Maximum Ride: A Baby Story

Chapter 15:

FANG POV:

We've made it, New York City..

Stopping by McDonalds for an early morning snack at 1AM our tattered clothes and tangled hair made the cash register ladies already thin cheeks suck in more from our unappealing presence. As she handed us our 25 cheeseburgers, 12 large fries, 5 cokes, 6 packs of chicken nuggets, 4 chocolate frosties, and 3 chicken salads. As I paid a whopping $43.76 we then made our way to the booths settling down to eat our food and watch Frozen on Iggy's phone. As they giggled and shared love for the talking snowman apparently going by the name of Olaf, I sat there glancing at my phone waiting to see if Max would text me..

Three hours went by when we had finally finished our movie and food which had been gone long before the movie ended. Angel and Gasman had fallen asleep while Nudge had just drifted off. As Iggy and I gently each held Angle and Gasman in our arms we woke up Nudge explaining we were gonna find a spot to sleep in the subway.

As we made our way ascending down the staircase we heard deathly screams. Choosing not to become part of the caois, we made our way swiftly and quietly as to not to make a scene over to the church. Although we found it to be locked, we figured we wouldn't be accused of vandilization of property by sleeping against the outside wall to keep as a barrier from the wind. So we settled in, Nudge already asleep between the two snoring blondes.

I sat there in silence, just thinking..Although it felt cramped and smelled toxic in the city, something about sitting on gods land of worship while looking up at air planes that descised as stars was pretty peaceful.

Plans were running through my head of how things would play out tomorrow, how we would save Dylan. I had it all figured out, I knew the way in the way around, the plan inside and out and the way out. Once we had Dylan we would fly right out of there and home to Max. Since we had inside information from Dylan that there were no recent or efficiently working flying creatures capable to take us down, the chances of them following us or even tracking us home were close to nothing.

I was woken up by Iggy's loud snores which  hadn't realised he had propped his head against my shoulder...? I shrugged my shoulders accidentally stirring his slumber causing him to moan "wanna hear da stowie of how the ponycorn wa made *giggle*", it was Iggy what could you expect? He was loving like this at times but could kick butt at others. Taking one last photograph of Max in my mind, i fell asleep with her image placed in my brain leaving me with peaceful and only peaceful thoughts..