A/N: Hey all! Browniesarethebest here! I finally got Microsoft on my new laptop! Woo! I thought I'd celebrate by updating! Yeah!...Enjoy the story. Also I finally stopped being a lazy bum and found the page for the next memory! Yay!

P.S. I know the area code was wrong. I just made up a random number.

Disclaimer: The Fang shall be mine! Not Maximum Ride!

Max POV

I. Am. In. Heaven," I said, inhaling deeply.

What is that amazing smell? It's mouthwatering.

Dr. Martinez laughed. "Watched cookies never brown," she teased me.

Cookies!

To make my Mayberry holiday complete, the three of us had actually made chocolate chip cookies- from scratch- after dinner.

Mmmmmmm…cookies…

I ate enough raw cookie dough-

Cookie dough? What's that?

to make myself sick, and then I got high off the fumes of gently baking cookies. I could see the chocolate chips melting through the oven window.

Note to self: Show Nudge and Angel how to make choc-chip cookies.

Nudge? Angel? Oh. It's another fake memory. Well, I might as well enjoy the dream cookies while I can.

If I ever saw Angel again.

What does that mean?

Ella's mom took the first cookie sheet out of the oven and slid in the second. I could hardly wait for the cookies to cool and, seizing one, took a bite, almost burning my tongue.

In coherent murmurings of pleasure escaped my lips as I chewed slowly, savoring every bite.

And then I woke up.

Dang it! I was really enjoying the dream too. I looked down beside me to see Jenny still asleep. She was curled up under the blanket snoring softly. She reminds me of when Angel was younger. Wait.

Where did that come from? No. It's another fake memory. I never knew Angel when she was that age. These are all just fake memories…

"Max? Jenny? Are you awake?" The door creaked open and Jenny's brother, Sam, poked his head in.

I smiled at him, "I am."

"Breakfast is ready. You might want to wake her up." he said pointing at Jenny, "If she misses breakfast, she gets very cranky. Trust me, you do not want to see her cranky."

"I'll do that."

"See you downstairs." His head disappeared and the door closed. I heard him walking down the stairs.

I turned towards Jenny and started waking her, "Jenny. Jenny. It's time to wake up. Breakfast is ready."

"Five more minutes Mommy," she mumbled turning away from me, "I don't wan' go to preschool."

"Jenny, it's summer and your mama made chocolate chip pancakes."

"Pancakes?" she asked excitedly, sitting up and rubbing her eyes, "Why didn't you say so?"

She hopped out of bed, grabbing my hand and dragging me down the stairs. We sat down at the table, me next to Sam and Jenny on my other side, and Mrs. Anderson set down a plate of pancakes in front of us. I inhaled the smell of the pancakes and my mouth watered.

Just as we were about to chow down on the delicious pancakes, the phone rang.

"I'll get it." Mrs. Anderson got up and walked over to the phone.

"Hello?" she asked. I faintly heard someone talking on the other end, but I couldn't hear what he or she were saying.

"Really? Well, that's great! How exactly are you related to Max?" she nodded along as the person on the other end was answering her.

"Mhmmm. Yes. And when will you come to pick her up? 3 days? Alright then. See you then!" She hung up.

"Good news, Max! Your mother just called! She will be coming to pick you up in 3 days."

"But Mommy!" Jenny yelled, "I don't want Max to go!"

"Her mother is worried about her, Jenny. I know that if you disappeared, I would be searching for you day and night with no sleep whatsoever."

"But didn't she say that her mother didn't care about her? You did Max, right? Didn't You?" She looked at me.

"Hmmm. Well Max. I want to meet her and see for myself if she is as bad as you say. She seemed nice enough on the phone." she said looking at me.

"What if she seems like she is nice, but really isn't?" I asked.

"If that is true, then you can call me and I'll come and get you. Then, you can live with us." she said smiling at me.

"Really?" I asked smiling wide.

"Of course."

Fang POV

I know we didn't mean to, but we all were sticking close and leaning in towards Dr. M as she talked on the phone. I know it bothered her, but we couldn't help it! This was our chance to get Max back!

"I am Max's biological mother. After her father and I divorced, I changed back to my maiden name, but Max didn't want to. She was upset with the divorce."

Everyone looked at each other confused. They looked to me.

Cover story I mouthed. They nodded in understanding.

"Yes. I'll be there in 3 days. Is that good with you? Great!" She hung up.

"Good news! We will be getting Max in 3 days. I gave us some time to pack and get plane tickets." We looked at her in shock, "Sorry guys. You're going to have to ride in a plane."

"Ok, but only because it's Max." I said.

"For Max." Iggy grinned.

"For Max!" We cheered. Don't worry, Max. We will come and get you and get your memories back!

A/N: Sorry for waiting you guys. I'm a HUGE procrastinator and I was putting off finding the memory. But thanks guys for all the reviews! 20 away from 100! So excited! Please help me reach my goal! This will also, like my other story, be only like 5 or 6 more chapters…I don't know. If you help me reach my goal, it will really make me feel… I don't know that either. Proud? Special? Happy? I don't know! Just Please Review!

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