I've read a lot of stories like this lately and I really want to write one but I also want to but my own twist on it. I'm not sure how to do that yet but I promise this story will be different then all the other stories in this genera. I know this chapter is short but trust me the chapters will get much longer.

Prologue

My name is Max and I am sixteen years old. I have shoulder length dark brown hair and bright blue eyes. I live with my dad or Jeb as I like to call him because he has never really been a father to me. We live in a huge three-story house that has more windows and doors than I can count. Right now you might be thinking "Wow I want to live in that house.' but let me tell you it's not as good as it sounds. I do most of the cleaning in the house and I can't keep up with a house that big so it's very messy. Luckily Jeb only really goes in the living room and his room so he wont notice if i don't clean the rest. I'm sort of a reserved person so I only have one best friend and his name is Iggy. Before you go all crazy and ask if we are dating or why I am best friends with a guy let me tell you that it is perfectly normal and no we are not dating. If I had a nickle for every time someone asked me that I would be richer then my dad and that's saying something. Iggy is really tall and has spiked up blonde hair and blue eyes that are practically the same color as mine. He is the only one that knows my secret. The secret I have hidden since I was 10 years old and my mom died in a car crash. I am Maximum Ride and I am abused.