CHAPTER 9:
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I woke up the next morning remembering what had happened yesterday. Damn, just when I wake up on the right side of the bed Dylan has to come along and ruin it.
I did my normal morning thing; put close on, ate breakfast, ate some more breakfast, took a nap , watched t.v. Then around noon when everybody was settling around the table to eat lunch my mom decided to strike up the most uncomfortable conversation ever.
"So Max," my mom said,"I was thinking about what Dylan was saying last night about him needing help and..well I think you should...help him."
All jaws dropped.
What the hell was she thinking?! I mean love ya and all mom, but really! seriously!...NOW?!
"Why should we help him?"I spat in a venomous tone motioning to the rest of the flock with my butter knife.
"Well honey with the conditions you guys under go I think it would be wise to get to the root of the problem if it involves Itex... for your own safety. "
"What if it doesn't involve Itex." Fang in dark tone said.
"There's only one way to find out." my mom said with a smile.
The flock and I exchanged looks and nodded. I looked at my mom and said,"Fine we'll help him. We'll call after lunch and head out tomorrow morning."
Great. Let the games begin..
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Maximum Ride: A Baby Story
FanfictionMaximum Ride and her Flock have gone through the unbelievable. But will one "slip up" break apart the flock and put them, and the new addition(s), into danger?
