Okay so I grounded from for making a 65 on a biology test *tears*. Any who, I will now be able to write more, if you have any ideas for they story review or PM me. So here is the disclaimer, then the story.
Disclaimer: I do not own maximum ride, MR belongs to the amazingly talented JP. I do however own this plot and the characters are OOC for a reason. So, MR. belongs to JP. So does Fang. Is it bad when you want to kill a fictional character and steal her boyfriend? Hmm well back to the story. R&R.
Max's POV
I woke up, stiff and cold, I was at the school I knew the moment I awoke, and I could smell the anapestic clean doctor's office smell. This smell is one that brings horrible memories for all of us; especially me, Fang, and Iggy. Fang, thinking about fang made my heart break and squeeze violently, I didn't even know if he was alive.
He's alive max; he's alive and extremely P'd off.
"Hey voice long time, no hear." Yes, I have a voice, something the school gave me. I really hated it at first, but then I became really useful in our mission to save the world and sometimes it's just downright annoying. Hearing that Fang was okay made me happy. The fact that Fang was pissed, well that made me afraid. A pissed Fang is not someone you want to deal with. When Fang is pissed he's dangerous more dangerous than a normal Fang. I missed him, I really did. If I hadn't been such a dumb arse I wouldn't be in this mess. But back to what fang said, he said that when he told me he loved me that he meant it, but is that like brotherly love or something else. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr. I need to figure this out. Gosh, why do guys have to be such a headache.
A sound at the door snapped me out of my daydream about Fang. The door opened and guess who walked through it?
"Hey baby, you getting bored in here all by your lonesome?"
'Don't call me baby, I dumped your arse back in Virginia." Yeah I was pissed, "What the heck are you doing here Sam?
"That's now way to talk to someone who saved your life" he said with a smirk. I wanted to walk up and wipe it off his face with the floor. And you know what, I did. I got off of the box-spring and cardboard thing they called a bed closing the space between us in two strides. I grabbed him by hair and drug him to the closest wall and smashed his face into it. I left him fall face first onto the floor.
"I said what the heck are you doing here? Now answer the dang question before I kick your sorry arse." Like I said, I was pissed. He tried to get out something but I came out as an incoherent mumble. I picked his head up by his hair and hissed in his ear, "Fine, how did I get here then?" And I dropped his face again, letting it bounce of the bloody tile floor. His head lolled. "opps" well I guess I will ask him when he wakes up, but for now, to save me the trouble, I think I'll tie him up.
So I tore my bed sheets in to strips tied them together and then braided them, making a pretty good rope. Ha, Iggy's would be better. Any way I grabbed Sam's hands and pulled them behind his back tying his thumbs together with one strip of bed sheet and then I took my long one and wove it through his fingers, around his wrist and twisted it them took what was left and pulled it to his head and tied around his neck. Now I guess all I could do was wait. I didn't have to wait long. He woke up with a:
"Oh crap max what the heck was that for?" he said gritting his teeth from the pain of the cramped muscles in his back, arms, and chest.
"For taking me from Fang who was trying to save me, that's what." Ever since Anne's there is something about Sam that just irks me to the extreme. I can't believe I kissed this mangy mutt. A/N: yes this is irony, she don't know he's an eraser yet, back to the story.
"Whatever" he growled out.
"Now who drug me here?" I asked.
"Me sweet cakes" dang this guy gets under my skin. I pulled back my hand and struck his across his face I got real close and said.
"I will never be yours, get it, got it, good, or so help me god I'll…"
"That's vill ves enouf" and in walked Ter Borchet.
"Oh joy, it's my favorite person in the whole wide world ¿" (A/N: just so you know the upside down exclamation mark is my mark for sarcasm because I have some friends who don't pick up on that stuff.)
"I hov no time for your pevty teenage arvumant." said Ter Borchet. (And I'm sorry I'm no good at writing in accents :D)
"And you know what? I don't have time to be your guinea pig, now if you will excuse me," said Max walking towards the door. Ter Borchet took a step in front of the door blocking her path. " Now Borchy, don't make me hurt you, I really want to but I'm pretty sure that it wouldn't turn out good, I mean your idiots already have plenty to clean up thanks to me." Said Max gesturing over to a bloody Sam on the floor.
" Your right, you shouldn't hurt me, that would be a bad decision on your part considering we have your friends" said Borchet a little unsure, he wasn't quite sure where this was going. Max knew he was bluffing the voice told her that he was pissed, oh crap that would explain his irritation. Max brushed of these thoughts telling herself that she would worry about that later.
"But then again," said Max," I have done a lot of things I shouldn't have done what's one more going to hurt?" taking a step towards Ter Borchet. Borchet took a step back stuttering. You could see the fear in his eyes. He put a hand out in front of him as if it would protect him. That was his mistake. Max grabbed his hand pushed it back as far as it would go then snapping it downwards at an angle to the left of his wrist. His wrist cracked and he howled in pain. Hmm is Borchy a eraser too? Feeling no regret Max dropped his hand and punched him in the face.
"Yov done it nov maxivum ride." Said Borchy. He walked out of the room and within second the room was filled with white coats with hypodermic needles. They put her under with so much valium it knocked her out cold. But before she hit the ground she threw out her arms.
"I wov oo dis muc Fang." The white coats looked at each other puzzled. They then untied Sam and he took her to a dog crate.
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