Author: ForeverPotter17Info: Okay, so, this, is Chapter 2 *cue intense music*, but enough about Chapter 2 guys, seriously. It's like you've never seen a Chapter 2 before…oh, is it just me, or should I shut up? Yeah…Disclaimer: I do not own characters from the great minds of J.K. Rowling, James Patterson, Susan Collins, however, I own Page, a girl from a story I created. So, yeah. Dedicated to: Okay, so I've decided to pick someone who the chapter is dedicated to, every single chapter. Chapter 2 is dedicated to… *drum roll please* my first reviewer, Crysantheemum!
Max's POV:
Okay, so, picture this; me, Maximum Ride, taking orders. Ugh, next thing
you know, I'll be listening to (shudder) Jeb. Double Ugh.
Anyway, Fang and I were listening to the others talk back and forth. The
girl, who I'd learnt was Page, kept getting all gooey-eyed over some nerd
in glasses that looked like a scientist- note, why I stayed the heck away
from him. Fang looked at me, and I made up my mind. I stood.
"Look, I don't care what the nerd has to do, but I need to get out,"
I said, all, leader-like.
The girl who looked like heck stood from where she was sitting next to a
blonde boy. Saying she looked bad with dry blood caked in her hair and
dirt covered, was pretty extreme, for us. We were always dirty and bloody
but she looked as if she had been fighting for her life all week.
"Don't we all?" asked the girl. I nodded.
"Well, uh, I think that you might be connected someway with how the
world is," she said. I looked at her with a question mark on my face.
"For starters, we all live in Districts, and it's probably all your fault!" the girl
said. I narrowed my eyes, and took a step forward. The girl notched an
arrow.
"Whoa, guys, cut it out," said Page, stepping between us.
"Look, I don't care who you are, we take orders from nobody!" I said
through gritted teeth. Who did she think she was?
"I know you're both pretty confused, but I need you both to take it down a
notch, because I have a lot of explaining to do," said Page. I sighed and
for the first and last time in my life, I backed down from a fight.
Katniss' POV:
Okay, there is only so much I can take. This 'Max' girl was really getting
on my nerves, and on top of it all, I had to find a way to heal Peeta. I sat
next to him thinking, 'What if this is part of the game…"
I had cooled off since the almost-fight with bird-girl, and Page was
explaining something, very slowly.
"Look, you Max, and the Flock, live in a different world than I do, than
Harry, Ron and Hermione do, and then Katniss and Peeta do, but we
need to stick together. I have no clue why were all here, but I know a lot
about all of you," said the girl named Page. I listened closer, seeing Peeta
do the same.
"First of all, Harry, you live with the Dursley's, slept under a staircase, and
right now, have a passion for Quidditch, and Ron, you feel overshadowed
by your older brothers, and want to prove that you're just as good,
Hermione, you are muggle born, and you love reading, Max, you have
wings, your dad is Jeb, you are the Flock leader, and you know a boy
named Ari, Fang, you don't say much, but when you do, wow, Iggy, you
are blind, and you like explosives, Nudge, your obsessed with fashion
and chatting, Gazzy, you have some serious gas problems, and Angel,
you can read minds and are very sweet, Katniss, you remembered Peeta
from the bread, and love your little sister Prim, and Gale, and you Peeta,
have a crush on Katniss and decorate cakes, also, you wanted to still be
yourself in the games, to prove that the Capitol doesn't own you," she
said.
That was followed by silence. I was the first to speak up.
"Wait, I was just in the Hunger Games, and I need to get back." Page
looked at me sadly, and I felt like she had all the answers. I just needed to
ask.
Harry's POV:
What was the point of al this? Harry, for once in his life, actually missed
being in Potions with Snape.
After a lot of grilling questions from everyone, the muggle named Page,
she seemed very tired. We decided to go to sleep, the weird bird people
were going to stay awake. I fell asleep on the couch, the other muggles
were sprawled out on the floor somewhere.
Fangs POV:
Battling Erasers, no problem. Fighting Evil Scientists, sure, but trying to
keep Max quiet so the tension in the room would explode, impossible.
Max and Iggy were talking in the corner about escape routes and I
sighed. Sometimes, Max was a major buzz kill. I looked at Angel, who
was cuddling her stuffed bear. I sat next to her, leaning against the wall.
It'll be okay, Ange, I thought. She nodded.
Trust me, we've been in worse situations. For instance, being trapped in a
dog crate, strapped to a bed, injected with needles, and looking for Angel
after she was captured. But something about this was very, very wrong. It
just didn't make sense!
Fly on.
Pages POV:
When we woke up, I noticed that there was a huge box in the corner of
the room, which hadn't been there before. I marched over to Max's Flock
to find every single one sleeping. Typical.
I went over to the box, and found a bunch of books. There was, "The
Hunger Games,", "Catching Fire,", "MockingJay,", "Harry Potter," and all
the "Maximum Ride books."
I woke up each person in the room, and we gathers around the box,
some sceptical, and some tired.
"Okay," I said, as if trying to break something to them gently. Which I was.
"These are books, about all your lives…"
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