AUTHOR'S NOTE: So sorry guys! I thought I updated!
This is the last chapter though . . . so I hope you like it!
DISCLAIMER: I only own the Anderson's home, the Anderosns and Mitchell
PAIRINGS: Iggy/Ella, Iggy/Noah(OC), Fang/Max, Dylan/Alex(OC), Mitchell(OC)/Conner(OC), Mike(OC)/ Nudge, Marcus(OC)/Noah(OC)
WARNINGS: SPOILERS TO ALL THE BOOKS! Male/Male Pairings, Course Language, Sexual Intercourse, Sexual Situations/ Rape (not graphic)
. . . Enjoy . . .
"Save it Ig, go fuck yourself next time you need to get off." He shoved past. "Have fun with Ella." Iggy sighed and kicked he ground as the boy he slept with left, a guilty feeling in his heart.
"Oh welcome back Iggy." Max said with little emotion. "Ella's with some friends and Noah is meeting some of Mike's new friends he made the other day."
"Don't care." he shoved past.
"What? Lover's spat?" she said un-amused. He stiffened.
"He's not my lover."
"But you slept with him."
"I don't see how that's your fucking business Max." Iggy growled at her.
"It's my sister you're hurting!"
"Her personal life is her own! Not yours! What happens between me and Noah and me and Ella is none of your business!" He turned on his heel and kept going, the older fuming at him. He could hear a slight, forced laugh and automatically recognized it as Noah's. He frowned as he heard another voice, Marcus Chmay. Marcus was the Island's bad boy of sorts. He had a feeling Noah wanted him to be jealous and it wasn't going to work. In fact, two could play at that game.
"Iggy?" Ella walked up to him. He turned to her and gave a soft smile, leaning down and kissing her softly.
"Sorry about last night El, I was just frustrated."
"I know, I'm sorry too." Max's eye twitched and she turned away.
. . . . . . . . . .
"Hey, you alright?" A boy with dark brown hair and bright blue eyes asked, a British accent ringing out.
"Ah, yeah." Noah gave a small smile.
"I'm Marcus."
"Noah." They shook hands and Marcus grinned brightly.
"I don't think I've seen you around before."
"Yeah, I came to visit a few friends." The shorter said quietly.
"Ah, that explains it." the brunet nodded. "Wanna have lunch with me? I know a beautiful spot."
"Sure."
"Great! Can't wait!" Marcus lightly punched him on the arm, Noah giving a fake, nervous laugh.
From the distance Alex was watching carefully. There was something about that guy he just didn't like. He wished Conner was here, he always knew.
"I don't think Noah should be hanging around with him." Dylan said next to the redhead. "He's a player, wants to sleep with as many guys as he can." The older sighed knowingly. He watched his little brother get up and walk off with a complete stranger.
"He's sixteen, nearly seventeen, there's nothing I can do to stop him." Alex frowned and sat down at a table, his mate joining him.
. . . . . . . .
"Wow, this is beautiful." Noah breathed, looking out over the ocean. He always loved water.
"I thought you'd like it." They were seated on top of a tree; Noah had created a flat wooden surface for them. The taller boy lightly placed his hand on the blond's, the younger turning to him. Noah's eyes widened when lips locked with his but he hesitantly closed his eyes and responded. The brunet leaned forwards until the other's back pressed to the wooden platform, hands sliding up and down his sides.
"W-wait" Noah pushed on the strong chest, staring confused when the older growled and pinned his arms down above his head with one hand, the other going to his jeans. "Stop!" The blond struggled and his voice caught when he was flipped onto his stomach.
. . . . . .
"Iggy, have you seen Noah?" Alex pulled the other aside.
"No." The blind boy muttered darkly.
"Look he went off somewhere with that Marcus guy and I haven't seen him in three hours." The redhead pulled the taller back when he went to leave. "I'm really worried here Iggy!" The younger let out a sigh and whistled his flock gathering.
"Noah went missing with that Marcus guy three hours ago, no one's seen or heard from him since. We should look around for a bit." Iggy said. Max looked genuinely worried at the mention of Marcus.
"Fang, Iggy, you take forest floor, Dylan and I will take the air since we have great vision." she said in her leader voice. "Angel, see if anyone is lying when they talk about Noah, tap into their heads. Gazzy and Alex wait here in case he comes back"
"You want me to sit here whilst my brother is missing?!" Alex was furious. Dylan grabbed his shoulders.
"You're angry, you don't think or see straight when you're worried like this. Waiting here is your best option. Either way he will be brought straight to you." he kissed his lover. "I'll make sure of it." With that said they split up into their tiny groups and headed off.
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Marcus did up his bottoms and yanked Noah's up as well, the smaller trying to hide his tear streaked face. The older gave an amused laugh and kicked the smaller side, a grunt leaving plump lips before the older flew off.
The blond pushed himself up onto weak arms and one gave out, causing him to fall off the platform. He let out a yelp when he went through the branches of a pine tree, landing on the ground hard. He lay there, unmoving, just staring up at the path he had created, the pain from the branched and unwanted intimate act. His back was sore, his legs hurt, his arms were numb he had a migraine and his ass fucking burned, but the worst part off all was how dirty he felt. He let his blue eyes close, another tear slipping down his cheek. He had no idea how long he laid there before he heard it.
"Noah?!" He heard Fang's voice call out but he couldn't answer.
"Noah!" It was Iggy's. Iggy had amazing hearing right? The young teen grabbed a twig and snapped it, learning quickly his wrist was defiantly broken. "Noah?" Iggy rushed towards the sound, Fang on his heels. "Noah!" He skidded to a halt and dropped down, the smell of blood, sex, dirt and pine filling his senses.
"Shit." Fang hissed out.
"How bad is it?" Iggy pressed his hands to Noah's face, feeling the tears, seeing the bruises on the normally flawless skin, feeling and seeing the blond on his busted lip.
"I think his wing is broken and his wrist, he's got a really bad gash on his leg Ig, we need to get him bandaged up."
"Alex is a Dr." Iggy picked the small boy up and Noah let out a loud shriek as his wing was touched, the pain in his wrist finally kicking in. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry but we've gotta get you back and you can't walk right now." Iggy hushed the shorter winding quickly through the forest. He knew the second he submerged mostly because of a frantic voice.
"Noah!" Alex was there in seconds taking his brother and laying him down on a table, his own eyes glossy as he took in the site of his baby sibling. The youngest of the brothers was teetering on the edge of being unconscious, a distant look in his eyes. Alex grabbed the pant leg and pulled, ripping the fabric open, grabbing herbs and balms he had made, making soothing sounds as he poured water on Noah's wound. Iggy grabbed his hand and Noah squeezed it tight. He was scared.
Alex spent a long while cleaning the wound before being able to bandage it. he used a thick branch he carved flat for working with and used it to brace the smaller's wrist, wrapping it up so it would remain sturdy. Slowly and carefully he sat Noah up and hissed at the broken wing, folding it in and wrapping it tight to his back so he couldn't use it.
"Ok, we're all done now. Noah, what happened?" He cupped his brother's face, a look of shame written on it. Alex had taken quite a few psych courses as well and automatically knew that look. "That mother fucker." He breathed. Dylan had come back and gave him a stern look. "That bitch-" He cleared his throat, trying to stay calm. "Did Marcus sleep with you Noah?" His voice was deep and dead calm. The smaller's eyes watered again and he gave a curt nod. "Were you willing?" the smaller looked at his hands. "Noah!"
"Don't push him!" Iggy snapped, grasping the younger's hands in his. "It's alright, you don't have to say anything yet ok?" No one had ever seen the strawberry blond like this.
"Oh my god what happened to Noah?!" Nudge practically shrieked, Mike and Ella rushing over with Dr. Martinez. All of them gasped and the smaller started to shake, covering his head, his good wing springing out to block him from view.
"I'll take him to my room to rest and so he can have some quiet time." Iggy said softly, picking the smaller up and flying up to his room. He placed the younger on his bed and tucked him in, sitting next to him. "You ok?"
"No." it was quiet and hoarse. The taller frowned and lied down, pulling the other to his chest, feeling the sobs start to break through. "I was so scared!"
"Shh, I know." He wrapped his arms around the blond.
"I kept saying no! I kept saying stop! H-he wouldn't listen!" The taller felt rage build up in him but he pushed it aside. He would wait for Noah o fall asleep, and then he would tear that fucker limb from limb. The smaller was starting to hyperventilate and Iggy pulled him in close, shushing him and rubbing the other's back.
"It's alright Noah, Calm down." it took a long while but eventually the blond dozed off and Iggy slipped out.
"Where are you going?" Dylan raised his brow, Alex glaring at the controlled fire he started.
"To kill Marcus."
"No." Alex growled out. "If anyone is going to kill him, it will be me" His voice was deep and held promise. "He hasn't returned yet. We have people on the lookout. If he's seen, we'll know. Until then I've been watching your room to make sure he doesn't find a way to sneak in." Iggy nodded and sat down on a log.
"Look." The older sighed out. "Noah's gonna need someone who's there for him, someone who won't toss him away the second they see a certain girl or someone better. If you can't be there for him then don't bother alright?" the taller nodded. "Look, you need to choose if you're with Ella or Noah. You can't have both, and Noah needs stability. If you can't give up Ella then fuck off and we'll head back, Dyl and I will take turns carrying him. You're the reason we came here, because Noah wanted to see you." He threw a stick in the fire, watching it burn.
"I-I know." Iggy nodded. He sighed and plopped his head in his hands. When he went to Noah's for the weekend he barely thought about Ella. He thought about her all the way there but not once on the way back and the entire time he was back home all he thought about was Noah. This decision should have been easy as hell.
"I'll be there." Iggy said confidently. Alex looked at him calculatingly. Iggy stood up and headed off.
"Where're you going?" Dylan asked.
"To dump Ella" The redhead smiled brightly and leaned against his lover as the tall blind boy walked determined to where his ex girlfriend was.
He knocked on the door and slipped in, closing it behind him.
"Iggy?" she sat up and he walked over. "What's wrong?" he sighed and sat on the edge of her bed.
"I have to end this." he motioned between them.
"What?! Why?" She whimpered out. "I-I can fix whatever it is." He chuckled and shook his head. "I can! Tell me what to do!"
"Lose the boobs and grow a dick?" Iggy offered.
"Y-you're gay?" she stared in disbelief. "No! But you kept pushing me! Why do you think you're gay?!"
"Because I cheated on you with Noah when I went away for a while, and then again whilst he's been here. I even slept with him Ella." a slap echoed around the room and he sighed. "I should go." he got up and slipped out, her sobs echoing through the room. He spread his wings and flew up to his room, slipping back in. he walked to his bed and slipped in behind Noah, spooning up against him, his arm over the thin waist, nose buried in blond locks.
"Iggy?" Noah breathed, looking behind him.
"Hey. I chose." the taller said, pressing their lips together. The younger smiled and turned to face the older, cuddling up close.
. . . . . .
Blue eyes opened slowly and looked around the room, landing on the boy behind him. He smiled recalling what the taller said he night before. Then . . .
"AH!" Noah shrieked and Iggy sat bolt up.
"Noah! Noh calm down!" He placed his arms on thin shoulders, helping the smaller breath normally. "You had a flash back, didn't you?" The other nodded. Noah stared into the pale blue, unseeing eyes, leaning forwards and pressing their lips together, tangling his hands in strawberry blond hair, trying to wash the memory away. Iggy responded eagerly and hoisted the smaller up onto his lap. There as a knock and they pulled apart, the door opening.
"Hey guys." Alex said in a soft voice. "Breakfast is any second now, Noah, we're heading back home in an hour or so. Dylan and I will take turns carrying you"
"What?! Why?" Noah looked panicky. "Calm down, Iggy can come with us." He walked over and ruffled the younger's hair. "Whoever you want to have come along, and doesn't mind can come."
"I think Gazzy should because of Mike. They get along really well." Alex nodded in agreement.
"Good luck convincing Max that." Fang said, slipping in.
"Maybe I should just go for a bit." Iggy offered, linking his fingers with Noah. "We can have some time to ourselves, no worries." He said softly.
"I'd like that." Noah nodded in agreement.
"Alright, then it's settled. Dylan, Conner, Mitchell, Mike and I will disappear to the other side of the island ok? That way we're not too far if you need something. You two can spend some time together." Alex said with a smile. Why not let them play house for a bit? Noah needed the distraction anyways, which is why they were leaving.
The two young teens beamed and grinned at Alex. The taller rolled his eyes and shook his head.
"You're seventeen and eighteen go ahead and have some time to yourselves. We'll make ourselves at home on the other side of the forest."
"Can we go now?!"
"Food first Noah" Iggy laughed out, standing up, automatically knowing the way out of the room. he was excited too, a while, unknown amount of time, alone with Noah with a hot spring, their own bed, a water fall and god knows what else! It was exhilarating!
. . . . .
It took a long time for them to get to the island and when they did they split up into separate groups, Noah and Iggy going to the younger's home.
"So . . . just you and me?" Iggy asked, grabbing the younger's hands in his, swinging them back and forth, leaning in close.
"Yup, just you and Me." the other breathed out with a smirk, biting his lip in anticipation.
"Mmm I like the sound of that." He gave a smirk of his own. "Dumping Ella was the best thing I ever did." Iggy pressed their mouths together, the smaller shivering, happy as can be.
Iggy and Noah stayed for a week before Alex and the others came back and asked what they wanted to do. The strawberry blond had wrapped an arm around Noah and made the choice to go home, get his small amount of things, and move to this island with Noah, share his room and stay together.
Of course Max and the others weren't overly pleased but both flocks promised to visit at least once every other month.
Dylan and Alex stayed strong, Conner and Mitchell forming a very strong bond. Mike admitted his attraction to Nudge and was sadly turned down. However he did meet another girl who could jump to great heights and ran so fast she could cross the sea without sinking. They clicked immediately.
Iggy and Noah officially mated and lived happily together, having few fights and lots of laughs. All in all, the remainder of their days were fantastic.