Sage's POV
I opened my eyes slightly, and Fang's head swiveled toward me.
"Morning" Fang sounded bitter and chuckled.
"Morning" I said.
I looked at Iggy, who was still sleeping. I couldn't move, or I'd wake him.
Why? I was curled up under his wings and in his arms. He was quite warm, actually.
I looked up at his face and he was pretty cute, too. He twitched a bit in his sleep.
"So Sage," Fang began, "we talked about you a bit last night. Do you and Iggy have a thing going on?"
I glared at him, and then looked away because I could feel my cheeks flushing red.
I closed my eyes and drifted into a light sleep, and as I did, I could hear Fang snickering.
Iggy's POV
I'd woken up pretty early, because there weren't even any birds chirping. I was about to get up and stretch my wings a bit, but I remembered Sage was curled up in my arms.
I could hear her breathing, deeply and slowly. It was kind of hypnotizing. The air was freezing, so I pulled my wings closer to keep us both warm.
"She's perfect for you, Ig. I know you can't see her, but she's perfect. You should see the way she looks at you…"
I smiled. "Just let things work on their own, Fang. Seriously, don't interrupt." I added a bit of sarcasm to that remark.
I just sat there quietly and listened for a while. Before I knew it, I was asleep and dreaming.
I can see in my dreams. Too bad I don't dream very often.
So the dream I had included Sage, the way Fang described her, and me.
We were back at our old house, when I heard her screaming from another room. I barreled down the hall to the room she laid in, screaming and close to tears with pain.
"It's coming Iggy! It's coming!" Just then, she screamed again.
"What's coming? What's wrong? Are you okay?" I could see the tears welling in her eyes
Then I saw that she was unusually fat….uh-oh.
My dream thoughts were interrupted by her cries of agony.
"Iggy please I think its going to be soon!!!" She was fully bawling her eyes out now.
The last thing I heard was another scream before getting deeper into sleep.