K well heres Ch. 3 I hope you guys all like it! I would like to thank: xXPheonixWingsXx, and FuzzyPurplePickledPeople for giving me great ideas on names! This is the last chance to pick names for a boy and girl other wise I get 2 pick from the names those 2 gave me. Thank you so much to all of my reviewers which are probably the number 1 reason y I do this. O and a quick thank you 2 joaly999 I appreciated what you said. Thanks so much guys!
Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride only my stuff u get the picture haha.
Max's Pov:
WHAT THE HELL?? Every single detail about Fang and me were reflected in front of me….except they were younger. Younger version of me had my dark brown eyes, same brown hair with blonde streaks, same face….same everything. Even down to my brown and white spotted wings. And Fang, was absolutely adorable looking. Those dark mysterious eyes, olive tone skin, face, dark raven hair, and midnight wings. I missed him so much. Tears stung in my eyes. I wiped them away, and turned back to the look alikes.
The girl whispered to the boy. He nodded then stared at me curiously. "What are your names?" I asked them, my voice shaking.
"I don't know," answered the girl honestly. Then she shivered and snuggled into the boy. Both of the kids were wearing a small plain white shirt and hospital plain white pants. Yawning, the boy layed down pulling the girl next to him to keep her warm. Winith a few seconds, both were fast asleep, but still alert. I smiled reminding me of Fang in me when we were in the school.
I layed down and closed my eyes, but couldn't fall asleep. Runnng through my mind were the two kids and how they resembled Fang and me so much. I didn't no, but I promised myself I would find out. Then I would blow this joint.
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I woke up to discover a eraser dragging me out of my cage, both of the kids eyes wide and terrified. I smiled, giving them hope even though I knew that they didn't believe it. I was led down the halls until I arrived at a big door at the end of the hall. Pushing me into the middle of the field I was met by two dozen erasers. One of the erasers down at the end smiled showing a wolfy grin and raised his fingers and made a your dead gesture. I rolled my eyes then got into fighting stance.
K Max you can do this. A bell dinged somewhere and all of the erasers ran to attack. I met one with a blow to the stomach, then flipped him onto another eraser. Unfortunatly, when I was doing that someone cut my stomach and I felt a sharp pain. I put my hand there and it came back with a red, sticky substance. My blood.
That just made me mad. I kicked and punched but ended up getting beat up in return. An eraser punched me in the nose, making it break and then punched me in the stomach making me double over in pain. I remember getting so fed up with everything, so mad about kidnapping me, hurting the flock, scaring those two kids, and so much more stuff the shit hole of a place did to us. That's when I exploded. Yes everybody reading this, exploded. Not like exploded guts and blood everywhere of course. No just like exploded with all my pain, fury, sadness, and other emotions and let me tell you there were a lot. Why the hell cant these stupid dumbass erasers just like break their bones, and bleed!
That's when it all happened.
About five of the erasers standing nearest to me were blasted off their feet. They hit the wall on the other side of the field, about 100 yards away from me. My jaw dropped. Did I do that? I put my hands up and focused on three erasers that were standing there not knowing what to do. Then with all the energy I had I picked them up with "my mind" and threw them where they hit one of the windows near the other erasers. I smiled a wicked smile then I reached out and imagined one of the eight pillars that surrounded the field falling on the remaining erasers and knocking them out. I blinked and there was the pillar, about fifteen feet away from me, erasers bloody and unconscious.
I laughed at my new found ability. I loved it so much. Just then about thirty more erasers came out this time all with guns. Uh oh. Out of the corner of my eye I saw I figure peering at me through one of the watching windows. They looked a little taller then me, and skinny not wolfy and all. An eraser came up behind me and hit me in the back of the head knocking me into unconsciousness.
A Persons Pov:
I watched from the window as she blew, the erasers off their feet. Then she looked amazed and put her hands out again making the pillar crash on top of the remaining erasers. Ouch. I winced and smiled. Damn she was powerful. I couldn't wait to meet her. Then an eraser came up and hit her in the back of her head. She fell, blood seeping out of her shirt. They picked her up and carried her off to the lab to stitch her up.
They needed to keep her alive. Other wise their plan wouldn't work and I don't know what would happen. Max was taken into the lab to be stiched up then she would after words be carried off to meet someone special. I knew she would resist. Max would struggle, kick, and punch even if she was hurt. But I knew for a fact she would listen when she got to the office.
After all then she will be able to meet her twin brother.