Me: Hiya people.

Fang: yo.

Me: you speak... I was starting to think you didn't know how to.

Fang: yeah yeah.

Me: so what do you think about the story guys? I mean, I'm having trouble keeping max and the flock American. And jasmine English. *Sigh* Oh and by the way, how do you like the bits before and after the stories? Where Fang is talking? Story time.

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Previously:

And then Jasmine walked in.

"Where am I?" Then she saw Jeb.

She fainted again.

Jasmine's POV

I Fainted. Ugh. I was completely disgusted with myself, I mean, that's such an old lady thing to do!

I sort of woke up with my leg all stitched up on a surprisingly comfy sofa.

How did I get here? In fact where am I?

I heard voices outside of the room and followed them into the kitchen. All of those kids I saved where in there plus two adults.

"Where am I?" I asked them.

One of the Adults was obviously the one that stitched my leg 'cos she was holding a medical kit. She had a kind expression on, I immediately warmed to her.

Then I looked at the other adult. It was a man. I knew this man.

It was Jeb.

Then I blacked out again.

Fang's POV

I jumped forward and caught her. Jeb looked like He was about to have a heart attack. But of course, life isn't that rewarding. For me anyway.

"Is her name by any chance... Jasmine?" Jeb asked and Dr. Martinez stiffened.

"Err... Yeah. Why?" Asked Max.

Jeb stared at Jasmine then said,

"Lay her down in one of the bedrooms Fang and then come back down here. There are some... Important things I need to tell you."

I nodded at Jeb then walked towards the stairs, wondering what was going on.

Max's POV

I frowned inwardly. Was there something wrong with Jasmine? Something that might endanger the flock? She seemed fine to me... but then, looks can be deceiving.

Talking about looks, even I could see Fang giving her a one over. I smiled, it would be good for him to finally get a girl. Hopefully, Jasmine likes him as well; otherwise we might have a problem.

I was interrupted in my thoughts by Jeb. I sighed and looked his way just as Fang came back down the stairs.

"Okay. Is everyone listening carefully?" Jeb asked. The flock nodded.

"Good. Well, you all probably noticed that Jasmine has special abilities. And they are very advanced."

He paused, looking at all of our faces in turn, particularly Fang... I wonder what that's about.

"Well there are some things about her you will want to know."

We looked at him expectantly but it was Dr. Martinez that carried on.

"She was made for a reason like you Max. Have you noticed the similarities between you? The looks, the trade-mark tones, the sarcasm and smart-alecness..."

Now that she mentioned it, there were similarities! If I dyed my hair Dark brown and wore green contacts we would look exactly alike! And that steely tone she used on the eraser, totally my own!

WHAT THE H-E DOUBLE HOCKEY STICKS IS GOING ON?!

"Max? MAX!" I snapped out of my thoughts by Nudge... Of course.

"OMG Max, she could be, like your twin sister or something or like a clone or a-what's the phrase? - Oh yeah! A reincarnation... oh no wait, that's not right, that's what Buddhists do. Are you a Buddhist Max? No I don't think so, neither am I. Do you think Jasmine's a Buddhist max? I think- mmmph-"

"Thanks Iggy." We chorused as he placed his hand over her mouth.

Good lord, that chatter box! How can she get from Jasmine being my sister to Jasmine being religious?

I looked at my mom, urging her to carry on. She sighed.

"The thing is max... Jasmine is you sister"

Well that went over like a tonne of bricks.

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Me: I think that was great.

Fang: He He...

Me: Something funny?

Fang: I'mmmm kiiiinnnnddddaaaaa hiiiiiggggghhhhhh riiiiiiigghhhhhtttt noooooowwwwww.

Me: Oh dear God... How did this happen?

Fang: nnnnuuuudddgggggeeeee pppuuuuuutttttt suuuuuggggaaaarrrrrr iiiiinnnnn mmmmmyyyy ceeerrrreeeaaaallllll... lllooootttsssss oooofffff itttttttt.

Me: Uh oh. Hmmm should I take pictures? Maybe I will. Mua ha ha ha ha ha. Review people review! Oh and after I finish this fic, should I do a sequel?

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