The name of the story was changed from My New Life to New Life

I will try to get the 2nd part of the chapter up this weekend but no promises.

Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own MR - yet.

Max POV

"Their going to love me right Max?" Ana asked.

"Of course! Why wouldn't they?" I said reassuringly bending down to zip up her jeans.

"What about me?" Tyree asked quietly from behind me (she always seem to be huh?) I turned to face her still on my knees.

"I don't see a reason why not." I smiled at her but she just shrugged and turned back to drawing 'the girl.'

The first time I heard of 'the girl' I thought they were talking about someone. Turns out it's just different picture's of the same imaginary person that they both draw. 'The girl' is made completely out of shapes a triangle for a body, giant circle for a head, ovals for the eyes, rectangles for legs; you get the idea.

Today after three weeks of trying to fit the many different schedules together so everyone could finally come see Fang together they finally got a fit but it had to be in the late afternoon.

"Will they be flying here?" Ana asked as if it were one of the most exciting thing in the world; although I'm pretty sure she has seen flying people before.

"No. Not all of them could fly by themselves. Like my mom, my sister Ella, my niece Rosslind,"

"I like that name Rosslind," She interrupted "Rosslind, Ross Lind, Rosslind. Daddy I want my name to be Rosslind."

"You don't get to choose your name."

"Why not!" She argued banging her small fist on the table.

Fang turned to look at raising one eyebrow, she immediately put down her hand and smiled, "Because your name is chosen as soon as your born, but you're to small to choose your own name so your parents choose your name for you. You cannot ever change it, EVER."

Of course I knew he was lying but I did not want to say anything that might mess up the whole keeping your birth name thing.

"You guy's want to see the jet land?" I asked. The girls got up and went through the back door. In the yard there was a perfect view of the creamy white jet. I only been in it once, nice interior real high class. It belongs to this billionair called but we could use it anytime we want.

It's a good thing the house had a giant backyard or else they would have had to land in the middle of the road; we already had the entire neighborhood standing outside their house watching.

The jet landed about 20 yards away from us which was still too close, for me at least the girls loved how the wind almost knocked them over.

The jet door opened and one by one my entire family climbed down. Nudged signed a paper and handed it to the pilot who nodded and took off again; causing more of a commotion from the neighbors.

"Oh my GOSH! Their so CUTE!" Ella exclaimed, completely ignoring Fang and going straight towards the two girls, who were smiling modestly.

The first one to test out if Fang could actually hug people now was Nudge, followed by mom, Iggy, Angel, Gazzy and Ella; Dylan stood off to the side.

After many we missed you's, your an idiot and you need to upgrade your style everyone finally recognized the three people that were left out of it all.

"Oh Fang this is my daughter Rosslind. She's six." Ella explained.

"Hi Rosslind," Fang started

"I like your name!" Ana interrupted unable to keep maintain herself.

"Ana!" Fang shouted.

"Sorry." She said quickly.

"Guy's this is Ana and Tyree." Fang explained pointing to each of the girls when he said their names.

"WHAT? Fang there are thousands of cool twin names and you could have chosen and you pick two names that don't even rhyme?" Nudge asked clearly disappointed about the lack of similarity

"Daddy says we do not get to choose our name because we were to small an it never ever can change." Ana explained.

Everyone loved her, especially Nudge. We were all out in the backyard talking and laughing.

I looked around and saw not everyone was with Ana; a little farther down I saw Tyree sitting cross-legged on the ground drawing with a stick in the dirt; but she wasn't alone Ella was sitting with her talking to her.

I felt a little bad that Ana was getting all the attention but I'm pretty sure if she wanted any she would have gotten it.

Fang POV

After the second mosquito bite we went inside. Dylan was here. I wasn't surprised; Max had said he would be. Plus he hadn't said or done anything to annoy me - yet.

Everyone was so much different then the last time I saw them. Still I don't get why I'm so surprise its been what 20 years?

Angel was the one that changed the most. If I didn't know any better I would have never though it was her.

Her signature blond curls were now straighten and dyed a dirty blond color . Her skin which used to be so beautiful and perfect was now permanently scarred. Her big blue innocent eyes looked as if she has seen more then enough horror in her lifetime.

She was wearing a pants suite with a blue dress shirt underneath. A badge hung on her neck that read FBI: special agent Angelica Ride.

She was watching something her eyes so focused and determined. I followed her eyes and saw she was looking at Tyree, who had an annoyed look on her face.

I turned around pretending nothing happened (nothing did). But my eyes kept subconsciously looking over at Angel. She was now looking over at Dylan but only stayed there for only a second before going back to concentrating on Tyree.

Back and fourth her eyes moved between the two of them. Then suddenly her eyes averted to Ana then almost instantly back to Tyree.

No one else seemed to notice this except me. Then Tyree coughed twice stopping everyone from what they were doing and looking up at her.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

She nodded.

"Why don't you two, go show Rosslind around the house?"

They did. Ana grabbing Rosslind's hand excitedly talking to her about all her different clothes.

Tyree POV

. Tap. That annoying taping sound! Something was trying to get into my bubble.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Who's making that annoying taping sound? Who is trying to get into my bubble?

I look to where the 'tap' sound was coming from.

Angel! She is trying to get into my bubble she keep sending something on my bubble.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Stop Angel! Stop hitting my bubble! I yell in my head.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Oh no it's not getting any better!

why is Angel are you trying to get into my bubble? Tap. .Tap.

Get your own bubble Angel!

But it's not working she cannot hear me in my head and I can't say it out loud.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Angel stop! .

I want to shut it out shut. Shut everything out and just disappear Tap. .

But I can't disappear daddy says not to .Tap. Please stop it Angel my head is going to start hurting.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Aléjate de mi burbuja! Tap. Tap. Tap.

I have to do something anything to get out here. I open my bubble and let Ana in the only one I could let be in my bubble.

"Ana." I say she hears me but no one else do unless their in my bubble. "Ana it's okay you're in my bubble."

"What's wrong Tyree?" She asked. Tap. . "Tyree what is the . Tap. sound?" she asks puzzled. "

"Angel is trying to get in my bubble! What do I do?"

She nodded looking serious "Daddy had said she would try to read our minds. cough twice, to give him the signal.

"Thank-you." I took her out of my bubble. It was okay for us to talk in the bubble because outside it doesn't even seem like a second. Time is what mommy says is 'frozen.'

I cough two time and daddy ask me the secrete question "are you okay?" which means someones trying to get into your bubble?

I nod. Tap .Tap. Tap.

"Why don't you two, go show Rosslind around the house?"

Thank-you daddy.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Oh No.

I hope I didn't confuse anyone with Tyree's part. She is talking in her head nothing she says is out loud. The .Tap. sound is Angel trying to read her mind but incapable of doing so due to Tyree's protective shield.