Maximum Ride is property of James Patterson. Kisha Reaper, Deveann, Lash, and Jasmine Reaper are property of ME! Kumali is property of Jwan!

This is now my longest and most reviewed fic! Awesome! I'm listening to You Spin Me Right Round" even though the singer scares me to the point that I am scarred for life just by looking at him I still like the song and I'm watching the Naruto version anyways. I'm amazed how popular this fic has become with only a few regular reviewers and I'm not even sure what the climax is! I'm just going until Kisha and Deveann get engaged or something. Then I'll put in a little Epilogue of when everyone's kids are born and I'll start a new fic on the 2nd generation. I already have, like, the first chapter written for the second generation. Very fun, indeed. Jwan and I relate very well with the second generation and although we're still figuring out the hang of writing with them (I am anyway) we're pretty skilled at it. For the record Kisha and Deveann don't get engaged until their like twenty so it might not be exactly that long but it'll be a little long. I'm planning on finishing it by the end of Summer... maybe. My grandma might read this, she's moving in soon so it wont take long. Perhaps I'll sign her up for an acount and she can write fanfics too, thought I'm not sure if she would write so religiously as I do. I'm being figurative here, I don't treat writing like a religion although I do put a bit of religion in my writing. I try to stray away from that, though, because not everyone is like me and not everyone shares my opinion so I'll keep it to myself. That is, until I'm in Church, then my opinion is everyone else's too (at least the religion part) and I can say what I want. Unfortunatly, Church scares the heck out of me and I don't know why. I'm rambling again. Crap. Well, here's something you actually care about.

Kisha's POV

When we got back to the hotel I turned on Sirius Satelite radio on the dish and flopped on the bed, mentally preparing myself for how I'd have to scar Fang and Max. Poor things. I was born a monster and all and so I was totally used to the whole, hating my meer existence but making the most of my glorious runaway bird kid life. Hey, I always had Deveann. And my "siblings" as we called ourselves. Obviously not meaning my real brother, who had tried to murder me. But Fang, he was almost normal, he didn't even have a power. Now he's going to have to be faced with the fact that he's not even 98 percent human. He's like, 50 percent Siren and 48 percent human and 2 percent bird. Now, it won't suck all too much to realize you have complete control over the opposite sex but you understand. Worst of all, before he can truly take advantage of the girl, he has to kill her. Max had nearly been a victim. This would certinly put a damper on his dating life. I still didn't know whether or not he had broken up with Terra. I'm going to guess he had seeing as he's being so public with his relationship with Max. Not a good idea if you ask me. Deveann and I were friends, just friends, really good friends that would risk our lives for each other and make out occasionally but friends none the less. If we were to start having titles such as boyfriend and girlfriend it would be too weird. Besides that, he would have to say he was my boyfriend not I was his girlfriend because to be completely honest, I was the more dominant of the two of us in this relationship and I owned him not the other way around. I was the leader, therefore he would be my boyfriend. But he would pretty much lose all hope of manliness whatsoever in saying that I was the hunter so it was best just leave it. Going public with any mutant kid relationship was a death wish no matter how you looked at it. Attention would be drawn to the fact that you, say, sleep in the same hotel room, never seem to be apart. Saying you're related at least keeps all thoughts out of your personal life. If you truly love each other, people that have crushes on you are trivial and you can brush them off easily. I took in a deep breath.

Where your mind wanders when you're nervous and stressed.

Shut up, Ahsik.Yes, I still had Ahsik. Thank goodness she was just a helping hand now. Tell me, are you enjoying the movie.

It's pretty interesting I'll give you that much but there's not enough Kiveann in it.

Kevin?

Kiveann. DK. Kisha x Deveann.

Oh, well this is mostly a Faxness movie anyway.

Faxness?

Fang x Max. FM.

Where does the "ness" come in?

I dunno. You know what this movie is really lacking in?

No, what?

Kimmy.

Kimmy? Oh, Kumali x Iggy. Gotcha. It seriously helps to be inside your mind sometimes.

"Kisha?" I snapped back to reality. Max sat next to me, looking worried. My heart raced. Here we go... "Can you me and Fang have a little talk?" I sighed. What was I supposed to say to that? 'Sure, let's go and I'll ruin your lives a little bit more just cuz it's fun.'

"Yeah." I sat up and followed her onto the roof. A bad spot, a very bad spot. Fang could fly off at any second and not come back. Not that I'm saying he wouldn't. He's a selfish teenage boy and he'd be back in hours to make out with Max. We walked up there with the flocks giving us concerned glances the whole way. I laid down on the hard builting roof. "So you wanna know about being a Siren, huh?" Fang just glared at me. I smirked. "Don't make me enjoy this." I warned him. "You see, your voice is... hypnotic. You have the power to create an army really, an army of zombie women." I smiled at the insanity of such a plot. "But first... the person must die for if they were to still be alive they would have free will which wouldn't work if you were hypnotizing them. So you nearly killed Max in an unconcious effort to hypnotize her. Into doing what I'm not sure, but it was all in your sub-concious so I'm not sure I'm willing to go there. You might just be one of the more perfect specimens out of all of us. Sirens already have some bird in them and so it's no wonder your flying is so streamlined and poetic. Then again, it might just be a side-effect of your charm. you know how the ladies love a man who can fly." I attemped to kid around but they weren't having it.

"You said we could use this to our advantage." Max said solemnly.

"Yes. Of course. You seriously don't see how the power of hypnotizing and killing possibly Eraser women would be a plus?" Fang shrugged.

"It just seems like..." His voice drifted off. Max was still staring at her shoes. She was sitting up cross-legged. Fang hadn't even bothered to sit down.

"Oh don't get your panties in a bunch. Your relationship is just fine. I mean that you guys can still be near each other and stuff you just... don't push your luck with the sexy voice, okay?" He shrugged again. I understood that his whole life was changing and all but I was trying my hardest to make this easy on them and he wasn't trying at all to be mature about it. "Fang, this was your first time, don't go all mopey on me. It was a test run. Get over it. You know what not to do now, just know the signs and if anything happens come to me. My great great grandma's power is over life. Max will be revived and the whole thing can be forgotten." Aw jeez, Kisha, wrong thing to say, very wrong thing to say. They just stared at me like I'd jumped off the empire state building with my wings tucked in.

You'd think their lives just took a drastic turn for the worst or something.

Shut up.

The next morning I called Mom. "We can't stay here." I told her.

"How come?"

"You booked us for a month. We can't ever stay in one place for a month. Lash nearly murdered Max and we need to move so Ari won't find her and make her go berzerk again. Plus, Kumali just got fired and is crying." Mom sighed.

"Fine. Where do you want to go?" I turned to the others.

"Where to?" Mainly looking at Max.

"Um... how about Illinois?" Nudge thought aloud. "I always really wanted to go to Chicago."

"I wanna go to Ikea!" Lash's eyes glinted with anticipation.

"I hear they have a nice little Asian Mall." Angel voiced for me.

"Mideviel times!" Gazzy punched the air with his fist. I looked back to Max for reassurance. She gave a small nod.

"Chicago it is, then." I told Mom.

"Okie dokie. I've booked you five rooms, two in each. How's it sound?"

"Sounds like a plan. Thanks Mom, I love you, buh-bye. I'll see you later, Chris." I could hear his uneven breathing.

"Crap."

"I love you, too, hon. Chris you're grounded."

"I'm twenty-two!"

"You live in my house-" I hung up.

"We have five rooms, two in each." I told them.

"I'm roomin' with Iggy!" Gazzy glared at Kumali. Kumali stuck her tongue out at him.

"You're sick." She spat. "I'm bunking with Lash, anyway."

"Me and Nudge!" Angel cried in a fit of joy. Fang, Max, Deveann and I exchanged frantic glances. "Max, why don't you room with Fang?" Angel said coolly. Oh no.

"Well, Angel I don't think..." She looked confused. "I don't think Deveann..." She clenched her teeth trying to force Angel out of her mind. "I don't think Deveann could stand another night in the same room as Fang, why not?" She moved her hand up to smack herself in the head but Fang caught it. Deveann and I sighed in unison. As we packed our things I noticed Deveann's fang's seemed a little longer. Huh. I wondered what was up.

I don't feel good about this, Kisha.

It's just Deveann, Ahsik. There's nothing to fear.

No, not yet there isn't.

Ooh, this is soooo fun! I can't wait! I'm basically revisiting something that I ditched a long time ago but suddenly ties in so well with the story you'd think I'd planned it all along. Unfortunatly, it's not a very original idea and you'll be like, "I saw that one comin'." Just as a bit of a sneak preview for something else I'm planning:

Max's POV

I looked at Fang as she lay in his hands, completely limp. "How could you-" My eyes welled up with tears that burnt my skin as they ran down my face.

"I had to do it, Max. It was her or you. I"m so sorry." He dropped her and fell to his knees, fighting back tears of his own. He'd become as attached to her as I had.

"How horrible." Nudge whispered.

Bwahahahahahaha! I am evil for putting in the preview, am I not?! Bwahahahahaha! I AM EVIL!!!!! It is 3:34 AM. Kissies!