Disclaimer: here's the second chapter of my Figgy story. I'd like to thank FicSquad, for giving me a good review on this for the first chapter. And I would also like to thank the inventers of coffee, without it I would be sleeping right now, Instead of tw-tw-tw- twitching and having a spazzy breakdown. But hey, that's normal for me. Anyway, have fun with the FIGGYNESS!!! No, I don't own Fang. Or Iggy. Or Figgy. Drat…

Neither boy remembered what had happened that night. They both woke up in the living room, nestled on the red couch with sunlight pouring in around them.

"Good morning," yawned Fang, "I hope you slept well." Iggy could tell that Fang was smirking, in his certain Fang-ish way. If there was anything that Iggy missed at all from his days of sight, it was seeing Fangs various expressions, especially those unusual 100 kilowatt smiles.

Several Hours Later

The Flock had just finished breakfast, and it was mid-noon already. Max had invited a friend from school over whose name was Loraine, and they had both were upstairs chatting about certain girly subjects. Fang was up there was well, doing God knows what, leaving Iggy alone and cleaning up the kitchen.

Humming to himself, Iggy was washing plates when he heard moaning and giggling sounds coming from upstairs. Oh my god, thought Iggy to himself, what the hell are they doing up there? Children are in the house! They're probably watching an R rated movie, but they could have some common courtesy and turn down the volume! He doubted the Gasman and Angel would notice, as they were absorbed in morning cartoons, but still, it was inappropriate. After Iggy washed, dried, and placed every dish left over from breakfast, he descended up the staircase to tell Loraine, Fang, and Max to turn down the volume, or to at least watch a different movie.

There were six doors on the main hallway upstairs, and judging by where the noises came from, Iggy turned to the first door, which opened into Max's bedroom. He felt around until his hand rested on the doorknob, and gently twisted it and pulled open the door.

"Max?" he asked quietly.

"Yeah, Iggs? What's up?" Her voice came from the far left corner, so Iggy made a mental note that she was sitting on the bed.

"I was just wondering…where's Loraine?"

"Oh. She said she was taking a shower. We're going out later today to see a movie downtown and she wanted to look presentable. Why do you ask?"

"Umm...nothing, just wondering. Thanks…"

"Alright. Well, bye."

"Oh, and Max?" Iggy had remembered something that he had wanted to ask her.

"Yeah?"

"Where you and Loraine, by any chance, watching an R rated movie?"

"No…we weren't."

"Oh. Okay. Well…umm…bye."

Iggy closed the door and kept walking down the hallway. The noises had started again, and this time he could make out where the noises were coming from. This time the noises were more intense: moaning, with the occasional giggling. Iggy swallowed, put his hand on the doorknob, and opened it rather quickly, not wanting to know what was going on inside the room. Immediately, the noises stopped. Instead, two voices gasped. Iggy couldn't see what was going on, but he could make a pretty good assumption. At that moment, Max came bursting in behind him.

"Iggy? Have you seen my white shirt---" but she stopped abruptly. Iggy could hear her mouth drop open.

"Fang!? What the hell!? You're messing around with my friend!" that was enough for Iggy, he didn't want to know the details. He ran down the hallway to his own room, tears running down his face, with the thought of Fang with another person in his arms driving him insane.

"Iggy! Iggy, wait!" someone yelled behind him. Iggy knew it was Fang. Arriving at his room, Iggy made his way through the door, and was starting to slam it when a hand stopped him.

"Iggy, please let me explain!" Fang pleaded with all his might.

"I have nothing to say to you Fang. I hate you." And with that, Iggy slammed the door in Fang's face, and started sobbing.

Author's Note: So, what did you think? Please review on what you would like to see happen in the coming chapters...thanks!

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