Should I/We, or Should I/We Not?

Ummm, I realize that I'm in the middle of a fanfic, and you're expecting the next chappie(he he, luv that wrd) I need your opinion. okay, so I want to know if Chanel and Julia...*drum roll here plz* would like to write a fanfic with me. We are all currently in the middle of our own stories, but I say we put them on temporary hiatus to do this together, cuz i don't see you guys half as much as I should, and this can be something for us to do together. We can call 3 way like in Julia's last fanfic(in which i got to go out with a guy named Zach, which is just fine with me. Thanks Jewls!! xD) and write a couple of chapters each. I think it would be fun!!! So what do u say, you guys??? Yes, no, or mb, yes, no, or mb???? If you're undecided, make up your mind soon plz and thank u!!! Comment me soon!!!

Whoever I want to Be,
a Cynical and Sweet,
2Sides2EveryStory

You ppl name it, i cant pick anthing decent. comment me your choices plz and thank u

JUST IN CASE THIS DOESN'T WORK I MIGHT BE RE POSTING IT

Max has her point of view from her point of view, but this is the Cullen's now, and after this I'm going back to Max's point of view, so this will be written in the sense that none of the Cullens are telling this story from their point of view, only mine. Got it? Good. ( At this point, the Cullens are running towards wherever the Flock is. And they're going fast) As an after thought, Jake is watching Renesmee, although it still freaks me out that he imprinted on her. Also, TOTAL IS NOT INCLUDED IN THIS! I am sorry for all you total fans out there, but there's just gonna be way too many characters to keep track of. Just thought you should know. Also, the reason they're in New York instead of Forks in the first place is because Alice had a vision showing them there, so they all went, hoping to find out what was in New York that they were supposed to find. And NY's been having a rain strak, so they have nothing to worry about. Even if it was sunny, think of how Alice did it when she took Bella to Volterra in New Moon. It was sunny then, too. So, no worries, he Culens are safe...for now...


Cullen's POV



"Edward, what is going on, and why isn't anyone telling me? This is exactly what I was hoping to avoid once I'd become a vampire." He shot Bella a sharp look. She looked away, and would have been blushing if she could. Edward's expression softened at her silence. He sighed in exasperation and muttered unintelligibly, even for vampires.

"Alice had a vision of children. Six of them. There were three girls, and three boys. The oldest is 14, the youngest 6." Bella looked at him questioningly. He chuckled at her puzzled expression and reached out to touch her face as they ducked under branches. She sighed and moved closer to him. Jasper cleared his throat.

"Um, Edward, not the best time..." Bella gave a grunt of dissatisfaction.

"Darn. I thought we were getting better." At this Emmet burst out laughing, and Rosalie joined him. Edward just rolled his eyes.

"Anyway," he said, moving away from Bella again just to be safe, "all the kids are fighting. But not each other," he added quickly at Bella's startled face.

"They're fighting these odd metal looking things." Alice jumped in.

"And the things fly!" Said Emmet in wonder.

"Then, how do the kids fight them? And why are they fighting anyway?" They all shook their heads in wonder.

"That's the thing Bells, " Alice said in wonder. "I don't know."

"Well, you don't know why, but how? How can six kids fight flying metal things?" Edward laughed in amazement.

"This is the strange thing Bella." stranger than all of this already? Wow. Bella thought. "They have wings."


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The Flock. Back to Max...


"Angel, do you know if they're coming?" Fang asked for the hundredth time. I would be annoyed with him, but I wanted to know as much as he did. She was about to answer but froze. her little face went pale white, and she said,
"They're almost here." I jumped up and started to pace. Okay, okay, what are we doing? Are we running, hiding, flying...? I ran through hundreds of possibilities in the blink of an eye. We're going to stay. We're going to see what's coming. And if we have to, we're going to fight. Normally, we would have been out of here in the time it took me to think all of this, but today...I don't know. Somethings just different.

"Fang, get Angel, Gazzy and Nudge upstairs. Iggy, you and Fang are with me." They started to protest, but I cut them off with a look. They shuffled up the stairs slowly.

They're almost here, Angel said into my head. Okay, they were almost here. We needed to know what was going on. Now. I walked to the stairs hoping and praying to God that this wouldn't get us all killed.



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Cullens again, Bella's POV



"Edward, are we almost there?" I asked for the tenth time in that hour alone. Emmet sighed in complete impatience, but Edward just chuckled. And he thought it was weird that I thought he should have been tired of me long ago, or at least that he should have decided that I was more trouble than I was worth. But, nope. And I wasn't about to complain about it, either.

"Almost there, Bella." Alice chirped while running. Then she stopped abruptly, making Jasper almost crash into her.

"Alice! Alice? Are you okay?" Jasper asked in alarm. We all gathered in a circle around her as she looked skyward with sightless eyes and a far away expression on her face.

"She's having a vision," Edward breathed quietly. Everyone stared transfixed as she slowly came back.

"Edward, they might try and fight us. It's hard to tell." Alice said, her voice coloring in disbelief.

"But, think Alice, they don't know what we are. They have no reason to think twice about fighting us." She sighed in defeat as she mulled this over.

"Hmm, I suppose you're right Edward." She said, but she still looked troubled.

"Well,what are we going to do about it?" I asked. Everyone looked at me, confused.

"Well, we can't fight them. We'll kill them. And we can't let them fight us. They'd break themselves, trying to break us!" I said. But just as Edward was about to answer, we came to a small house far away from any for at least two miles.

"We're here." Edward breathed in my ear. I shivered. I shot a pleading look at Jasper. He smiled knowingly and my feelings returned to normal.

"Thanks Jaz," I said.

"Any time Bella," he responded casually. We walked up to the door, and opened. As his hand fell against it, it eased itself open. Ech, creepy. If I wasn't a vampire, I'd have run by now. We all walked into the house and froze as all the lights turned on. How did we miss that?



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Neutral POV



Max was ready to spring and Fang and Iggy were there to back her up. But before she could attack anyone, she needed to see what was there. Max froze and her jaw went slack as she took them all in. Emmet's eyebrows went up, his jaw went down, and his whole face was a mask of disbelief.

"The little lady!" He said in shock.

"The sexist pig!" Max said in an identical tone. Edward's brow furrowed in confusion and Fang looked like at max like she was crazy. She marched right up to him, although you could see she was trying hard not to be completely starstruck from his mere appearance. She jabbed a finger at his chest and spat out,

"What are you doing here?" Emmet leaned in even closer and said,

"I could ask you the same thing." Max's eyes went wide as he got closer and his sweet breath drifted into her face. Ohmigod, she thought, either he's going to kiss me or I'm going to die. Probably both.

She moaned slightly, and closed her eyes. She pinched the bridge between her nose and eyes, and ground out the word,

"Fang..." He glided silently across the floor and was at her side in a second.

"Max! Max? What's wrong?" She straightened up immediately at the sound of his voice and looked Emmett straight in the eye.

"I asked you first." She said tauntingly, and Edward could see neither of them were going to budge so he gave Jasper a signal and everything was instantly calm. Max and Fang shared a confused look while Iggy just stared.

"Iggy, go get Angel. And while you're at it get Nudge and Gazzy too. They're not going to stay if she can come." Iggy nodded and left the room immediately. Emmett started laughing hysterically.

"What, are you serious? You have GOT to be joking me. A GIRL, is their leader?! THAT girl is their leader?" he bellowed. Max walked up to him and said,

"What, you think girl's can't be strong?" She smirked as Rosalie narrowed her eyes at her husband and said,

"Yeah, Emmett, you think girls can't be strong?" Just then, Iggy came downstairs with the rest of the Flock.



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Max's POV



Angel came downstairs with Iggy, Nudge, and Gazzy following behind. Angel came to stand by my side. I knelt down next to her.

"Who are they, sweetie? Are they dangerous?" She just shook her head at me, her eyes widening in disbelief.

"Max, " the one with the bronze tousled hair called from across the room. My head snapped up at the mention of my name from this stranger. I got up and walked across the room to him.

"Who are you,where did you come from, what do you want, what do you want WITH US, who sent you, how did you find us, how did you know my name, and why didn't you guys get any food at the supermarket?" I fired off at him, Nudge style. Nudge nodded her head approvingly and he chuckled. Such a musical sound. I caught my breath and quickly walked back to Fang. What is up with these weird people.

"Max," he said using my name again, "I am-" He was cut off by Angel.

"That's Edward, Bella, Jasper, Alice, Emmett and Rosalie." She pointed to each in turn. Edward's eyes widened slightly.

"Well, who are you?" Asked Rosalie.

"We're-" I was cut off by Edward.

"They're Iggy, Nudge, Angel, Gazzy, Max and Fang." I was shocked. But, but, how???? Was he a mind reader too????? What is going on here?



Please excuse me for any spelling or grammar mistakes(or if some things/parts just don't make sense)And so, dear people, if you've made it this far without falling asleep, I thank you. But to find out the rest, you have to keep reading.........

They're comming...

" Max." Fang said. We were still flying, on our way home. I turned to him. I read the question in his eyes. Who were those people at the supermarket? I answered him with a silent shake of my head. I don't know, Fang. I don't know.
We landed as Angel rushed out to meet us. We were in New York City. Back to the beginning, but the easiest place to blend in.
"Max, Max! There's somthing going on!" I was instantly alert.
"What is it Angel?" Iggy rushed out with Nudge and Gazzy, all looking worried. If Iggy was worried, there was definitely a problem. We all rushed inside, and dropped everything.
"Okay Angel, what's going on?"
"I was checking to see if you guys were on your way back yet, I was starting to get worried 'cause you guys were taking so long-" I patted her hair "- and I heard some strange thoughts. They were of people that seemed so smart...I know people are smart but, these people were too smart. For normal people, I mean." A thousend immages flashed through my mind at once. Of Erasers, Flyboys, or worse.
" Then one of them seemed to... I don't know, sense me or something, and he started...well, I don't know how to say it..." She was talking faster and faster until her words were barely understandable.
" Hey, sweetie, calm down...calm down." I said patting her hair again. She took a deep breath.
" Somehow, I knew he was reading my mind too. And before I stopped and you guys came home, I heard something in his head. They, and he was thinking they, alot of them, were coming here... I don't know how they knew where we were, but, they're comming. And they're comming soon..."

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!!!!!

Something Wicked This Way Comes.....

Beware, be aware, be scared. The creatures of the night are approaching and October is here. October is the month when graves turn, ashes stir and pires burn. Look over your shoulder, QUICK! Before you miss whatever traced those shivers down your spine.A foreboding feeling, stay away from the graves, left a hand springs up and pull to an early one. Echos in an empty hallway.Everything is not as it seems, so be watchful and aware. In fact, here's a little taste of whats to come. A few poems to show my October spirit.

Lo, on the whiteness on the wall
Behold, appered a human hand
Which wrote and wrote in letters tall
A firey messege for the land
-Heinrich Hein, "Bephazzar"

Have a happy October and a haunted halloween, whats there can't awlays be seen. October is a scary thing, believe me, I have first hand experience, don't doubt.

Skittles and Sour Strips, Twizzlers and Pepsi,

NYB & Silver Rose

PS: Check out the video at the bootom of this post...

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Yeah seee ummm....

hey hi its Silver Rose on NYB's blog posting 4 her heres what she wanted me to write what I'm saying personally is this color: This is a shout out to Nudge all the way, sorry about not posting but just 4 u i'll put down to of my favorite quotes:

"I love treason but I hate a traitor"- Julius Ceasar
"Veni, Vedi, Veci (I came, I saw, I conquered)"- Julius Ceasar

New Yorks Silver Rose had already beaten me with a crowbar, to ur obivious satisfaction and my own and I have the marks to prove it. As an after thought, did u actually read the story thats on my blog? Its not my fault that I dont post but I'll try to be more frequent she won't be just a heads up

Skittles and Sour Strips~

NYB