|Eight Years Later
Author: Ainsaboo PM
Eight years after the first chapters of The Final Warning. The flock is now living with Dr.Marteniz and are going to collage. They are on their Christmas break. Now are on a search for their parents. Eggy. Rated T for sience-y talk. Review, please?Rated: Fiction T - English - Family/Adventure - Angel - Chapters: 12 - Words: 6,053 - Reviews: 12 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 04-23-09 - Published: 04-03-09 - id: 4968006
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I'm back, sorry; I was writing a new fic called The Wings of a Monster. FYI, the people they meet in WA are real people with different names… No I'm not telling you their real names… I would like to know who you think is me. Anyway, here is my latest chapter:
We left the Ashmer, err… Ashmound… err… something to do with Ash's house and flew for a couple of minutes, and then landed.
"What do we do now, we can't go with the same plan as we did last time, we don't have a picture of me as a baby," said Nudge.
"We could take you to one of those aging studios where they take your picture and then they put it through that machine and then a picture that slightly resembles you as a baby comes out," said Gazzy with sarcasm coating his words.
"Thanks for your input." Max said, running steel through her words like the time Gazzy left the crayons in his pocket and then they went through the wash…
"Let's just go by looks, then ask the question, err, the first one…" Nudge said. "Can I ring the doorbell?" This is 19 year old Nudge, not 11 year old Nudge that just said that… After a couple of seconds a pale skinned, long black haired (who looked like she could be related to Fang, but, don't tell him I thought that) woman came to the door and opened the door. She stood in the same blocking position as Jay did, so we couldn't get in, if we wanted to, we could knock her down to get in.
"How long have you lived here?" Nudges voice shook as she said the words.
"What's it to you?" the woman said. How long have we lived here anyways.
"We are looking for someone, a friend of our mom's that we've never met, you see, our mom has cancer. FYI we are adopted." I said. Max is so proud of me for lying so well.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry, um, about… 19 years" Crap crap crappady crap. This sucks, it's another false address.
"Were there any previous tenants?" Trust Nudge to go off plan.
"Um, there was one black couple that lived here before us, but, they couldn't pay for it anymore." The woman said, "It's very sad, I think they moved to northern Arizona." Nudge tried to contain her feelings, but, Nudge being Nudge, they surfaced, and about 17 different distinct expressions crossed her face, I was just happy, sorta' sad about the whole not being able to pay for the house anymore.
"Thank you, but, I think we should be going." Max said.
"Bye!" Nudge said. The woman shut the door. "Now to Arizona!"
"Not yet, we said we'd go back to that party." Iggy said.
Sorry it took me so long (school work… I'm being drowned!) And sorry the view was more god like than usual… Hope you liked it. The title has no meaning unless you know the woman's real daughter… The person is real.