D POV

When we arrived at school ( and I mean the tedious 9 to 3:30 crud with teachers who don't give a damn but are still there to torment, not the "hi I'm a crazy scientist and I'm here to inject you with neoifitrabutilane to see how your body reacts enjoy!") I could hardly contain my excitement. We could see Iggy again, man its been way too long.

" Hey look" Emma said looking excitedly over at the boy we had missed so much. I wish he could still see m. See us. We read the books so we know what happened and let me tell you knowing he was alive was the best feeling.

" Lets go inside we can surprise him," she said with a smile…a very mischievous one at that. We ran into the building with our wings folded in tightly, avoiding the masses of people milling about outside and in the foyer.

" Gah how longs it gonna take? He is such a marshmallow!" What? I'm bored of waiting for him when I know he's so damn close. Suddenly the doors swing to our floor ( different grades have a floor for hanging around, ours was the top) and in walked the one I wanted to see for who knows how many years as well as two others in front. We stood up and walked over to stand in front of the so they wouldn't be able to move. They all looked confused, especially Ig, haha what a marshmallow. Before Max( yes I remember her name as well as the other one, Fang) could come out with anything I spoke.

" Well, if it isn't my little orange iguana," yes it sounds silly but we were young and thought it would be fun to make up silly nicknames except at the time it came out like " oweng iwana".

" And just how is my little fire starter?" Emma said grinning. The other two looked completely clueless but the look on Iggys face was priceless.

" Bubbles? Loops?…Is…is that really you?" GAH oh lord he remembered our nicknames too.

" Yeah Ig, it really is now get over here," and as quick as that I was lifted off my feet and into his arms again, the three of us laughing at the unbelievable circumstances, both Iggy ad myself whispering how we couldn't believe it was really the other. While this was going on I failed to notice the look Fang was giving Emma.

" It's you" … O..K I feel I'm missing something here how would he know Emma?

" Yeah Fang long time no see," she said with a smirk. Yup definitely missing something here but…what exactly.

" Excuse me but does someone want to tell me what the H-E double hockey sticks is going on here ? " We all turned to a very pissed looking Max and I realised I was still holding. Ah well I'm happy right here, but I had better explain before she blows a gasgit.

" Ok so you two knew Iggy while he had his sight?" We both nodded. Man that took some time even though I didn't mention Owen. If I thought Emma was slow before, compared to Max, she has has the processing speed of a super computer on steroids!

" Ok.. But then… how do you know this meat head?" she questioned gesturing to Fang. And now I'm lost. There was a sigh from Emma as she began an explanation.

E POV

Well…. This should be interesting, now…should I make it better or worse for him or just laugh.. LAUGH ! After tht thought I began to explain the epic tale of what happened.

I had just been strapped to a table by one of those ass holes. Jeeze they added extra restraints to this thing. " Thanks Deb" I thought sarcastically, unlike me she fights back when this happens but my thinking is, the less I fight, the less the others are used which so far has worked pretty well.

I looked to my left and there was a oy in a table similar to mine. His hair was black with a slight purple tinge, he was tall and I guess around the same age as me. He must have sensed me watching because he turned his head and stared at me, a stoney expression on his face similar to my own on his face. He stared with his deep near black eyes but I could see the fear and uncertainty in them. I tried to convey that it would be ok and he must have got the message because his head moved in a slight nod so it wouldn't be noticed by any white coats.

Just then we were injected with two things in quick succession. I can only guess he felt it too because we both cryed out. It felt as though I was on fire, everything burned. I tried to keep the shouts inside so those sick bums wouldn't have the satisfaction. I could hear the boy shout and curse at the white coats as they approached him. I opened my eyes to see three with him and three at me, scalpels in hand as they began to cut deep into our skin. And then I cracked. I broke my restraints. The white coats were shocked, heck I was shocked but I got over it and jumped up and punched each one of them hard in the face and watched as they fell to the floor. " night night," I thougt with a chuckle as the other 3 dropped there instruments in alarm and ran from the room. I jumped off the table and quickly undid his restraints. He looked at me with a thankful and you guessed it, shocked expression.

" What's your name?" I enquired.

" Fang. You?" he replied just as we heard the low sound of rushing footsteps.

" It doesn't matter. Go on get out of here, it's me that caused the trouble now get out now go!" I ushered him to the door and with one last look he ran from the room. No point in him being punished for my doing. And with that though I braced myself for what was to come.