EPILOGE: AFTERTHOUGHTS
Welcome to Fang's Blog
Date: Already too late!
You are visitor number number: the counter's still broken. Starting to tick me off
This is Max:
I got saved, of course. Do ya think that my flock would leave me to die? Turns out they'd die for me as well.
We got help from the X-Men. Who are the X-Men, you ask? Well, it turns out, that's the name of the crime-fighting team Xavier and the occupants of the mansion form. (Hopefully I didn't reveal anything too drastic – I think the world already knows about them)
Part of the rescue plan was to randomly fling bombs at where they were keeping me. One of the (smaller) bombs sorta hit my wing. I wanted to leave after I was away from them, but after examination, Xavier and one of his friends, Hank, examined it and said I should stay a while.
So here I am, typing on Kitty's laptop. It was Fang's idea. He said this could be something to help you readers piece together everything. Oh, now he's telling me to write more details.
Let's just say if one of your friends is acting strange and out of character, it might be your doppelganger (thanks to spell check, I spelled it right). My doppelganger dressed like one of the X-Men's friends, Rouge. She then kidnapped me, and held me hostage. She then told my friends to come get me, or she'll kill me. Man, thinking of doppelgangers makes me think of a show I once saw. There were these flesh things that looked exactly like people, and after an electric shock came to life and tried to kill the humans. It freaked the younger kids out. Fang loved it. I hated it, especially since I was the only willing to describe the scenes to Iggy. And it would've been hard without the words 'bowtie' 'gangers' and 'flesh'.
But I digress.
Jeb appeared again, and instead of letting me free, he scolded me! And kept telling me to save the world. Really annoying...
Well, I have access to Fang's email, so I'll answer some of it for him:
Ginger from New York says...
U guys r so awesome I wanna be just like u
Well, unless you were born with wings, you're out of luck. And you don't really want to be like us – trust me. -Max
Jenni from Kissimme says...
Fang do you have a girlfriend?
I've seen too many of these kind of messages, so I'm gonna tell this to all the girls who asked: Fang has no time for a girlfriend. -Max
David from Cardiff says...
Next time you're in England stop by.
Sorry, but if you help us, you'll be in trouble. You're risking a lot just to e-mail us. -Max
That's all from the blog of the bird kids. Fang would thank you for reading, and ask you to continue protesting, or whatever.
-Max