Chapter 24
White Wing: Okay answer me when I ask, why the hell is Angelo here!?
Geez Spazy Mc Spaxmention don't have to get snappy with me, well you'll have to figure that out a little later anyway I'm going to thank people here:
Angelo: Thanks to Olympiangirl, Alex Knight, goldeneyez-x, Qwaar-jet858,MaxRideNut, Electroclasm, R-U-Insane, Dygen Entreri, Alienated2, Stop. But don't stare please, jenfan456, Love is the key to the world, MaxCullen21, MaXiMuMrIDEisThEbeSTBoOkeVeR, haliedaisy and joemarnc for reviewing/favoriting
Thank you Angelo, hey where's Neofreak, Serenity, Logan and Jake?
White Wing: There watching 'why's the rum gone' by DaJugglingFool on YouTube
Angelo: That song is very catchy
I have 'I've got a jar of dirt' on my mp3 player
White Wing: You're kidding me!
Angelo: Declaimer!!
White Wing: Why don't you do it?!
Angelo: You do it!
I'll do it!
(TV scrolls 'Akiko doesn't own Maximum Ride or it's characters, she owns OCs' on it's screen)
Damn you TV!
Angelo: Enjoy the chapter!
"Nudge no offence or anything, but can you please shut up?" I said covering my ears.
We were flying off to BC, or little pit stop as we went to Quebec; I didn't know how chatty Nudge could get during flight.
Iggy smiled beside me, his wings beating in unison with mine. Angelo was flying a little ways below the Flock, Nudge was flying quite close to us with Gazzy, Max and Fang we flying in front.
"Okay guys let's get this straight, once we're in BC we'll stop at Vancouver for just a bit then we're on our way. I want to be in Quebec in three days." Max said. We all nodded.
Max was sure the kind of leader you'd want for the military, she was quite a bit more organized than the Erasers from the Organization. I mean come on, if you want to do a good job don't send those stupid Erasers people!
"I think," Angelo said coasting up to us, "That we should make a refueling stop at Seattle, then make our way to Vancouver."
"Back up you plan." Max said. "I was thinking that Nudge and Gazzy might get tired by the time we're over Seattle. It is in-between BC and here so that seems to be the best idea to stop there. Also you wouldn't believe it, there are virtually no Erasers in Seattle." Angelo said.
"Aw man, I wanted to test out something." Gazzy whined.
"No bombs." Max said. Gazzy pouted flying higher. "Gazzy makes bombs?" I asked Iggy.
"Ya he's my partner in crime with the bombs, before he would tell me what colour the wires were. But ever since I've gotten the power to feel colours I can tell which colour is which. Now we just make up designs for bombs and how different things together make the biggest boom." Iggy said a broad smile on his face.
"So you live up to your name, Pyro."
"Basically."
"Ah posing as a homeless, now this is on my list of fun things to do." I said sarcastically as we exited the ally way. I don't know why Max wanted us to look homeless, I was sure that Nudge wasn't liking this one bit.
"Max these clothes are so scratchy, cold too. I mean why do we have to wear these, we like, don't need a disguise, well not yet anyway. I mean like what is with these gloves? The fingers are missing." Nudge whined.
I defiantly looked like someone who has been living on the street for a while. I had gotten rid of my flats, traded them for worn out running shoes. My pants were taken from beside a dumpster, they smelled had rips and were worn out like my shoes. My shirt had many stains and went down to my knees; the leather jacket I was wearing was in pretty good condition, I had what Nudge had however these ones were meant to go to the knuckles, I was wearing a black tuque I was betting use to be white, and motorcycle goggles around my neck. My glasses were crack in one corner making me want to have contacts.
"What is with the motorcycle goggles anyway? You don't drive." Angelo said. The Flock had clumped into separate groups to make us look less suspicious. Iggy, Eve and Angelo were in my group as we walked (Eve on Iggy's shoulder) towards an area that had someplace where the feed food to the homeless.
"I like them, also they could be useful flying at high speeds, have you ever gotten a bug in your eye while flying?" I asked.
Angelo didn't answer, "Don't turn Fang on us Angelo." Iggy smiled.
"Come on we're almost there." Angelo mumbled walking fast. "How do you know where this is? I asked. Angelo sighed, "For the first couple days I stayed here with Eve, we went to the place up here. They don't ask questions, they know everyone's name, although they don't have files."
"How do you know they don't?" Iggy asked. "I asked some people; Sarah works there sometimes, she gave me a home for a month in BC before she sent me to PBA." Angelo said as the 'place' appeared.
It was more on the lines of a moving restaurant in a picnic area. People were lined up, some were sitting down at the tables, others were standing around eating.
We got in the lineup, quickly got our soup, sandwiches, moved over to the dessert, and hot chocolate table, got that stuff and sat down to wait for the rest of the Flock.
Fang came with Gazzy and Nudge; we just had to wait for Max.
"Angelo?"
We all turned, a woman in her early thirties was standing staring at Angelo.
"Sarah, good to see you again." Angelo said a smile on his face. "Why aren't you in PBA?"
Angelo stared at he like Sarah had no idea what she was talking about. Sarah glared at Angelo, his face paled slightly. "Well?" Sarah said impatiently.
Angelo snapped his hands out so they were facing Sarah. He moved one hand up, not moving it forward, the snapped it so his palm was facing the sky.
"Your miming tricks don't work on me you know that." Sarah said still glaring at Angelo. Oh great so we have a mime, wonderful. The one in the box at that.
Angelo gave a mischievous smile making me wonder. Sarah grabbed onto Angelo's collar bringing him up so he was looking her in the eye.
"Okay mime boy try to mime your way out of this." Sarah said. Angelo moved his arms back behind him, miming he was grabbing something heavy. From the look, a hammer?
He swung, Sarah dropped him grabbing onto her head. 'What the hell did you do!?' I thought getting up going to Sarah's side.
Angelo didn't answer he just stared at Sarah. "How did you do that?" Sarah winced as I helped her up.
'I'm sorry it's just, oh man he got out.' Angelo said, telepathically. Sarah's head jerked up, she stared at Angelo with shock.
'Damnit you spoke to her also!' I though.
"Angelo can I talk to you?"
We all turned again, this time Max was standing there also glaring at Angelo. 'I can't get up.' Angelo said hanging his head.
"Why not?" Max growled.
'Because he won't let me.' Angelo said. 'Songbird tell me something, do I look different?'
I looked at Angelo closely. Then I saw it, a little section of his hair was blond.
"Uh yes, right there." I said pointing at the section of his bangs that was differently coloured.
Angelo, with much difficulty, brought his hand up to his hair taking one stand out for him to see.
'Damnit I can stop him now.' Angelo said his hand shaking like something was trying to pull it down.
"Who?" Max asked.
Angelo turned; his right iris was red like he had put in a coloured contact.
'His name is Owen; the Organization tried an experiment that went wrong when we were seven. They wanted us to be able to telepathically speak to each other, our minds connected so we could tell what we were thinking all the time even though Owen couldn't read minds. But he was put into my mind instead. Every once in a while he's able to come out, taking over my body. He's my brother.'
Logan: Why's the, why's the, why's the rum gone?
Neofreak: You're singing it wrong
White Wing: Don't sing it at all
Yes please don't, that song is now stuck on my computer playing over and over on my YouTube quick list
Jake (singing) : That's not good enough, that's not good enough
White Wing: Damn you shut up!
Angelo: Okay guys can we do this in a non-violent way?
Serenity: I agree with Angelo on this one guys
Neofreak (singing): You burnt all the food, the shade, the rum. You burnt all the food, the shade, the rum. You burnt all the food, you burnt all the food. The rum, the rum, you burnt all the rum
My head!!!!
Angelo: I have to go
White Wing: Huh?
(Angelo tries to walk away; White Wing grabs his arm and spins him around)
White Wing: Oh that's why
(Angelo's right eye is red)
Serenity: Owen!?