I feel kind of mean for not updating soo many of my stories (not this one but other ones) in soo long… I hope you readers like this though!
Nudge's POV
Okay, so I didn't really want to tell Iggy what had happened so many years ago, but, I had promised him I would, and he had promised not to tell. So I had to tell him my story.
"Okay Iggy, four years ago, I wasn't an angel, I was normal, I lived with another girl named Angel who was a year older than me, and a young boy named the gasman, but we always just called him Gazzy, he was eight."
"We were all adopted by a man named Jeb, who you said you knew, and we were all very happy together, but Jeb, was a sort of scientist/alchemist, and the project he was working on at work was driving him wild with excitement, every night he would come home babbling about different types of surgery procedures, and genetic hybrids, we of course had no idea what he was talking about."
"But one night, he came home particularly wild; Angel had said she could smell the liquor on his breath. He tried to take us somewhere, but we refused, he broke Gazzy's arm, and nearly raped Angel, but she made him promise that if, she left with him, and allowed him to experiment on her, then he would leave us alone. He agreed, but by that time, all of us had been stuck hypodermic needles filled with who-knows-what."
"Then just like that he left, he grabbed Angel, and left us alone. We, we began to get sick, I think, I think Gazzy d-di-died." I broke down sobbing as all of the memories I had tried to lock away came back to me, Iggy tried to comfort me, he rubbed my back between my wings and was murmuring something comforting, probably, I couldn't really hear him, because there was one more thing I had to tell him, just one more confession
"Iggy, there's one more thing, that was the day I died"
Good place for a cliffy? No? well this chapter had to be short, because it had to be the explanation, and well yeah, it's not that long, and like I said a sentence or so ago, C L I F F Y. hmmm… PLEASE REVIEW!