A/N: Sorry guys that it took me so long to update. And thanks to my AWESOME beta, Mackenzie Ride!
Louise: Aren't you forgetting something?
Me: Wait, what? I'm forgetting something?
Lauren: Don't make me read your mind!
Me: Fine! I don't own Maximum Ride, or Twilight. I do however own Lauren, Louise, and this totally amazing, outstanding plot!
Let the story continue.
* 3 days later *
I woke up to a … what do you call it? Oh, yeah, a song. What? Being raised in the School, we don't really know everyday things. I have to call up ordainary things from distant memories.
You feel like a candle in a hurricane
Just like a picture with a broken frame
Alone and helpless
Like you've lost your fight
But you'll be alright, you'll be alright
[Chorus:]
Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what you're made of
You might bend, till you break
Cause its all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you've had enough
You get mad you get strong
Wipe your hands shake it off
Then you Stand, Then you stand
Life's like a novel
With the end ripped out
The edge of a canyon
With only one way down
Take what you're given before its gone
Start holding on, keep holding on
Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what you're made of
You might bend till you break
Cause it's all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you've had enough
You get mad, you get strong
Wipe your hands, shake it off
Then you stand, then you stand
Everytime you get up
And get back in the race
One more small piece of you
Starts to fall into place
Oh
[Repeat Chorus]
Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what you're made of
You might bend, till you break
Cause its all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you've had enough
You get mad you get strong
Wipe your hands shake it off
Then you Stand, Then you stand
Life's like a novel
With the end ripped out
The edge of a canyon
With only one way down
Take what you're given before its gone
Start holding on, keep holding on
Wow. That song is basically telling me to get out of this darkness, no matter how comfortable it is, and wake up.
"Ugh," I groaned as I opened my eyes.
"Oh, thank goodness you're awake!" I managed to look over to see a middle-aged woman in a nurse's uniform.
I wonder why she's so happy. I mean, we're evil. Might help though. I'm already feeling sick from the antisepticky smell.
"Where are we?" I questioned newly-dubbed Happy-Lady, you know because she's so happy. Yeah. I know she's not an eraser, she's too old. Any regular human would be running away screaming. That leaves a whitecoat.
"St. Jude's Children Hospital in Memphis, Tennessee, sweetie. Now, don't worry, your wings are just fine and you merely passed out because of starvation and exhaustion. Who did that to you?" she asked me teary eyed. I guess she is a regular human. Weird. Wait a minute.
"Where's Lauren?"
