You've been waiting....

Okay people, for a bit, I'm the Halloween girl, hence the Halloweenish, yet stylish, backround. If I do say so myself, Nudge and Alice the fashonistas of the book world, would be proud. I think I may have left you guys at some sort of cliff-hanger last time I was here, and posing a fanfic. But, every good writer does that every now and again. This is supposed to be a Maximum Ride and Twilight based blog, but so far I have denied you the latter. Translation: so far it's been all Max ride and no Twilight, but that all changes today. Twilight enters the story. Oh, and by the way, I have a riddle for you. Th winner gets one free post on my blog. Yeah, I know special right? Being sarcastic here people, but I mean really. If you're here you obviously have too much time or nothing better to do, so, might as well give it a shot, right? So okay, here's the riddle:





Front and center, Max must stand


After battling evil of all kinds.


Xoxo, Max, Fang, Max, Fang....


Never to happed because Max resists.


Ever to wonder what happens next


Special and longed for by both, thier moment will come.


Sacred and sweet is what both wish.





And that doesn't make muck sense, now does it??????? ( well, my fanfic won't at first either, so u'll just have 2 deal) But, luckily, it doesn't have to, atleast not for me anyway. I already know the answer...hehe...;). There's a secret in this ridle, a secret message. If you can spell it out, and post it on my blog within 2 days, ur the winner!!!! After that, I, or my friend, NYSR will check the entries. Good luck!!!! Xoxo, and now to the fanfic....





Leaving Iggy in charg of the Flock, a huge mistake I'm sure, Fang and I went to get groceries. Milling around a small place crammed with jostling people had my head spinning and my heart racing, but Fang was there, so I tuned them out and thought about everything that had happened over the past few weeks..... We were attacked, for no reason I might add (but we're talkin' about white coats here so I guess there doesn't have to be one), by an army of us! Can you even believe that!? There were so many, but somehow we managed to win what I think was the most memorable fight of my life. We even caught ourselves a little prisoner of war. You look surprised. Did I forget to mention that itty bitty detail? Yeah? Then let me tell you how it went.
"Fang! Over here! Help me get this girl!" He was there in a second, without a word, which I never doubted he would be, and rushed down to me. He could be a real smart-alec, but he always came if I needed him. I zipped after her, she was plummeting fast. But she was NOT getting away from me.
Fang shot ahead of me (suprisingly, -no offense to Fang-)and smashed her wings together as he got ahold of them. You could hear her shreiking all the way down to the ground, except she never hit it. I swooped under her and and caught her before she could go too far. She had sped down earlier in the battle, and nearly knocked me out of the air. When I turned around to kick her, she just flitted away.
"Coward! Get back here!" I'd screamed after her. Hitting me I could understand. But running away afterwards? That was something else entirely. So, that's when I started chasing her. And when I got her(Oh yeah, I got her. Did you really think she as getting away from me?), I kept doing to her what she'd done to me. Hit, flit, hit flit. Smack, fly, smack, fly. And when I'd finally pummeled some sense into her, I made her talk. I could have easily just asked Angel to read her mind, but this was more fun. Don't get me wrong, I'm no executioner, but I find out what I want to know. Partaking in the interests and risks of the parental advisory or younger sibling reading over your shoulder, I won't say exactly what else I did. Translation: I'm staying out of trouble by not saying anyting too terrible.
Anyway, it turns out that the lot of them, the others we were fighting, were made by Itex -of course- and each and every single one of them had some kind of glitch or flaw. Including our little birdkid captive. We foumd out her name was Leila, amd her flaw was a fatal one. She didn't know when to cut her losses, and cut out! She could draw things out forever. But after we'd "coaxed" as much information as we could after her, she vanished into the night. It was on Fang's watch, too, and none of us could figure out how she did it. All we knew was that she must have overcome her fatal flaw, and beat it out of there!


I was jerked back into reality as I bumped into something and lost my balance scattering everything I was holding on the floor. I was cursing more gods than I knew, under my breath when I heard a quiet chuckle. And I swear, it sent a chill up my spine, it was so beautiful and musical, like flying, coasting on a warm wind...I pushed the hair from my eyes and looked up. I was rewarded with the most god-like thing I ever saw. He was deathly pale and his eyes were golden, almost honey colored. His hair was cut so short there was barely any left, but somehow, I felt that that worked for him. He was HEAVILY muscled. Even with his his bulking size and demeaner, he managed to be graceful. He extended a hand down towards me. My heart kicked into overdrive and for a minute I just stared at his pale fingers uncomprehendingly. Then, as if watching from a distance, I saw my hand reach up and clutch his. Ow! The initial shock of the cold wore off as I realized it didn't hurt me, it was just...well...really cold.
"Thanks." I mumbled distractedly. He just smirked.
"Trip, little lady?" He said teasingly. Whoa now! NOBODY calls me that. And anyway, who even says that anymore?
"Excuse me?" I say. The sexist pig! It must have registered on my face that I was ticked off because he muttered some excuse and walked off quickly. As I watched him stride away, I wondered distractedly if I'd angered a god. At the register waiting to pay for the food, I saw the sexist pig again. Well, what else am I supposed to call him? It's not like I ever foud out his name. But there are others with him this time, all dazlingly beautiful. A blonde girl, more of a woman, goddes type. She had even me envious, and normally, I don't care how I look one way or the other. A dainty looking brunnette, a man with bronze hair, a strange mix of brown and gold. A willowy girl with spiky black hair who reminded me of a pixie, and a woman with soft-looking caramel hair. Also, behind the girl with black hair, a man with brown hair who looked like he came from a different time period altogether.
And then there's him, the sexist pig. And they're all looking at me. With the same, golden bright, honey colored eyes that ran circles around my mind until it seemed like I was spinning into them...I had to shake me head to get rid of that feeling. more than once.
My wings were twitching to open, but I suppressed it. NOT here, no way. Fang seemed to emerge from nowhere, instantly at my side.
"Who are you staring at..."He tralied off as he saw who it was. Probably ogling the blonde goddess. Ugh.
"That'll be fifty two fourty nine, ma'am," Says the cashier. I hand her the credit card with my name on it. After we're all done bagging our food, we do it ourselves because we have those eco frieandly bags-the re-usable ones-, they're still staring at us. It's like they havn't moved an inch. Like they're stone. And that's when I realize, they have no food. None of those incredibly beautiful people have touched a morsel of food since I've seen them. And we're in a supermarket. Why are they here then, I wonder. For a moment Fang and I just stare at them, and they stare back, as unreachable, cold and immovable as stone.
Then, without seeming to move at all, Fang and I blend deep ino the crowd in perfect sync. I know this sounds weird, but I couldn't help the feeling that they could still see us. We sped out of there and into the parking lot. After doing a quick three-sixty check for people, and finding none, we ran and jumped into the air.
"Max?"
"Yeah, Fang?"
"We're not going back there." We said at the same time.
High up in the air, I took one last look down at the ground, where I first met those beautiful strangers. I see something sparkling and glimmering down there, and feel like I'm being watched again. It's too bright to look at from some angles. Unnaturally bright, but I dissmissed it as someone's keys, and fly on higher.

And that concludes the Cullen's introduction into the story. What was that sparkly thing, you ask. It was one of the Cullens, of course. But Max doesn't know that. Yet. Which ONE, you ask. Wait and see. That's it for now, so you can get back to your own life. There's more of this tale to come, but you'll just have to waut for to get here. And don't forget about the contest! Xoxo, good luck!! ;)
Skittles & sour strips,
~ NyB

I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack......................

Hi, people! What's up? Posting from my friend's computer, so............ this isn't really important, but im bored. Somebody post something interesting on my blog. Comment it to me. Any way, C ya! This blog is bein stupid , so I can't do my trade mark. By!!!!!