AN: Its an AN at 10:00 at night and i'm watching George Lopez. What do I say now?

Rissa: Disclaimer?

Me: Where did you come from?

Rissa: Well...I just randomly poofed up

Me: Awesome! Another captive!

Rissa: Must I do the disclaimer?

Me: I'm only gonna break break ya, break break ya heart! I'm only gonna break break ya, break break ya heart!

Rissa: I'll take that as a yes. DISCLAIMER: MissMusic17 and friend no own Maximum Ride people! Neither of them are Jimmy Patt!

Rissa's POV

We rushed outside after hearing some colorful words and a crash.

"Crap! Ouch, man that hurts like crap!" Came Iggy's voice from about 8 feet away.

We all ran up to him, my little flock staying behind a bit, but we still wanted to know what was going on!

"What happened? Iggy! Are you ok?" Max asked, kneeling down next to Iggy, who was in a sitting position. He had his head turned looking at where his wings where, but not seeing anything. His fingers brushed gently over the wing and he grimaced in pain.

He was about to say something when Nudge let out a shriek. "Erasers!" she shouted, and Max immediatly shot up.

The Erasers where weird, mutant things. Weirder than us bird kids. When they morphed, they sorta looked like wolves, but not the fluffy Twilight wolves (AN: Yes I just made a Twilight reference. Deal. With. It.) They could morph back and look like a freaking modle, but they were pretty scary even then when you knew what they were.

"Gina, Ashen! Remeber what you learned and fight HARD." I told them. They both nodded, and got into fightning stances. One of the Erasers laughed.

"yeah, like you sticks could beat us. You probably couldn't kill a fly!" The one Eraser snapped, a sick grin on his face. I gave him a evil grin.

"try me, dog boy," I sneered. The Eraser growled and lunged. I dodged him easily and jumped, giving him a roundhouse kick to the gut. He doubled over but quickly got up, aiming a punch to my face. I grabbed his fist and twisted hard, causing him to spin around in mid air and fall to the ground on his stomach. I hopped on his back and cupped my hands over his ears, causing his eardrums to pop. He shrieked and I kicked him in the head, causing him to black out.

I got up and did a 360. There had only been a couple of Erasers, so we had taken them out easily. Max was helping Iggy up, who had a mask of pain covering his face. "What happened?" she asked him again. He shook his head.

"I was walking and suddenly an Eraser came out of nowhere and grabbed my wings. He bent one and it snapped. Broken." He said. Max sucked in a breath.

"We're gonna have to take you to my mom's..." she said, trailing off. For the first time, Fang spoke.

"Max, we can't. He can't fly and plane tickets are too much. Even with Angel...I don't think we should take him anywhere." Fang said.

Gina seemed to have regained the ability to speak, because she just had to think of a solution to their problem!

"Rissa can help him! She's a really good healer. She can set a broken arm and not make you feel anything!" she said. I glared. Max looked at me, her eyebrow raised.

"Can you? Can you really help him?" she asked. She was worried, it was clear on her face.

I nodded. "Yeah, I guess. I sorta have this power that can cut off senses and then you can't feel anything while I fix whatever problem you have. And I guess I'm ok at being a healer." I said, eyeing Iggy's wing, which was at an unusual angle, an angle a wing should never be able to be at.

Max gulped." Please help him. Please." She all but begged. I shrugged and nodded. "Bring him in the house. Make him sit on a chair backwards and extend his wing as far as he can without being in to much pain." i started shooting off orders and Max nodded. I motioned for Ashen and Gina to follow me.

We walked back to the house and I had Ashen create whatever I needed. Yup, Ashen had the power to create. I did all the stuff I normally did to prepare to treat someone or something. I walked out and saw Iggy with his head resting on the back of the chair, his wing hanging limply.

"Alright, Iggy. I'm gonna cut off your sense of feel in your wings. You won't feel anything, I promise." I told him. He nodded, but didn't raise his head. I concentrated on his wings, making sure I cut off Feel and only in that area.

"Iggy can you feel your wings?" I asked him.

"No."

I continued to work, putting the wing back so it was alligned with the other bone. I wrapped it quickly and tightly so it would stay. All this only took a little while, and when I was done, I asked him if he wanted me to give him Feel back to his broken wing.

"Sure." he said and I nodded.

"Try not to move your wing much. This might hurt, ok?" I said, putting my hand on his shoulder.

"Just do it!" he said. I gave him back Feel slowly. He gritted his teeth, but didn't say anything.

"Remeber, no moving that wing. Sleep on you stomach like usual and don't lie on your back at all unless you want your wing to hurt." I ordered. He nodded.

Gina walked in. "You ok, Iggy?" she asked, and he nodded. "Oh and Rissa I said they could stay here tonight if you don't mind.

"Fine. Make Ashen whip up some air mattresses." "Ok," she said, then walked out of the room, leaving me and Iggy alone.

Well, this is awkward.

"Thanks for fixing my wing. I woulda been screwed if you hadn't." He said after a while. I shrugged.

"No biggy. You guys would of been fine. Why don't you get sleep and I'll check your wing tomorrow, OK?" He nodded and left the room. I sighed and walked to my bedroom, falling face first into my soft bed. This was a loooong day. Thankfully it was over. I changed into my pajamas and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.