Set Them Up, Knock Them Down Chapter 11, a maximum ride fanfic

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Heyy Peeps.

I'm supposed to do this.

It's time for the MAXIMUM RIDE AWARDS!

Link- http:/forum (dot) fanfiction (dot) net/forum/Maximum_Writing_Awards/97395/

And I probably have nothing on me on there because my stories aren't good or original enough. So now I'm really sad and annoyed. (Insert sad face*

So don't forget and go vote or whatever. *sigh*

So it's 9/11. Don't forget all the victims that died that fateful day.R.I.P.

Thanks to all my reviewer's

So without further ado,

Chapter 11

Set them up, knock them down.

Max P.O.V.

Blink.

I coughed and looked around. Ella gasped and ran up to my bed.

"O MY GOD Max! I'm so sorry!" I nodded and pointed to my throat and shook my head. She nodded and handed me a glass of water. I nodded my thanks and took a sip. The doctor, a lady with long brown hair tied up in a ponytail, walked in the room.

"She's good to go but she might not be able to talk for the next few days." Me and Ella nodded.

"I think your mom's out here to" I nodded and made a let her come in motion. The doctor came over an unhooked me from all the machines. I cringed as my mom stepped foot into the room. Was it me or was there just an eerie wind? Mom walked up beside Ella.

"Don't do that to me again Max!" She said and bent down to hug me.

"I brought you some clothes" I nodded and she started to herd everyone from the door. She tossed me a bag and it landed on the end of the bed.

"I'll be right outside" I nodded and took a wobbly step of the hospital bed. I took a slow step and grabbed the bag with my clothes in it. I took the bag and a tipped it upside down. A pile of clothes fell out. I grabbed the gray sweat pants and black tank top and put them on. I put a miss matched socks on and slide my feet into my favorite Adidas flip flops. (A/N: link to clothes on profile)

I grabbed the white plastic bag and threw it in the trash. I stepped out of the room and nodded to the nurse. I walked slowly to the lobby and out the front door, where I was attacked by Nudge.

"OMG Max! I can't believe Ella did that. Do you?" I stopped listing and she gave me an odd look when Ella spoke up.

"She can't talk right now" Nudge gasped and nodded like my Darth Vader bobble head. What? You people in the back row giggling your heads off. You gotta problem with Star Wars?

I walked to my mom and grabbed a piece of paper and scribbled on it. I handed her the paper and she nodded and got in the car.

"Meet you guy's at home. Max wants to go to the park" there were a few okays and we were off heading down the street. I spotted the park and Gazzy and Angel took off. I laughed silently. I walked up to the best part of the park, the swings. The only place where you get close to flying. Unless you jump off the Eiffel Tower or something like that. You'd be flying then splatting. Something Justin Beiber should be doing.

I sat down and started to slowly swing back and forth. Fang started pushing me and I started to go higher and higher. Fang wasn't paying any attention so when I went swung back I kicked him right where the sun don't shine. He doubled over and moved out of the way of the speeding bullet swing. I laughed a really hilarious laugh.

I jumped off the swing and landed on the back of my feet. I walked over to Fang, which made me crack up more.

"Come on Fang grow a pair" I snickered and he straightened up. My eyes grew wide and I giggled very UN Max like. I started to run, Fang hot on my heels. I took a detour under the play equipment and ran straight for a path thru the trees. I tossed my head back and started to laugh some more.

I cut thru some trees and ran back down the hill.

Or so I thought.

Fang's hands reached out and grabbed me around the waist, causing me to stumble and to drag us both down. We started to roll down the hill, gaining speed tell we stopped at the bottom. I sighed into the grass and rolled over to face the puffy clouds in the sky.

I pointed to a cloud.

"That looks like an alien pushing a baby carriage." Fang snorted and put an arm around my shoulder. I moved closer and he pointed to another one.

"That one looks like the pervy guy at the end of the street" I laughed and laid my head down.

"It's Santa Clause!" I pointed and Fang looked at me like I was nuts. Which I probably am.

"Your nuts. You know that right?" he said in a serious tone and I smiled a really big smile and nodded. He shook he head and went back to looking at the clouds.

"It's a crazy care bear" I laughed and looked at him.

"Angel" he mumbled and I nodded.

"Sure" he slapped me on the shoulder and I slapped him on the forehead. I sat up and gave him a look. He just smiled innocently and waved. I rolled my eyes.

Boys.

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