Chapter 2

I sat up straight, completely alert.
"What`s going on?"
I was back at the house. The house I used to live in. I was on my bed, wearing a blue dress that came to my knees with puffy white short sleeves, a white apron, and stocking with black slippers.
Stockings! "Why am I wearing some little girl`s dress?"
I didn`t get the chance to answer myself, because I heard a noise outside. I went outside and saw a white rabbit.
A white rabbit wearing a button up sweater with a checkered coat over it. He looked at me and then hopped toward the living room.
"Come back!" I said to the rabbit, completely forgetting that animals can`t talk.
When I got to the living room, I saw the rabbit standing in the middle of the room, then, it wasn`t there.
"What the heck?" I murmered to myself, and went over there to check it out.
There was a hole. In the floor. A deep, dark hole that I couldn`t see the end of.
"I may feel sorry for that rabbit, but there`s no way I`m going down there!"
But, unfortunately, fate or the universe, or whoever controls that sort of thing, decided that I needed to go down there anyway.
I slipped on the carpet, and fell. Down, down, down, I don`t know how long. All I know is that I never stopped screaming. But when I look back at this, I wonder why I didn`t think to fly back up.
When I finally hit my butt on the ground, I was in the school.
"Crap!" I said, expecting at any moment for erasers to come out and grab me.
"WHO are YOU?" A voice said.
I turned around, and saw Iggy wearing a catterpillar costume. No, wait. He wasn`t wearing a catterpillar contume,
he WAS a catterpillar. A big, blue catterpillar. He was holding wires and kept poking them at each other.
"Iggy?" I asked.
"Maybe," Iggy the catterpillar replied.
"What the heck does that mean!"
"Maybe."
I had only spent less then a mintue with this catterpillar, and I was already frustrated.
I took a deep breath, and said, "Can you tell me where I am?"
"Where do you think you are?"
I was about to yell some very mean things to Iggy the catterpillar, when he said,
"You still haven`t answered my question. WHO are YOU?"
"Maximum Ride."
"THAT is a queer name."
I had had enough of him. I headed towards the door and found myself in a forest. I spun around again and the door I came through had dissapeared.
"Well that`s weird," I said to myself.
I turned back around and, all my senses on alert, walked away from where the door used to be.
After about 15 minutes, I heard people talking. I followed the voices and eventually I saw a huge table with three people occupying it. Or, at least, I thought it was people. I couldn`t tell from the distance I was at.
After deciding that it was okay to show myself, I walked closer to the table.