I am so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so sorry. I have been busy with school stuff, then some planks who think its funny to play a girl, then other planks who like to insult you because of the way you are when they don't know your freaking life story. Then your parents decide it will be fun if they decide to start up a business with friends in another country so you begin panicking because you've had your whole life in one country. See I've been brought up in Scotland and my parents are planning on moving to Boston within the next 2 years. :L Can anyone tell me if Bostons nice, what its like and all that, please thanks.
Now to the story.
Max pov
We touched down in LA. Of course that's when we saw the dark red curls, dark gren eyes and slightly tan skin of Lissa.
"MAXY!" She screamed.
'RUN!' My mind screamed at me.
"Hello." I snapped.
"Wheres Nick?" She asked, bouncing up and down like a little girl on Christmas morning.
"Dead." Angel sobbed.
We all snapped round to face what once was the youngest member of our flock. Tears pouring out her eyes.
Gazzy pov
Stevie and I were flying through the sky. I was taking her to her flock in LA. Right now we were in New York. So it was a bit of a fly. Stevie was enjoying the freedom. Her grin was startling. She had one of Angels powers. She could read minds. It was smart, just like her. I missed my sister and her little devilish plans, I missed Nudge with all the fashion and talking, I missed Total and him blabbering on about wine-spector magazine, I missed Iggy, my partner in crime and my best friend, I missed Fang and all his emo-ness, but most of all I missed Max, my mom, my teacher, my guardian. I missed her more than I'd miss the world. She taught me how to fight, how live, how to stand on my own. She was like a mom to me. We kicked her away for no reason. Even if she was found and alive, she'd act like she forgave us but she really wouldn't. It would be a huge act. We'd have to get her to forgive us by doing some damn good drastic stuff.
"Gazzy." Stevie called over.
"Ya." I replied.
"Something or someone is headed for us."
"Ah shit."
Right then something smashed into me, knocking me to the ground.
I opened my eyes and looked straight into a pair of black orbs.
"Who the hell is taking the shit man." I growled.
Unknown pov
"They escaped Ma'am." My favourite worker whispered.
I sighed, we needed him in captivity. He was our only hope of killing the flock and now he's gone! This was getting worse. We would have to stop the flock from meeting back up, more erasers and flyboys in our top spots. We'd send about five hundred to LA. That would stop them from getting there.
"Well we'll stop them all from meeting up. It's very simple. As far as we know, Angel is evil and in a coma in Vancouver, Max is only half alive in Las Vegas, Iggy is never going to leave hospital, Nudge is in a mental institution, Gazzy is captive up north and the rest are dead. How easy will it be to kill them. Now incase our informant is wrong we'll send Erasers and Flyboys to LA."
My worker nodded and walked out. I sighed, i loved the fact the flock couldn't work without one another. They re strongest together so lets keep them apart until the day I kill them and get my hands on that baby. Mwahahaha. (A/N - had to get the lugh in sorry. hehe (: hehe - A/N)
Man Max will be mine, she can watch her baby girl go through my hell, watch her failure. Watch as half the humans are killed. Watch as her flock is terminated.
Sorry if it's a bit short, I only had a few points to put in a chapter and that would of taken 100 words at most so I added some fillers.
R&R
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