Chapter 11
This will kinda be like chapter 3, by that I mean they spar, I'm kinda just writing as I go. Sorry if it starts to get weird.
On with the story!
Max's pov:
After waking up, I walked up to Jenny's office where they had insisted on letting the Flock sleep. When I got in there the only person awake was Iggy. He turned when he heard the door open, "Where's Fang?" he growled out, guess he thought I was an enemy.
"Ig. Stand down."
"Max?"
"You know another winged person that sounds like me?"
"Max!"
Iggy yelled and woke up everyone else, I'm glad this room is sound proof, or else Fang would be up here in an instant. Angle hugged me and told me she missed me. Gazzy tried really hard not to cry, but let loose when he hugged me. Nudge hugged me then very quickly told me all that I had missed, I understood about half of it. "Come on. Down stairs now."
We all walked back down stairs and saw Fang was still jumpy around the agents, I can't really blame him, ya know… Anne. But the kids were kind of antsy and probably needed to let loose some energy.
And then I had an idea. I walked up to Jenny and said, "Jenny, could I take my friends to the training center so they can get rid of some energy?" Everyone except for Fang looked surprised to find me standing there.
Tony's pov:
Once Max and four other kids appeared out of nowhere and asked to go to the training center, did any of us notice that almost all five of the new kids had one type of injury or another.
"I don't know Max." Director Shepard said uncertainly looking over the kids. "Your friends seem pretty beat up. They should probably get looked at before going to the training center." Max didn't even seem fazed by the fact that her friends looked like they had just survived a hurricane out in the open.
"I know this is hard to believe Jenny, but they've honestly sparred in worse shape than they're in now. But if it will make you feel better I'll take them to Ducky myself."
Gibbs seemed to think something was off with that, "Alright Max, why don't you take Ziva and DiNozzo with you." Everyone in the room could feel the command.
Without a word Max turned around and headed for the stairs. Almost as one her friends turned and followed her. Ziva and I almost had to run to catch up with them.
"The elevator would be faster." I said, as we approached the stair well. "We're all claustrophobic." Max said without turning to look at me. The boy older boy with blond hair smirked at the wall, like he found something funny on it.
After what felt like forever we finally reached Autopsy. I was out of breath by the time we got there but Ziva, Max and her friends didn't even seem winded. However all of the kids seemed to tense up the closer we got to Autopsy. Even Max seemed more tense than usual.
"Max, correct me if I'm wrong but isn't Autopsy for dead people?" The darker skinned girl asked. I made a mental note to get their names from Max or someone.
Before Max could answer, the doors to Autopsy slid open and they all tensed. Max relaxed a little and stepped in. "Ducky? Are you in here?"
Okay so obviously we didn't get to the sparring bit, sorry about that. But this felt like the best place to end it for now.
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