Chapter 1

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Max POV- the beginning

"I would like to introduce to you, a new member of the flock."

I spit out all my soda bewildered.

"What, you accepted a new flock member without my permission?" I screamed at Jeb.

I look over to Fang and he shrugged. Iggy is having a straight face while Nudge was practically excited by the fact of getting another flock member and was rocking on her seat.

"I knew you would be alarmed by this, but she needs help in flying too and I think she will be a great support to your flock." Psych, yeah right, aren't we already good enough?

I took a strand of my brownish-blondish hair and started curling it with my finger while thinking. Well, I could always give her a chance...but if she does anything harmful to my flock, she won't live to see another tomorrow. "She better be obedient." I muttered. Jeb just chuckled.

"She will, don't worry." He assured. He beckoned to the door. "You can come in." Jeb called out.

The door opened and so did our mouths. Standing at the doorway was a...her. Literally. She had messy long brown hair all over her shoulders which came in contrast with her tan-ish complexion (big word alert!). The only thing missing was the expression on her face which kinda gave her a scary aura. She gave all of us a glance maybe checking to see if were normal. Well good luck is all I have to say. Is she another Fang? Come to think of it...

"This was our latest clone with the recombined bird genes." Jeb explained.

I looked at the flock. My temper rose when I saw Fang staring. Just why would Fang would be staring? Angel looked puzzled as she looked at the girl. Iggy can't see, but he'll soon start asking questions once Jeb leaves.

"This is clone 736947." Jeb says. The girl flicked her head towards Jeb. They exchanged a look and Jeb nodded smiling a little. She then kinda smiled at us. What in the world is my old man up to?

"I have a name." She said sounding a bit offended.

Girl has some attitude; I wouldn't blame her, who would like being called a number?

"Sorry, this is Cameron, she's technically 15 years old, but was...made a month ago, and uh, she doesn't talk much." Jeb introduced.

Well no, duh. The girl actually looked intimidating, even more than me, but I managed to say something.

"Hello, I'm Max, and this is our flock." I blinked and I took that as an invitation to say more. "I'm fifteen, this is Fang and he's fifteen and so is Iggy and Dylan," I continued, "And this is Angel, she's seven, this is Nudge, she's ten, this is Gazzy, and he's eight." I finished.

She nodded.

"Now, that you guys are comfortable, I'll leave." Jeb said.

Comfortable? Yeah, sure. Jeb leaves and there is an awkward silence. Everyone was silent, even Nudge. Ummm, A-W-K-W-A-R-D! Andrea just cleared her throat as if she was going to say something, but she just left instead. When she left, everyone sighed of relief

"She's so quiet. It's weird" Angel murmured

I nodded.

"She's the girl version of Fang!." Gazzy nodded with a small toothy smile. Fang gave a thin smile that would still make those girls...um...what are they called- Ah, yes, fangirls squeal to their grave.

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