"Hey." Max flew up next to me, brushing her wing against mine. "How are you feeling?"
"Fine." Empty. Useless. Worthless. Weak. "This isn't therapy you know." I tried to smile at her.
"I know. Nervous about meeting your parents?" She pressed.
"Not really." I looked down across the Alaska plains.
We had left Dr. Martinez in Arizona 3 days ago. She had given us a phone and we had the Max Ride card. 3 days of hotel room jumping and fast food restaurants, we were finally approaching the address of the Cullen family.
Max knew why I was doing this. I wasn't doing this to meet my mom, who was most likely a spoiled rich kid (we looked up the house on Google Maps… holy shit) who was coked up on meth when she had me. I was doing this for her. Lacey. My little girl.
"Hey! land in the clearing there and we will hike the rest of the way." The younger Flock members groaned at the thought of walking.
"But Max…" Nudge whined.
"No buts." Gazzy laughed at the mention of butts.
We all landed in the field. Max reached to grasp my hand. I jerked it away. How could she still look at me? I was a terrible person. I let them take her. I let them kill her. They took our daughter and killed her. (A.N. Yes, Lacey is the daughter of Max and Fang.)
We walked closer to the house and we could hear several people outside the house. I was only doing this because I understand what it is like to have your child ripped away from you. Max took the lead and we entered the clearing. There stood 10 people, all crowded together.
"Hello, is this the Cullen home?" Max asked. I kinda zoned out after that.
"It is. I am Carlisle Cullen." He extended his hand. MAx glared it away.
"We are looking for Renesmee and Jacob Black." She stated. I watched her size up each one of the member, knowing she could easily take them all.
"That would be us." A girl with long brozey hair stood, a tall man with short black hair stood next to her.
Right, my parents look a few years older than me.
"Fang, they are vampires. They don't age." Angel stated like she was talking about hte whether. Max and I both took protective stances in front of the other member of our Flock.
"How do you know this?" A tall man with bronze hair said.
"I am like you. I can read minds." She smiled.
"Another one?!" A gigantic man mock screamed.
A lovely mother looking woman extended her hand to us. "Why don't we all sit down and introduce ourselves." Everyone took their seats, Max and I standing behind the other ones.
Each on introduced themselves. When it came time for us to speak Max shocked everyone by extending her wings.
"Angels." Emmett gasped.
"Not Angels. Experiments." Max explained. "I will let my Flock introduce themselves." She gestured to the younger ones.
"My name is Angel and I am a mind reader." She smiled at them petting Total.
"I am Total." He spoke.
"The dog talks!" Jacob jumper. I don't think he is my father.
"Hush, you talk too." Rosalie smirked.
"My name is the Gasman, but Gazzy for short." He smiled. "You don't wanna know." He finished.
"Hi! My name is Nudge. I'm not really sure why. I have the power to act like a magnet. Not very cool but still-" Iggy slapped a hand over her mouth.
"Iggy." He stated.
Everyone kind of looked at me. Oh right! My name. "I am Fang." With that Renesmee ran over to me and flung her arms around my neck. I froze.
"Your name is Kyle." she whispered.
I pushed her away. "No, my name is Fang."
So, the explanation of Lacey's death is coming soon.
