New chappy for September's Fall! Thank you, Maxine! For being so kind as to stand up for me! But that's okay. I can't stay away from FanFiction. t's my soul. That and my iPod. :P
Disclamer: I don't own Maximum Ride.
3rd Person POV
" So, you're sure you don't want to go? It might get your mind off o' Keez." Demi reasoned, facing Sophi with a serious look. Sophi shook her head and looked down. Demi sighed and picked up her handbag, so she could go to the party.
" Okay, call us if you change your mind." She said, then pressed her lips into a hard line, smiling sympathetically. She hesitantly reached out and hugged Sophi, placing her chin on her shoulder. Sophi returned the hug, trying to stop the tears from escaping.
" Okay, bye." Demi said quickly, as she patted Sophi's back and let go, walking off towards the door and shutting it. Sophi looked down, her silver blanket wrapped around her shoulders and going down like an arrow. She sighed and walked over toward the bed, sitting on the edge. She sighed again and swung her legs over it, before propping the side of her head on the white pillow and closing her eyes.
This was way too much stress for her.
Let's hope it won't affect the baby... Sophi thought. She snuggled into the pillow and felt the darkness take her over like the embrace she had desperately needed.
" Oh, what do I say? ' Sophi, I need to ta'-- Ugh, that won't work. ' Sophi, I don't think I've been getting the resp--' Ugh, that's horrible. ' Sophi, I l--' She'll freak." Iggy said to himself, trying to rehearse on what he would say to Sophi once he would come into her room. He threw up his hands in frustration, before stomping out of his room and off towards Sophi and Keez's room. He was about to pound on the door, but stopped when he heard tiny cut-offs of breath inside that room. He smiled and realized it Sophi. He could even see her dreams.
" Daddy!" A little girl in pigtails screamed. Her hair was a cute little strawberry blond, just like her father, while her skin was a beautiful pale color, with many freckles on the bridge of her nose and on her cheekbones. She ran into the arms of a tall man, who had tannish hair, with a few blond-ish highlights, and fair skin. He smiled down at the little girl and kissed her forehead. He lifted her up and balanced her on his hip, still smiling at her. He wore sunglasses, hoping no one would notice why he wore them.
Iggy smiled and thought, That's me.
" Daddy, where's mommy?" The little girl asked. The man turned hsi head to his daughter and shrugged.
" I'm right here, sweetie." A feminine voice called from a distance. The man and his daughter turned their heads to the source of the voice and smiled.
" Mommy!" The little girl yelled, before her father put her down and she ran towards her mother, who had a little bundle in her arms. She smiled down at her daughter and patted her head, then turned to the little girl's father, Iggy. She smiled at him, walking slowly towards him, as her hair was swept in the breeze. She looked up at him, as he looked down at her. Their faces hesitantly moved closer to one another, before--
" Mmmmmm..." Sophi interrupted, causing Iggy to snap out of his eavesdropping. He shook his head rapidly and turned back to the door, before gripping the knob quietly and twisting it, so now the door was ajar, allowing him to poke his head in. He smiled at the sight.
Sophi had a hand under her pillow cushioning it more, while the other lay in front of her, her arm dangling off the side of the bed. The blanket covered from her hips to her feet, allowing Iggy to see everyone of her curves. He shifted his eyes to her face, to see her taking breaths in and out through her nose, her lips with no expression. He smiled again and sneaked into the room, shutting the door quietly and locking it.
This was his night. His time to get what he deserved.
He walked toward the other side of the bed and sat at the edge, slipping out of his Italian loafers, and laying down next to Sophi, wrapping his arm around her waist, feeling that jolt he always felt when he touched her.
He heard her giggle and felt her delicate, smooth hand lace fingers with his long, slender ones. He smiled and snuggled up to her more, burying his face into her neck, his hot breath over her tan skin. He felt the vibration of her moan, and smiled.
" I thought you were at the bachelor party." Sophi whispered. Iggy opened his mouth.
" I'd rather stay here with you." He whispered back in her ear, causing her to shiver. He looked down at her neck and started to plan soft kisses over the side of it. He could hear the small, weak moans escape the lips of his love. He chuckled and reached out, pulling the silver blanket over his own body, hoping to start what he came for. He brought his hand under the front of Sophi's shirt, feeling her smooth skin under his rough hands.
He felt the back of her bra, and gently held the strap in between his fingers, wanting so much to unhook it so much. But a fragile hand covered his.
" Not now, Keez. Not while I'm in the early stages." Sophi reasoned, gripping Iggy's hand tighter. Iggy's eyes widened. He didn't need an explanation to know what Sophi meant by 'the early stages.' He slowly balled his hands into fists and reached out, to unfasten them and grip Sophi's shoulders.
She yelped and her eyes snapped open, staring up frantically at the man she once knew.
" Iggy?! Iggy?! What the hell are you doing?!" She shouted, thrashing her wrists around so Iggy could let them go. He had her pinned on the bed, him over her, dominating. He growled at her and glared. She whimpered.
" What?! What?! I'm fucking trying to get the respect I deserve! That's what I'm doing!" Iggy shouted back, causing Sophi to scowl and thrash around again. He growled and released her wrists, before getting up angrily and walking towards the door. He stopped in front of it, holding the knob. He turned back to Sophi, who seemed very confused. He took a deep breath.
" Just remember this, I'll always love you." He whispered, just loud enough for Sophi to hear him. She bit her lip and looked down at the silver blanket that reached just up to her ankles. Iggy sighed and turned back to the door, twisting the knob and walking out, slamming the door behind him. Sophi sighed, closing her eyes and shaking her head. Not at Iggy, but at herself.
Just forget about this night, Sophi. You're engaged now. You can't start falling in love now. She told herself, before she took a deep breath and nodded, proping her head back on the pillow. She stared up at the ceiling, feeling confused, miserable, and hopelessly in love. She smiled when thoughts of Iggy came into her head.
(I've changed the POV to 3rd Person. It'll just sound cooler.)
"Hey," He spoke over the murmuring crowd. Sophi turned in panic. She didn't know who this boy was, and now he was trying to talk to her. She smiled sheepishly at him and laced her hands behind her back.
" Um, hi." She muttered in weak voice.
I was such a doofus, she told herself. She chuckled and realized that was how they had met. She smiled at the thought and turned on her side, staring out at the blue moon. It was huge, from her view, and it looked beautiful behind the frosted glass. The window wasn't really a window. More of a wall, a transperant one at that. Sophi thought of another memory that she knew would never escape her heart.
" Don't worry," Iggy had whispered into Sophi ear, causing her to just stare at him confusingly. He smiled at her and entered her, feeling the bed creak at the movement of Sophi's back arching off it. He smiled again.
" I would never hurt you..." He finished, planting a small kiss over her forehead.
Too late on that note, buddy. Sophi thought in her head, rolling her eyes. She sighed and turned back over the bed, on her back. She stared at the ceiling counting the swirls of paint in it.
What do I do?! I'm going to get married in less than 24 hours! I can't be going around like a little slut and fool around with the guy I used to know! She scolded herself. She sighed once more and turned on her other side and glared at the door, while the corner of her eye remained on the dresser, which coincidentally had a silky, transperant, night gown hanging out of one of the drawers. Sophi growled and clawed the sheets next to her face.
She finally decided what she was going to do at that point.
What do you think she'll do?! Guess, and you'll get a virtual hug and cookie. (smiles sweetly)