Finally, I'm done with this story. Now I can start on something new. I hope, for anyone that read, that this wasn't a big dissapiontment. I really do love reviews and it wouldn't hurt if you dropped one. Anyway, enjoy the chapter.

"Max. Max wake up."

That voice sounded familiar. Max forced her eyes to open and then she was staring into the young face of Angel.

Max bolted upright but a weight on her legs, not to mention her cracked ribs, caused her to stop. When she looked down at her legs, to her embarrassment, she saw Fang resting his head there looking for the entire world like if he was asleep.

"What the hell? Fang, get off my legs," Max yelled as she pulled her legs away from under his head. Fang's head hit the ground and then he woke up and sat up, looking around in confusion.

"Are we back?" he asked. Then he noticed the weird looks the flock was giving him and then he mumbled, "I guess this means yes."

"What is that supposed to mean," Total asked as he trotted towards Fang. When he didn't answer, Total got annoyed and said, "Fine. I'm out of here. Call me when you stop being rude."

Max and Fang gave each other a puzzled look but then just shrugged. Total was one weird dog.

"Who's Dean?" Angel asked with innocent curiosity. Angel frowned in confusion and then she gasped. "Max! What happened?"

Nudge looked between Angel, Max, and Fang before asking, "Okay, what's going on? Did we miss something? Why was Fang lying on you? What does Angel mean by 'whose Dean' and why are you holding your stomach funny?"

Iggy sighed, "Yeah that pretty much sums it up. Good job Nudge. You just spook all our questions and it only took you a couple seconds."

The Gasman looked up at Max expectantly.

Max sighed, "If I told you, you wouldn't believe us plus you'd have nightmares."

Fang and Max heard Angel gasp again and they turned to look at her.

"You fought a monster?" Angel gasped out.

"Angel! Stop reading my mind," Max said. She walked towards Angel and patted her back until she calmed down.

"I can't help it," Angel said softly. She lifted her head up and looked up at Max with her bright blue eyes in a bambi way. "So, are you going to tell me what happened?"

"It doesn't matter. I think we just had some strange and insane nightmare," Fang put in.

Iggy raised an eyebrow, "You both had a nightmare together? Is that even possible?"

"Are kids with wings even possible?" Max countered.

Iggy dropped it but then Gazzy got a wicked grin. "So," he began, "what was Fang doing so close to you, hum?"

Max blushed but she tired to cover it by saying, "Nothing. Why are you all so interested? You know what? Let's just leave it at this and never bring it up again. Now it's time we go."

Angel was about to open her mouth to say something but Fang gave her a look and Max communicated with her through her mind to just not say anything else. Angel understood and clamed her mouth shut.

Relived, Max turned to Fang and gave him a small smile. They shared a knowing look before they started to pack.

"Hey Max," Nudge began. "I'm hungry."

Max rolled her eyes and said, "Of course you are."

Nothing had changed except that they had made friends from another dimension. Later, Max and Fang would have to explain everything to Angel and eventually it would spread and they'd tell the flock everything.

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The sounds of birds chirping caught Edward attention as he resurfaced into conciseness. He opened his eyes and lay looking down into beautiful green grass. He rolled over and stared up at the bright blue sky.

"Oh, I have never in my life seen anything so beautiful as that blue sky."

Edward turned and saw Jacob was also staring up at the sky. He still was wearing his jacket and his pants were in bad condition. It really was the only proof they had that proved that everything hadn't been a dream.

Edward also noticed that not much time had gone by. Here, it was barely midday and they had been kidnapped in the early morning. They really had only been gone from their real world for a couple hours. Over in the other dimension they had been trapped in, three days had actually lapsed by even though it hadn't felt like it.

"You okay Jacob?" Edward called out.

"I've never been better," was what Jacob responded. "And you? How did regenerating feel?"

Edward grunted, "Painful. I don't ever what to go through that again."

Jacob laughed and picked himself up. They looked at each other and grinned. They would never be best friends but they respected each other now.

"Looks like that truce is going to hold, huh?" Jacob said.

Edward nodded, "Yes, I guess so."

They sat together for a while and then Jacob said, "I don't know how I'm going to hide my memories from my pack. It'll be impossible. They'll know just as soon as I'm close to them."

Edward grimaced, "Yeah, I won't be able to hide this from my family either."

"They'll think we're crazy."

"Or they'll think we have a good imagination and very vivid dreams," Edward imputed.

"That actually sounds better and it makes since too."

"They won't buy into it though."

"That's true," Jacob said in defeat. He gave Edward a thoughtful look before he shrugged and picked himself up. "Oh well. Come on, let's get home. I bet everyone's worried about us."

They looked at each other and said, "Bella."

"I hope she hasn't worried too much."

"I bet you fifty bucks everyone thinks we've killed each other," Jacob said with a greedy smirk.

Edward grinned back and said, "Deal."

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The thin, golden light that filtered through the window aimed its beam of light strait onto Sam's face. He grunted and then opened one eye. Suddenly he exploded up almost knocking himself over.

"Quiet down, Sammy. Can't a guy get some sleep," Dean mumbled from the other bed. He moved to make himself more comfortable.

"Dean! Wake up!" Sam yelled. When his brother didn't move, Sam grabbed his pillow and threw it at his brother's head.

Dean growled and looked over at Sam. "What the fu-,"

"Dean. We're back," Sam breathed out.

Dean's forehead furrowed in confusion and then it dawned on him. He looked around and took in the motel room. Then he looked at his brother again and said, "Well I'll be damned. That god actually kept his word."

Sam sat back down on his bed and ran his hand through his hair. Dean pulled himself up and they sat in silence.

"I wonder what happened to Max and the others. I hope they made it home okay too," Sam said.

"I'm sure they did," Dean reassured.

Dean tapped his fingers on his leg before he got up and said, "Well, we're out of here."

"Yeah," Sam quickly agreed. They grabbed their stuff as fast as possible and practically ran out the motel.

"Oh baby. It feels like I haven't seen you in ages," Dean said as his eyes landed on his black Impala.

Sam opened the car and dumped the bags into the back seat before saying, "Alright Dean, enough with this heart warming reunion. Let's just get out of here."

"Right," Dean said as he opened his door and sat down. He started the Impala and smiled as he heard her purr and rumble into life. Sam just rolled his eyes as he took his usual shot gun seat.

As they drove away Dean couldn't help but say, "Man, I'll be happy if I never even hear this stupid motel's name again."

"I hear ya," Sam said as he looked out the window.

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A small form sat on a throne made up of star constellations. The small figure looked like a small child wearing a long black robe and a silver crown. He was very pale but he was smiling.

Suddenly a shadow materialized out of nowhere. It appeared right next to the pale boy.

It was a Man Eater.

The boy reached out and petted the Man Eater on the head like if it were a harmless pet.

"You did good. This was the most fun I've had in thousands of years," the boy said gleefully. He stood up and stared walking down using an invisible stair way. The Man Eater followed like an obedient dog.

"How about we check up on our new friends," the boy said to himself. He flicked his hand up and a crystal clear glob appeared in front of him. The boy looked in and said a small chant.

The glob appeared to cloud over with a dark ink splotch before it settled down. The boy could see the forms of six birds flying in the air but as the boy looked harder, he saw that they were children and that one of the bird kids was carrying a dog in his arms.

He focused more on the two forms that were in the lead and he grinned as he saw Max and Fang.

"Well it seems you two are doing fine. Max here was one tough female. I better remember to choice females more often. What do you think?" he asked his Man Eater.

It just grunted and turned his back on his master.

The pale boy laughed and then turned his attention back to the floating glob. The image changed into one where a very pale family surrounded the one named Edward. They appeared to be asking him questions and he was answering the best he could.

"I wonder how the family is going to take the truth," the pale boy thought out loud. "By the very looks of the family, I'm sure they'll believe him."

The image changed again to show Jacob being pushed around by his pack. They were looking at him in utter astonishment.

"Looks like they already found out."

The image changed one last time to show the faces of the two brothers in a car. The pale boy frowned and then smiled. "These two were very interesting. They were the ones that figured out it was a god that was doing everything."

Suddenly, the tall boy, Sam, moved and looked around.

Dean looked over at him, frowning, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sam shook his head and leaned back on the seat, "Nothing. Just felt like someone was watching us."

The pale boy raised an eyebrow in surprise. No one had ever been able to sense him. "Hum, you Sam are a very interesting person. I hope that whatever lies in front of you leads to eventual happiness."

The glob disappeared and the pale boy walked through the dark sky. He passed planets and stars until he came to a large entrance guarded by two dark figures that blended right in with the starry, night sky. They were holding spears and they bowed in respect when the pale boy passed by.

The boy god walked into a dark room with doors high and low. He chanted something and three doors appeared in front of him. They read Supernatural, Twilight, and Maximum Ride. Three keys floated up towards the boy and he made them crumble into dust.

"There. This way I won't have any power over you're worlds. That's my gift to you three for surviving. Free will. Fate has no hold over your worlds now."