As I'm sure all that read the upcoming chapters will KILL me if I don't this is my story of Iggy's sight. it takes place 3 weeks before the start of my story. Thank you sooo much to my dear miss betsybugaboo for being the first *krssshhh microphone on? I REPEAT THE VERY FIRST!* person to review my VERY FIRST published story! *ALL HAIL BETSYBUGABOO!* This one's for you, please continue reading!
Iggy's Prologue
It all happened so suddenly.
I was scouting out our new area. We were only staying there that one night, but I needed something to do. Anything to keep me from thinking of Angel.
Angel.
Our little sister, Max's baby. Over the past few months so much about her ha changed, and at a few points I hated her. But then she'd changed again. She'd saved that little boy from the burning building!
Then Gazzy said he needed to go down into the tunnels to disable the bombs that could blow up the city! All but a few bombs were disabled when they needed to get out. One moment Gazzy had his sister running behind him, and - then Angel was gone. And the bombs exploded, demolishing a huge building. We'd saved countless lives, but none of us cared right then.
Fang and his group left and Max was a wreck. I mean. we all were; but Max was...
It was horrible; those next few hours. we knew we needed to leave and did. but none of us really realized what was going on. It was like my brain had gone on autopilot as I followed the sounds of wings and sobs.
And that night I was scouting the area when it hit me. I knew it had to come but I wasn't even close to prepared. Angel.
Angel. "AANNNGEEEEELLLLLL" I screamed at the top of my lungs and something happened inside me. I fell to the ground and within seconds the rest of the flock was around me and we were all crying.
Their tears fell down their faces and my own fell onto my hands like crystals...
"Oh my god..." I murmured. "What? What is it?" Max asked.
"...I can see." I said just as quietly, but I felt everyone freeze.
"Iggy?" Nudge asked, "What did you say?"
"I...I CAN SEE!" I shouted, leaping up. "I CAN REALLY SEE! I CAN SEE ALL OF YOU EVERYTHING!" And then the rest of them were standing too, drying their tears to see my face.
"IGGY!" Gazzy yelled and tackled me. then the rest of the flock piled on. And then the tears came again. Angel should've been here.
The next day was a blur of colors, literally. My eyesight was back, but it turns out I needed glasses, which we got from Max's mom; Dr. Martinez.
But I could see. I could really, really see.
And that was enough to give us the courage to keep moving.
Whoever they were, the people who took our Angel from us, they would pay.
We'd all see to that.
