamona