Here's your update. I'm so so so sorry. I've had track lately and homework and an online class on top of everything…but here's an update! Sorry if my writing is a little rusty.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, not even the computer I'm typing from.
Max POV:
When Max's eyes started to open the first thing she realized is that everything hurt. Her vision was blurry, hearing fuzzy, and her head was sure to fall off at any moment. The first sound she let out of her mouth was a pained groan.
"Damn it. What the hell was that stick made out of?"
"The scepter should not be your concern right now," said a formal sounding voice from next to Max "at the very least you should be suffering from a contusion from the force of that blow. In fact, that hit would have left some dead. Yet here you are hardly suffering from a minor concussion. Now who are you?"
When Max looked in front of her and her vision cleared out all she could make out was a head of red hair. For Max that was never a good first impression.
"I should be asking the same thing, are you some kind of doctor or something? And I would hardly say a mild concussion, this hurts like hell. Either way, doesn't matter, I need to find my friend."
"It's going to be hard to find anyone around here, police cleared out the area already. Now, I have to ask you some basic questions about what you saw tonight. If you care to start off simple what is your name?"
"Try me," was all that Max said.
"What?"
"You said I wouldn't be able to find my friend, try me."
"Look, I'm not here to play games. We have reasons to believe that you could be in league with something dangerous, or someone. Your name is Maximum Ride, you live in New York with a group of friends and after that there's nothing. No history, you currently have a fake social security number, no place of birth ten or so years back there was a credit card made under your name, unlimited credit, never paid for. While the people I work with normally wouldn't care so much about such a small case we aren't usually dismissive of anyone capable of dropping off our radar for twenty years."
So this is more a preview for the next chapter, which I will be writing this weekend (or Monday). I hope you all look forward to it.
