To all the people who reviewed THANK YOU SO MUCH!! Your reviews made me SMILE J Again, as I said, I get bored a lot. It might take me a while to post more chapters after this because:

1. SOCCER

2.Basketball is starting

3.SCHOOL (hate it but need it you can't become a famous author without school)

4. I'm making my Confirmation soon and I haven't even finished the report I have to do for it.

Thanks again,

Author in Training

Max POV

Ugh… I hate being sick, and since I'm an avian hybrid it hurt even more. I had just woken up from taking a nap, yes write it down the great Maximum Ride took a nap, and I felt worse from when I woke up in the morning. Give me a break people I woke up at FREAKING 1:00 A.M.!! Give. Me. A. Break.

If I was able to move I would have jumped out of my skin and shed my feathers. Do I even shed or ,eww, molt. Besides the point, my MOM was coming at me with a spoon!! A SPOON, with some junk in it. I was NOT putting that in my mouth, I mean sure I've eaten garbage before, but this was different. I HAD NO CLUE WHAT she was trying to force in my mouth. With all my might I closed my mouth. It was even hard to do that.

"Max, don't worry it's just medicine. It will make you feel better," my mom said easily. I just couldn't do it, it smelled to much like the School. With all my energy I just shook my head.

"Do you want me to get Angel on you," she asked with such force I knew she wasn't lying. I would rather have her force it down my throat than her letting Angel control me. It would just feel too weird, for me and for Angel. I opened my mouth just a tiny bit.

"Good choice," she told me as she shoved the medicine in my mouth. The minute it touched my tongue I wanted to spit it out. This stuff was horrible, but I had to be tough and shallow it. It's flavor still stung in my mouth. I would have rather eaten garbage again than eat this. I hate being sick.

The good news: at least Fang's getting a kick out of this.

The bad news: I feel like I'm going to barf.

Oh the joys of being sick. And to make matters worse I heard and explosion coming from the backyard. Oh, Gazzy and Iggy are so DEAD!! I looked over at Angel were I saw the smallest smile. I think she was happy to see that I was still able to be mad. I smiled at her. It was a small smile and it hurt me to do so but I was happy I did. I liked making my baby happy.

Now go worn them what they're in for, I thought to her. With that she was off to the back yard.

Oh and one last thing, I HATE medicine.