AN: OK so I'm not getting any reviews. That doesn't make me very happy. There have been a whole lot of hits for this story and I haven't gotten not one review. That makes people not want to read the story and it doesn't let me know whether or not this is a good story. I can't do this on my own guys, C'mon I need you to give me a little help. Please. Or I can just stop writing until I do get my feed back. But I'm not that mean a person. But just please at least try to send me some good feedback.
Max's POV
We were flying somewhere around the middle of the United States. I think we were in Oklahoma, maybe Texas.
Maximum, it is time to visit your mom. You haven't seen her in a very long time and I think that you should stop by a week before Christmas. There will be a great surprise there waiting for you. Oh great, my Voice was back.
Wonderful, because we all know how much I just love surprises. But then again, there's always cookies.
"Yo, Fang, what day is it?" I called to him through the wind.
"December 4 th, 2010." He reported.
"In...fourteen days we're going back to my moms house. I guess my Voice wants us to spend Christmas with her. It said something about a surprise waiting for me there." I explained, keeping my eyes on the sky. Honestly I didn't want to go back. Anything could happen. Erasers might track us there. But at the same time I was dying to see Ella and mom again.
AN: Sorry about the short chapter. Right now I'm kind of in a writers block on Paradise Island, and on how this next chapter should go. Help me please. Thanxes ;)
