Here you go!!! Life's been hectic lately, what with the swine flu pandemic and school work… so yeah… anywho- here you guys go.


Chapter 2: Fang

(Fang's P.O.V.)

4 years later…

Get up just before dawn. Watch sunrise. Wake Iggy up to cook. Wake up Angel and Gazzy. Nudge wakes up at the smell of food.

Welcome to my dream life.

"Breakfast!" Nudge squeals, coming out of her room. She sprints to the kitchen. I follow at a much slower pace. When I get there, I survey the place. Angel and Gazzy are talking, I think. Angel is telepathic- it results in the fact that she doesn't really talk much, out loud. Iggy is at the stove, trying to cook, not burn the food and keep Nudge away at the same time.

Yu, life's all normal.

"Hey." I whisper in my quiet voice. I'm not a talker, that role belongs to Nudge.

"HI!" Nudge chirps, plopping down in a chair, giving up on trying to get food.

"Hello," Gazzy said. Iggy mirrored him a few seconds later, not taking his eyes off the food.

Good morning, Fang. Angel thought to me.

"What's for breakfast?"

"Eggs, bacon and toast."

"YUM! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR MAKING BREAKFAST IGGY…I LOVE YOUR COOKING…" Nudge trailed off.

Iggy is our best cook, which is odd because he is blind. Yeah, the blind guy can cook. Call the media. (Actually, on second thought, don't…please, I'm serious).

But whatever. Iggy brought breakfast over and we all dug in. Nudge was right, yum!

Iggy and Gazzy goofed off while eating, while Angel and Nudge "talked" about random things. I just sat there, being my usual, quiet self.

We quickly finished the large breakfast. In about 10 minutes. We eat A LOT.

We were cleaning up when we heard something we NEVER wanted to hear…

It's was a girl's voice, whose, I didn't know at the time, shouting:

"Erasers! Closing in!"


Fin. Chapter 2. Virtual cookies to those who review and favorite. Peace out, zarrondrea.