Hey all you people!!! I said I was going to be all about Max and Fang, but I've decided to work up to it so pretty much yeah......... THIS WIL BE MY FIRST FANFIC FOR YOU GUYS EVER!!! SO IF YOU COMMENT, which I hope you will, THEN BE NICE ABOUT IT!!!!!!!


“I don’t know what you’re talking about!” I shouted. I had to give the Flock enough time to escape while they still could.
“ Miss, I need you to step away from the specimen.” An officer, clad in the traditional black and blue, started toward me, while the Flock tried desperately to fly off. It was like I could feel their pain and confusion. I was trapped and scared, and it felt like something heavy was weighing on my wings. It felt like I wouldn’t be able to fly again until I got that weight off my and the Flock’s wings.
The officer was close now. Too close. I tried to run but my feet were stuck. I started to scream...

I woke up drenched in sweat, and panting hard like I had been fighting Erasers. I was in a tree, thank you national parks, and it was almost morning. I had to wake everyone up soon, anyway.
I tried to move and almost fell off of my perch.
“And good morning to you to.” I muttered.
“You okay?” I heard. It was Fang, but he had scared me anyway.
“Yeah. Fine.” I wasn’t, but I wasn’t about to let Fang know that.
“Okay then.”
“What are you even doing awake now anyway? Oh, wait, don’t tell me, you’re on your blog, am I right?” I didn’t even have to ask now. I already knew.
"This blog saved your butt. You should be grateful.” I knew he was kidding, but that still annoyed me.
“Come on teche, help me get the others awake. It’ll be time to leave soon, and we need to get breakfast. You know Gazzy and Nudge will be hungry.” They always were.
“Fine. Let me just…… do this………. Okay, done.” He closed the laptop with a soft small click, which made me laugh. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him be so gentile with anything in his life before now.
“Sometimes I could swear you were addicted to that thing.” I muttered. I jumped over to where Gazzy was sleeping, and nudged him gently, hoping not to rock him nearly off the tree, like I did myself. It took a while, but I managed to successfully get him up and moving quickly enough, with the promise of some food.
Fang got the rest up while I was working on him. I was restless after my dream, and it felt good like you wouldn’t believe to just jump and trust my wings to catch me, one of the only things that was a constant in my life (if you could call it that.) We were gone in a second and it was good. I was in front, Fang and Iggy were flanking me, and Gazzy, Nudge, and Angel fanned out behind us. I was about to suggest that we stop for that breakfast I had promised Gazzy but then I saw something that had me stop and hover for two seconds before I was diving straight for the ground.
The Flock followed, of course, but you could practically see the question marks above their heads.
“Something’s out there. Iggy, can you hear anything?”
“Yeah, some kind of humming. What do you see?” He asked. I didn’t know. All I knew
was that something big was out there. Something huge.


SO THAT’S IT FOR NOW!! I HAVE MORE SO IF YOU LIKED IT, POST, AND KEEP READING FOR PT.2!!!
New York's Bella
P.S.
About the capital thingy I am speaking what I like to call Nudgeish, the language of Nudge, because it's all hypery and big and stuff, and yeah. On that note, JACOB BLACK IS CUDDABLE!!!!!! Which means that he is cuddly and huggable, and he is SO THERE!!!! Sorry to you strictly Edward or Jacob fans out there, but I am too much like Bella to choose between them unless under extreme circumstances. I love them both, and I can't choose, so you people WILL HAVE TO DEAL!!!! NUDGEISH AND CUDDABLE!!! BYE!!!!!