To all of my readers- I'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry that i haven't updated in like 3 months but i've just been really sorry! But i have good news about me being busy! I am currently in the process of making a Maximum Ride the Angel Experiment movie and it's going to be on !! It's not there yet and wont be until July but there is a mini Maximum Ride series that's kind of just a for fun thing with funny little episodes. Right now there is 1 and maybe 2 out. The 1st one's call Fang goes shemo. Please check it out!! It's so funny!! I hope you like this chapter!!

Chapter 11

(Fang) Man this guy gets around. I mean everywhere we go it's like poof! Hey freak bird kids, time to save the world! Seriously, can you say GET A LIFE?

"Officers please release these children." Jebinstructed the police dudes holding Max and I captive.

They raised their eyebrows at Jebgiving him an 'are you out of your mind?' look. Trust me, I know how they feel. And the answer to their question is yes, this guy is more than a little off his rocker. But the head honcho gave a nod and the police dudes de-handcuffed us.

(Max) Our handcuffs came off with an order from Jeb and the big cheese. I rubbed my wrists to get the feeling back in them as Nudge, Iggy, Gazzy, and Angel came into view. Angel ran up to me and I received a tight hug.

"That was fun Max! Can we do it again?" Angel looked up at me with bambi eyes.

"Um I think that's enough high speed chases for today sweetie," Angel laughed.

(Angel) My ride in the cop car with Mr. Jerry was really fun! Once I controlled his mind of course…

(Nudge) OMG! It was so much fun riding with Angel in Jerry's cop car! It was totally like a party on wheels. Jerry cranked the music up loud and he let me beep the horn! It was so awesome. The people driving around us gave us funny looks.

I ran up and hugged Max along with Angel, "Yeah Max, it was so much fun!"

(Max) It seems like Nudge and Angel really liked being arrested. Maybe we should commit a felony for Christmas. Just an idea.

"Well I'm glad you guys had fun." Because Officer Jolly wasn't exactly so jolly with his lack of Krispy Kreme donut deluxe. "Okay, now Jeb/creepy teleporting man how the heck did you get here? More importantly, how did you know we were going to end up here?"

"Well Maximum, I know of a lot of things that you may not know I know." Okay did anyone else notice the word know was WAY overused? Yeah I didn't get a good education and all but I don't know anybody who doesn't need to take a second to figure out what that loon meant.

"Right…" I turned toward the flock for a second and made a he's crazy gesture then turned back to that spawn of satin who shared my DNA.

"Maximum, Maximum, Maximum, some day you will understand." Yeah, dream on pal.

(Nudge) Jeb's kind of over using Max's name. It's just like when you say a word a bunch of times, it stops sounding like a real word. Maximum, Maximum, Maximum. Hm, maybe if it's out loud. I whispered very quietly, "Maximum, Maximum, Maximum, Maximum." Max turned to look at me.

"Did you say something?"

I shook my head feeling that it was best not to rant on when Max was having a "talk" with Jeb. You know he's getting creepier all the time.

(Max) I hate having these little "talks" with Jeb.

"You should be off to your next coordinate before they realized your coming." Jeb said staring me down.

He ranted on for a while about how we need to be careful and don't get killed and blah, blah, blah. I kind of tuned out halfway through.

"Did you get all that Maximum?"

"Huh? Oh yeah, yeah I got it. Save the world, don't screw up, don't get killed, the usual." I hadn't really been expecting a pop quiz.

"This is important, now go."

So we were off to good old New York which was not a short trip, let me tell ya.

"Max where are we? Oh! Is that Michigan down there? Because it looks like a mitten and there are the great lakes! It's so pretty…" Nudge didn't break her motor mouth streak the whole way. I love that girl but going from Alaska to New York with her trap running the whole time is something I hope I never have to do again. I saw the Gasman stick his fingers in his ears and close his eyes. I can totally relate.

"Here we are, the Big Apple." I said touching down in central park. I was around midnight and everyone was totally beat from the trip, including me. "Okay guys, pick a tree any tree." I flew up into a huge tree of some sort; it was too dark to tell what kind. I was joined by Fang as the rest of the flock picked trees close by and almost instantly fell sound asleep. I yawned and leaned into Fang who was sharing a branch with me.

"I'll take first watch, you get some sleep. You've had a hard day." Fang said wrapping his arms around me.

"You have too."

"Just go to sleep you dork."

"No, you go to sleep."

"You're so impossible."

I shrugged then yawned again.

Fang kissed me on the cheek then said, "Go to sleep."

"Fine." I said yawning once more then closing my eyes, waiting for sleep to engulf me.

(Fang)

Jeez. Max is so stubborn, but who can blame her with the way she's grown up?

(Max) The next morning we woke up to a familiar but annoying call.

"It is unlawful to climb trees in central park," boomed a police officer into a megaphone.

"Ugh, not again. What is with these people?" Iggy groaned sitting upright.

Yeah because a bunch of kids sleeping in trees has got to be at the top of New York's crime list.

"It is unlawful to climb trees in central park," boomed the police officer again, "Please come down at once."

"Okay guys, try to look normal, and when I givethe signal, we'll make a run for it. Got it?" Five sleepy bird kids nodded at me and we began to decend. We got down to the ground and the officer came closer and another stepped out of the cop car.

"Come on, we'll take you down to the station and call your parents." The police officer said.

Jeezum, these people are just like robots. The same thing over and over again. "Now!" I whispered to the rest of the flock and we bolted, leaving the police in the dust. We ran along the side walk and looked back to see if we'd lost them. They weren't in sight but we didn't want to take any chances so we kept going for another block or so. When we stopped running I lead the flock into a near by coffee shop to regroup and plan our next move.

"Now what?" Asked Gazzy. Which was actually a pretty gud question because I hadn't heard from the voice in a while so I hadn't recieved any instructions on where this school was.

"We go to the school right?" Angel looked at me, her blond curls limp. This kido seriously needed a good scrub; we all did.

"Yep. To the school." As soon as I figure out where exactly that would be.

Just then, a furry, clawed hand grabbed my shoulder and the with the voice of an angel, the owner said, "Nice of you to drop in." I grabbed the eraser's hand as I spun around and twisted it back, hearing a satisfying snap. The eraser screamed in pain as I puched him in the stomach and he went down. But infront of us now, was a bigger mess then we could deal with. Erasers were pooring in the door of the little coffee shop. And in a matter of seconds they were on us like stains on a mattress. Immidetly I was grabbed by three of them; one holding my shoulders and the others pinning my arms behind my back. I mannaged to kick one in the place no guy wants to be kicked as I saw Fang being ganged up on by four. One of them mannaged to punch him square in the face and he went out cold. I winced as he fell to the floor motionless. Iggy backhanded an eraser accross the jaw right before one came up behind him and chopped his collar bone. Iggy fell to the floor and didn't get up. I struggled against my erasers and my left arm broke free. I brought my fist in on an eraser's face and his nose shattered. Before I could get in another hit, there was a flash of light, then everything went dark.

(Nudge) Ouch, that had to hurt! An eraser just hit Max in the head with one of the coffee shop chairs. Sorry Max. I was holding my own against an eraser as I saw Fang, Iggy, Max, and Angel lying on the floor uncontious. Oh man, this is bad. Gazzy was flying around the ceiling of the coffee shop and spraying erasers with hot coffee. Go Gazzy! Then an eraser stood up on a table and reached for Gazzy's leg.

"Gazzy, watch out!" I screamed hoping he would react in time.

He turned his head just in time to see the eraser grab his leg and haul him to the ground, cracking his head on the floor. Poor Gazzy. With the rest of the flock down and out, it was just me left. All of the erasers turned to me. And then I realized, these guys will probably take us strait to the school. And that's what we needd. But I didn't get much more of a thought than that because some loser eraser hit me with a chair.

Ooooooooooooo! Is Nudge right? Are the erasers really taking them right where they need to go? Or somewhere else?? You will never know... until the next chapter that is! Well R&R and I'll sof right another chapter ASAP!! I LOVE ALL OF MY READERS!! YOU ROCK MY FACE OFF!!