Here is my next chapter. Sorry I haven't updated in a while. But please review. Hope you like it…

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Max POV

"Max…" Nudge wined. "We have been flying for ever." I clutched my teeth to keep myself from yelling at Nudge. The only thing I can think of is, 'Where's Angel? What if she is dead? What if she will never come back? What if she is at the house?'

We have been flying looking for Angel. I want her in my arms again. I want to hold her and tell her everything will be alright. I don't want to be flying around stupidly looking for her.

We left a few days ago. And ever since we have left Nudge couldn't stop talking. It was really starting to get on my nerves. Especially since Nudge started complaining instead of saying random things.

"Nudge honey," I said through my clenched teeth. "We will stop in a bit." I did a quick 360 and saw that Gazzy was failing fast as well. Thank goodness he doesn't talk like Nudge though.

"Max?" I jumped not knowing that Fang came up next to me. "We need to stop. We have been flying for five hours." I sighed and looked down.

"Fine!" I shouted so everybody could her me over the wind. "Everybody look around for a hotel." After saying this I looked over at Fang and gave him a look that said, 'Happy now?' I just wanted to find my Angel.

Angel POV

We had been here for a week. Everybody was starting to wonder if I had gone wacko. Every time Ace tried to convince me that we have to leave I would beg her to stay for a little bit longer.

I knew that they wanted to leave. I knew that they were getting restless. How could I not know that? I could read their minds! I was not getting on the right side of the flock.

Only Irby listened to me. Only Irby understood why I wanted to stay. Only Irby understood that I wanted to stay and that I was alone.

Birm wanted to understand. I read it in his mind all the time. Every time he came into my room to talk I could tell that he wanted to understand. He felt that because he was the closest to my age that he should look out for me or something.

I felt sorry for him. I wanted to tell him everything but I couldn't. He and I both wanted to understand each other. Birm was funny and smart. I liked him but I couldn't open up to him. I wanted to but couldn't.

Each time Birm came into my room and asked me why I wanted to stay, I would smile and make up some excuse about emotional problems or something else. Birm reminds me of Gazzy. I know that sounds funny but he does.

"Angel!" I spun around to face Ace. "We are leaving today!" She yelled in frustration. They weren't used to living in one place for too long, I kept on telling myself.

I stood up and walked towards her. Ace wasn't expecting this. She was expecting me to fight and scream and yell. Just like a spoiled child, I couldn't help but think.

"Fine we can leave," I mumbled. "But let's just stay one more night." Ace was caught by surprise.

"Oh," She mumbled. "Ok. We are leaving tomorrow." Ace walked out of the room. Soon after she left I ran to the window again and looked out at the sky. I was hoping that I would see five little dots nearing. Coming closer to me. Coming to take me. Coming for me. That wasn't happening.

Soon Birm entered. He sat next to me and looked at me before turning towards the window as well.

"Yes?" I asked after a few moments of silence.

"What does this house mean to you?" he asked. Even if I don't tell him, he will probably find out. When I read his mind it is hard to get out of his mind. His mind is always changing. It is so complex. Birm's mind is more complex than Ace's or Anim. A ten year old's mind is more complex than anyone I have ever met.

It was I love to know what he is thinking. He always tried to figure out what I was thinking. He could never figure out what I was thinking though.

"It is where I lived with my old flock," I said still not looking at him. I could see him from the corner of my eyes though. He was looking at me again.

I am six. He is ten. How come our minds are so much more complex than a intelligent adult. I can understand how my mind is smarter than adults. I can read minds for goodness sakes. But Birm was still a mystery to me. It made me frustrated. I can usually figure out people. And with Birm's mind changing constantly I could never figure him out.

"I thought so," I searched his mind to see if he was telling the truth but his mind had already moved on to other things. "Where do you think your flock is?" he asked. I stiffened and slowly turned to him.

"I have no idea," I said. Right then I wanted Max so much. She wasn't here though. She wasn't here when I got here and she hasn't come in the week that we have been here. She was not with me anymore. It made me scared.

Birm nodded again and then stood up. "Sorry about your flock," he said looking truly sorry. I shrugged.

"I don't really care anymore," I lied. Birm was already shaking his head.

"I don't think that is true," he mumbled leaving me alone in Max's room.

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