Seriously not even one person reviewed, I'm really disapionted but I'm too nice so here's the next Chapter. You guys realy need to give me ideas for characters because i'm coming up with a blank. Oh and if you submit a bird-kid I need to know what flock they're in Max's of the smaller one Rebel's.

After this chapter there's one more so I won't need the characters immediatly but it's still something to think about.

Disclaimer: I don't own Max of her flock.. hell if someone submits a character I won't own it either.

Iggy's POV

After I kissed Rebel we went to sleep. She slept in my arms but I couldn't sleep, I was thinking about the flock and how I could stop them from coming.

If Rebel was right, as soon as they were close enough they too would be captured possibly even killed.

I was not going to let that happen. I finally started to drift off when all of a sudden the doors opened and five Erasers walked in. They pulled me and Rebel to our feet and started dragging us out of the room.

I looked over at Rebel but she wasn't paying attention she was focusing straight ahead, she looked really worried.

They stopped at a door and opened it revealing two metal tables. Rebel gasped and I turned to her, she had a dart on her neck. Before I could react I felt a pain in my neck and fell to the floor before I passed out.

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I woke up to find myself back in the room. I looked around and saw that Rebel was still out cold.

I slowly got up making sure I was okay. I noticed there was a pain in my back but ignored it. I walked over to her bed and gently shook her.

Her eyes snapped open and she sat up. She flinched. "Oww, why does my back hurt?"

I looked at her. "Yours does too?" I asked her.

She nodded.

"Rebel, let me see your wings."

She's extends her wings and turns around. I didn't notice anything until I looked carefully. Her wings were a bit different. "Try moving your wings a bit." I told her.

I stepped back and she flapped her wings I noticed they were more flexible. She turned to look at me. "What did they do to them?"

I touched the tip of one of her wings. "It looks like the messed with the bones and changed their shape. You see they're more flexible."

She nodded. "Let me see yours." I turned around and took my shirt off. She touched the tip of my wing and trailed her fingers to the bottom. "They operated on your wings, too. They look different than normal wings, but why would they do this?"

Before I could give her an answer the doors opened and three Whitecoats came in. One was Jeb but I didn't recognize the other two. One had Blonde hair the other was older and had gray hair.

I quickly put my shirt on. "What do want?" I asked keeping my voice neutral.

Jeb spoke first. "You want answers and we came too give them to you. The reason we operated on your wings is because now you'll be able to hide them better."

The blonde one spoke next. "We think you should also know why you are so attached to Isis or Rebel as she's known to you."

Before I could respond Rebel spoke. "Okay, why is he so attached to me?"

This time the gray haired one spoke. "Because you two, as different as you are, were meant for each other."

I snorted. "We were meant for each other. You have got to be kidding me."

Jeb looked at me with a serious expression. "This is no laughing matter. Isis you believe me, right?"

I looked at Rebel, who was standing right behind me. She looked shocked. "How can this be, Jeb? This isn't possible and you know It." She looked like she was about to cry.

Before Jeb could say anything the blonde one spoke. "Oh we assure you it can be very possible." He had a smirk on his lips.

"I'm guessing that's not the only reason you decided to come see us." I said looking at the blonde one.

"No." He responded. "Your friends are approaching and soon you'll have to make a choice. Your new little friend" he gestured to Rebel. "Or your family."

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Rebel's POV

No, this can't be happening. Not again. I thought to myself. The last time this had happened I had ended up in a lot of pain. Not physical but emotional, he had chosen me not his family. They were all dead, because of me.

"No" I stepped in front of Iggy. "Not again. Never again."

I heard Iggy from behind. "What do you mean again?"

I sighed. "You made a promise, that's all you have to know."

Now only three of us were left in the room. Me, Iggy and the blond Whitecoat, also known as Drake.

Drake laughed a humorless laugh. "So you expected this?"

I could feel the tears forming. "Of course I expected this; you think I don't know. I'm always the bait."

Iggy stepped beside me. "This has happened before?"

"Why don't you tell him? I'm sure he's dying to know." Drake said grinning.

"I would but I don't depress people, you do Drake, I thought you knew that." I said containing my anger.

He was about to respond but the other Whitecoats returned. "They're about five miles away. We need to do this now." Dr. Thomas, the gray-haired one, told Drake.

Drake nodded. "Very well" he turned to the Erasers. "Take them."

The Erasers quickly surrounded us, all holding guns pointed at us. Without a word they walked us out the room at least two on each side. Jeb, what's going on?

Isis, it's time he has to make a choice. There's no more delaying this.

He doesn't have a choice to make he's going to choose them he promised.

This is much different from last time. It he chooses them he can die.

Before I could ask him what he meant we were thrown on the floor into a room. I tried to stand but stopped when I saw who was standing over me. "Good afternoon, Isis."

I stayed in a crouch and looked at the barrel of the gun. "Good afternoon, Director."

She looked over at Iggy and smiled. "You must be Iggy." He nodded but kept his mouth shut. "Well if you don't know why you're here it will all be explained soon enough."

She moved back giving me space to stand. I got up slowly. "That won't be necessary, mam. We know why we're here."

By this time Iggy was also up. She walked over to him and smiled. "Great. Now tell me, who do you choose? Do you want to let your family live; meaning you end your life along with Isis.? Or do you want to live and save her; meaning you kill your family?"

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Iggy's POV

"Great. Now tell me, who do you choose? Do you want to let your family live; meaning you end your life along with Isis.? Or do you want to live and save her; meaning you kill your family?" She asked me with a smile.

Is she serious? I thought to myself.

Yes she is. Now answer her. You made a promise, keep it. Rebelanswered.

I looked over at her and she gave me a small nod. I looked back at the Director. "I choose my family, always."

She nodded looking at me with pity. "Very well." She looked over at Isis. Their eyes met for a moment; soon she looked away, looking at one of the Erasers. "Kill her; I'll take care of him."

He nodded and walked over to Rebel, pulling out his gun. I looked back at the Director with the barrel of the gun against my chest.

If you can hear me Angel, I love you guys. Good-bye, I'll never forget you.

I heard the guns go off, I saw the Eraser standing over Rebel, blood coming out of her chest.

I was still alive but it was hard to breath. I heard something. No Iggy, don't leave us.

I knew it was Angel but they were too late, Rebel and I were dying and I could never live with myself if I survived and she didn't.

The Director left immediately and a few seconds later the door flew open and the flock ran in just as I closed my eyes, permanently.

Oh no Iggy's dying! And he'll stay dead if you don't review! So if you want to know what'll happen Review & Submitt a character!

Iggy: But I'm right here!

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