Okay people I've chosen the baby's name so i don't need any help anymore. Also, sorry i haven't updated for a little while. I've been working on other stories as well. R&R!

Flying was difficult for me with the extra weight. We had to stop many times, and that was probably why the Erasers had found us. Something that confused me was why the Erasers hadn't come after me. If they wanted to study my baby they kind of need the person who's in passion of it. It didn't make sense.

"Fang, why do you think they left us alone?" I questioned.

"Because if they attack you and you have to fight back they might be a miscarriage or the baby could be stillborn." Fang answered.

I thought about if for a moment, then realized he was right. If they wanted to study the baby they would need them alive, not dead. I touched my stomach softly and felt the baby kick it. I smiled to myself, thinking of how this was such a wonderful, yet scary thing. I wondered, however, how I could make it through the birth. There was no way I could to it by myself, and I wasn't about to have the kids help be.

"Fang, I need to go somewhere for the birth." Fang gave me a questioning look.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not going to be able to do it alone, and I know that none of you know what to do. I need to see Dr. Martinez."

"Who's that?"

"She's the mother of the girl I helped when we were going to save angel. She told me to call her if I ever needed her help. I need her help."

"Okay, let's go." Fang said. He told the others and we started to fly toward Dr. Martinez and Ella's house.

I never expected to go back there, although, I also never expected to become pregnant.

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We stopped to rest in a forest. It was nice, because there were so many birds and animals, and it felt so peaceful. There was a stream that Nudge, Gasman, Angel, and Total were playing in. Iggy was cooking some lunch, and Fang and I were just sitting together, watching everyone. I was in Fang's lap and he was resting his hands on my overly large belly. A smile always crossed his face when the baby kicked.

"I still can't believe I'm going to be a father." Fang said as he kissed the top of my head.

"Well start believing, because I'm having this baby, and I ain't about to hand it over to Jeb." I said, touching my belly protectively.

"I would never ask you to give it up. I want it just as much as you do."

"No, I probably want it more, considering I've been the one carrying it for the past eight months."

Fang laughed, I loved his laugh. He hardly ever laughed before the baby, but now he was almost always happy. It made me happy as well, making me want the baby more then ever, because he wanted it, and it was bringing him happiness before it had even entered our world.

I actually felt a little sorry for it. I was bringing it out into a world that nobody in their right mind could possibly want. This world was too horrible to comprehend. It didn't even know how horrible life could be, and it was going to be drug into the worst part of life. It was a criminal the day it was fertilized. Avian kids aren't supposed to even exist, and now we were starting to bread, like animals. It disgusted me.

"I love you Maximum Ride." Fang whispered into my ear.

"I love you too." I whispered back, hugging him tighter.

Fang kissed the top of my head again, and I felt so complete, just sitting with Fang, being held tightly. It was perfect. I felt as though time itself had stopped.

That is until I felt a piercing pain shoot through my head. I think I actually screamed. My hands flew up to clutch my head and I shut my eyes tightly. The only thing running through my head was "Please don't let this hurt my baby."

"Max!" I heard somebody call, but it was fuzzy and I couldn't place the voice to a face.

"It hurts." I said with a strain, still clutching my head.

The last thing I saw before I blacked out was the face of a girl who looked strangely familiar.