Haha! I'm back, did ya miss me? Probably not. Anyways I was sitting outside one day watching my neighbor Ben fight with his buddy Nevan, when this struck me. Anyways second fanfic ever, don't flame me, constrictive criticism is welcome. DISCLAIMER: I don't own the flock, the evil Dylan, And I really, really, really wished I owned Iggy, but I don't. Enjoy! =D
'Boys are such interesting creatures,' I thought to myself. I thought this while watching Iggy & Fang wrestle. Gazzy and Angel were taking bets on who would win, oh, now Total's in on it too. What the heck, "Hey Gaz, I'm in, ten bucks says Fang gets whipped!" "Hey!" Fang shouted "YESS!" Iggy shouted at the same time. After a second or two Gazzy shouted "YOU'RE ON!"
"My money would have to be on Fang" Dylan said as he entered. Everyone except me and Iggy stared at Dylan in disbelief, considering Dylan has hated Fang since he got here. But, Iggy continued to wale on Fang, like the amazing blind pyro he is. "Alright, alright. You win." Fang said simply as he got up and brushed himself off. "I believe you three," I said pointing to The Gasman, Angel and Total, "Owe me ten bucks each." They coughed it up, then I went over to Dylan and handed him ten dollars as we exchanged high-fives. "Thanks for the help." I said to Dylan as I left the room with Fang trailing after me. ;)