A/N: Ah well. I just can't resist! All this good stuff to devour- I mean write about. This is a drabble of exactly 110 words.
Disclaimer and Claimer: Although I own the idea, I don't own Max or the Flock. Or anything, actually. Except the idea. And a little set of wing jewelry.
They Don't Belong to Us Anymore
I used to think that the Flock were ours. After all, we created them, made them who they were. Max was my own daughter. And when I helped the Flock escape our School, that made them even more of mine. But now Max has taken over. When I "died", Max had to learn how to protect them from the world. She made them ours. They are tied to her. Angel is her baby. The Gasman is her trouper. Nudge is her girlfriend. Iggy is her little blind mutant. And Fang- we'll see what happens to him. They're hers now, her "Avian Americans", her Flock. And there's nothing you can do.
A/N: That's Jeb talking about the Flock and Max, trying to prevent from being exterminated. So... IF YOU LIKED IT, R&R!!!!!!!!!!!
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