A/N: ok, I know this chapter is really, really short, but I didn't know how to continue it. The next one will be longer, I promise. And this fanfic is really similar to my sister's (we share an account) because I got the idea from her story, but she's using some of the pranks I came up with so I figure we're even.
Disclaimer: I own nothing :(
Iggy POV
I woke up to giggling. Not a good sound.
Sitting up, I realized I had fallen asleep on the couch, and that Angel was standing next to me giggling. Her giggles sounded different from everybody else's.
"Angel, why are you laughing?" This was always a good question to ask the flock. The answers were not always good though.
"I'm not laughing" she replied. That's one of those not good answers.
"Ok, now I'm worried", I said. "What did you do to me?"
"Nothing." She said innocently. Too innocently.
"I don't believe you"
"Don't you trust me Iggy?" she pouted. Right now, I am so glad I can't see her bambi eyes.
"No." That was the obvious answer. None of the flock is above playing mean tricks on the blind kid, and I've learned when to be suspicious. This is one of those times. I've just got to put my foot down.
Angel giggled again. "That's funny Iggy. Why are you going to put your foot down? What does it mean?"
"Angel, stop reading my mind. I know you did something to me and I want you tell me what it is now!" Just for emphasize, I stomped my foot. Angel giggled louder and ran out of the room. I sighed.
At about this time, Nudge runs in, running her motor mouth. Great, can't a mutant kid get any peace and quiet around here?
"…and it was so pretty! OMG! Max, could we get a bird? I want a parakeet or a parrot because I heard you can teach them to talk and-OMG! IGGY WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR FACE?!"
"What, what is it?" I asked, really worried now.
Max started laughing. I grew even more worried, if that was even possible at this point.
"Iggy, you have a giant mustache on your face."
"What? No I don't"
"Iggy, you have a marker mustache"
Is that what Angel did to me? This is so annoying.
I ran to the bathroom, and tried to wash it off. After a while of scrubbing and not knowing if it was gone, I started to get mad at Angel. Really mad. She is going to pay.
