RIANNA: ja'leese is still asleep so we're gunna do this chapter too! *smiles biggggg* :D

IGGY: *whispers to angel* i think she's high too.

ANGEL: *whispers back* maybe. we better make sure there aren't any trees.

RIANNA: ENJJOOOOOYYY!

ANGEL AND IGGY: *sneak out door with chainsaw*

Chapter 6

I was running for my life through the woods. Panting, I burst through an opening in the woods and almost fell of the edge of a cliff and into the raging ocean below. I skidded to a halt and turned around looking for my chasers. What came running out towards me made me take a step back and fall off the cliff. The angry water beneath me came rushing up fast enough to severely injure any normal person, I opened my wings and the wind lifted me up, making me wince as my wings jerked up. I tried to flap them, but they wouldn't work. That's when I really got scared; my wings weren't working and whenever I would fall into the ocean, the powerful waves would most likely push me against the side of the cliff and bust my head wide open.

I woke up suddenly and jerked into an upright position. Sweat was running down my forehead and I was breathing heavily as Iggy woke up too and stared at where he thought I was, which was very close to where I actually was, with the most concerned look on his face.

"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly. "What's wrong?"

I looked at him, still gasping for air, and told him about my dream. I left out the fact that the things chasing me were my old friends each carrying a machine gun. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his lap. I curled up and buried my face in his t-shirt when Angel busted into the room holding Max's hand with Fang following. They all had worried looks on their faces. Iggy looked up, but I kept my eyes closed and curled up tighter in his lap. I felt a small, girlish hand rub my back right between where my wings were implanted on my back.

"Who were they?" Angel whispered to me. By the tone in her voice I knew I wouldn't be able to ignore the question.

"People I know," I said still hiding in Iggy's t-shirt.

"Who were they?" Angel repeated more sternly.

"Their names?" I asked her, remembering the familiar faces from my dream.

"Yes," her voice scared me, for some reason. "It's because I'm purposely trying to scare you into telling me."

I unburied myself from Iggy's shirt and looked at her, "why does it matter? You know what they look like…"

"Just tell us what their names were," Max intruded.

"Okay…Elizabeth," I started, "Dylan, Macie, and Garrett."

"Garretts' not really a friend, though," Angel said more sweetly, turning to look at Max.

Max and Fang looked at each other for a few seconds and Iggy stared at me concerned. I intertwined my hands and looked down at them.

"Well, let's talk about this later. Right now we need to worry about feeding the rest of the flock," Fang said walking over to Max and putting his hand on her shoulder.

Max looked up at him and the look in her eyes as she stared up at him told me that she would take a bullet for this dark, mysterious boy. "You're right." She stood up and walked out of the room with everyone, including me, following her.