Iggy's POV

Not long after Sage fell asleep, Fang and Max returned. I heard Max land, but Fang's landing was almost silent.

Now I was lying next to Sage, with my arm wrapped around her waist.

"I knew it was gonna happen! I so knew it Iggy. Told ya Max!"

"Fang, you're so immature! Like it matters. I mean, here you are criticizing Iggy and we were just off doing almost the same thing! I'm glad for you, Ig."

"Thanks Max. At least some people know how to own up to stuff."

I shoved Fang a bit. He kicked me in the ribs playfully.

"I'll take first watch," Max called from the front of the cave.

The sounds began to fade as I fell asleep.

I had a dream, too.

It was the same exact dream I had last night, but this time I paid more attention.

So I ran into the room like I had before, but this time I didn't look at her face. My eyes went straight to her stomach. Bigger than usual. Obviously, she was pregnant. By who though? Me? Fang? Probably not Gazzy, well I hoped not.

Then, get this, I asked her something.

"Whose kid is it? I don't remember!" she looked hurt. "Iggy, it's yours! How could you forget something like this?" Again, she yelped in pain. I held her hand. "Everything will be ok. Just hold on Sage," I tried to help her through this. Then she screamed one last time before falling silent.

Sage's POV

My night's sleep wasn't exactly pleasant. I dreamed, but the dream was horrible.

I was pregnant, and in pain. I kept screaming, and Iggy couldn't remember who the father of my baby was. Him obviously. The pain only worsened, and I was slowly but surely slipping out of consciousness. When I was conscious again, Iggy was gone and I was in a hospital bed. I felt the urge too kick butt when I smelled the all too familiar smell of a squeaky clean lab. "You're almost there Sage, push once more!" I heard a nurse say. And then I heard it .The sound of a baby crying. My baby. No, our baby. "Congratulations, you've given birth to a healthy baby boy!"I was handed the child. It was small and looked a lot like Iggy. His wings were exactly like his.

And then, I woke up.

"Morning beautiful," whispered Iggy.