A/N: Hey this is my second chappie tonight. I know I didn't give you guys time to review and vote so Im just gonna put the flock in this story( better late than never). Im on a writing high tonight so I thought I should write another chapter tonight so enjoy. If sometime I don't write for a long time just know Im really sick right now and may need surgery.
Disclaimer: I don't own MR and co. I do own Travis and all others in the story up to this chappie.
Same time as when we left off
I was losing blood and quickly. I needed to land soon. I landed in Sam's parent's
backyard, not caring if I was seen. I forced the sliding glass door open and fell in their kitchen. I
started blacking out when I saw Sam and her parents rush up to me. Oh shit I forgot to pull in
my wings.
" Oh my god!" Sam's mom gasped with her husband following her.
" Hey Mr. And Mrs. Jockley. Nice to see you. Sam reach into my pocket and take the note
out." It was getting hard to breathe and talk.
" It says Max and a number under it." she was both concerned and confused.
" Call her and tell her Jag said he needs her and tell her where we are. Tell them to
hurry." And with that I was out.
Sam's POV
I got up after Mark was out cold. I went for the phone.
" Sam what happened and how does Mark have wings." I put up my finger telling them to
hold on.
" Mark is, well for lack of another word, special." I explained while punching the
numbers in on the phone. It rang and rang and rang and then.
" Hello, Max speaking." a girl picked up.
" Yes, I have a message from Jag." that's all I could say before she interrupted.
" Is he ok, where is he? Tell me your location and we'll be there as soon as possible."
" He's doing really bad, he got attacked by what looked like a group of werewolves. Im
his girlfriend. We're in Washington, can you meet us at the county hospital?"
" You can't take him to the hospital. Meet us at the location your at now, where is it?"
She sounded extremely worried, almost as worried as me.
" Ok Im at 517 North Bentley Road it's a big yellow house. Please hurry." with that we
hung up.
" Samantha what is going on?!?" my dad yelled at me.
" Mark was part of a secret organization's experiments, they manipulated his DNA from
birth. Giving him wings and other bird parts, such as an air sack and an extra lung." I explained
to them what he was. They were in total shock. As I was telling them I started putting pressure
on Mark's wounds.
" Well ok, now what happened to him?" my mom was keeping her cool better than my
dad was .
" The people that 'made him' are trying to capture him again. Probably to run more tests
on him." My mom started crying and she looked at Mark with worried eyes. I explained the rest
of the story to them, about the werewolves, and the dynamite being thrown with the homemade
acid.
" If that's true then what do we do?" my dad asked finally jumping into the conversation
" We wait. He heals extremely fast about fifteen times faster than a normal person."
2 hours later
While we were waiting my dad had apologized like ten times to Mark, telling him the
baby needed him and that he was a jackass for not accepting him. There was six loud thuds on
the roof and then kids jumped off the roof and came in through the broken back door. " Where is
Jag?" The oldest girl asked.
" Are you Max?" I asked hoping that was her. Before she answered she looked down and
saw Mark on the couch.
"How long has he been out for?" she asked while feeling his pulse.
" Since I called you. But I put pressure on his wounds so he's still alive."
" Yeah, he better be alive. We didn't fly for two consecutive hours just to see my brother
die in front of us." Max said sarcastically. " Gazzy go get some towels and bring them to me,
Angel talk to him through his thoughts and help him wake up, Fang bring me the needle and
bag, Iggy and Nudge comfort the family and explain to them what's going on so they don't
interrupt it.
Max stuck a needle in her arm and filled up the medical IV bag. After she was done she
stuck a new needle into Mark and let the blood flow into him. "What did you just do? Is that
sanitary at all?" I started questioning them to see if they even knew what they were doing.
" I have to give him some of my blood. If you haven't realized this by now you're stupid,
Mark isn't exactly human! And yes I know what Im doing, he taught me how in case something
like this ever happened." Max yelled at me obviously because she cared about him as much as I
did. Ten minutes passed and nothing happened then suddenly his eyes burst open and he started
taking in big gulps of air.
Mark's POV
My eyes shot open and I started breathing in every gulp of air like it was going to be my
last. I looked up and saw my sister, her flock, Sam and her parents all staring at me. " So all this
for me?" everyone in the room let out a sigh of relief. Sam came over and gave me a huge hug
and kissed me on my forehead Max was next followed by Nudge and Angel and then Iggy and
Gazzy.
" I thought I lost you" Sam said after all the hugs.
" Nah, you can't get rid of me that easily." after that was said I pulled the needle out of
my arm and sat up. " Did you get out of there ok, without any problems?" I asked Sam referring
to today's previous events.
"Yeah Im fine." With that said I drifted off to sleep. The next day we would be leaving
this place so hopefully I wouldn't be found again.
