Chapter one:
POV Max
Missouri. St. Louis to be exact. Don't ask me why the h-e-double hockey sticks we were going there, but we were. I think it had to do with mind control, bambi eyes, and Fang rubbing between my wings in that annoying, but pleasant way he has. I swear Angel, Nudge, and Fang could make anyone do anything they wanted them to do.
Fang said it had to do with the blog, but he wouldn't tell me more than that. Stupid boys. I had a feeling Nudge and Angel knew why Fang chose St. Louis of all places, but they weren't letting on either.
So here I was flying through the air with the greatest of ease, the daring young girl on the flying trapeze. Not really, but close enough.
The flight took a good five hours, and for four of those hours, all I heard was; "Maaax, I'm hunngryyyyy," from Nudge, and "Nudge, shut up, you're giving me a headache!" from, you guessed it, Iggy.
"Okay, guys landing in ten," Fang called back to us.
"Fang, where are we going?" I asked as I flew up to him and made the strokes of my wings match his.
"You'll see, Max, you'll see," was all I got from him, and he flew further ahead. (A/n further or farther, I can't tell the difference so I just picked one, hopefully I'm right lol)
POV Fang
Max kept pestering me about where we were, and where we were going. I wished I could tell her, but I didn't want to ruin the surprise.
We landed at the end of a street called Patoni drive. There were very few, but very nice houses on this lonely street. I looked at the small piece of crumpled paper that I had just pulled out of my pocket.
4801 Patoni drive
I saw a house with that address, and motioned the others to follow me. Max tapped Iggy's hand to show where we were headed, even though she didn't rightly know herself.
POV Nudge
"Oh my gosh! This is a really nice house. gasp It has a pool and a gazebo and a reaaalllllly big swing set. I wish I knew who lived here, wait; I DO know who lives here! I can't believe she lives in a mansion! Max is soooooooo lucky, or I think she is, I actually haven't met her yet, but oh my gosh! I -"
"Nudge, go ramble to Angel or somebody other than me because you're getting reaaalllllly annoying."
"Okay, Fang. But how did you find this place, well I know how you found it, but, I mean, like, do you wish you were this lucky? I mean with a never before seen and somewhat long lost i-"
"NUDGE!! YOU'RE GIVING IT AWAY!" Fang yelled staring at me, his face mixed between an I-can't-believe-you-just-said-that-when-Max-is-right-here look and a glare that could make anyone back down.
I left to go converse with Angel in my mind, where I could say anything I wanted to, or think in this case, because normally I just can't shut up, which other people think is really annoying, but I don't think I talk too much even though people always say I do.
Nudge! I heard Angel's voice in my mind; you talk AND think way too much
Oh, sorry Angel.
POV Fang
We walked up to the door because flying would have been too… show-offy. (A/n if that's even a word) I told Max to knock on the door, and I quietly positioned the others behind her, and me by her side.
I heard footsteps approaching the door. They sounded like a woman's; they were too heavy to be a man's.
That must be Annika. Angel told me.
I nodded my head in agreement.
Then came her big moment, our big moment, Max's big moment. The door started to open and a girl holding a book and wearing a scowl I've seen a million times on Max's face stepped out.
"Can I help you?" she snarled at us.
Then she saw us, or saw Max.
She dropped the book and fainted, and it didn't take a genius to know why.
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