Iggy pov
He was back for me and he wouldn't leave with out me. He and Fang got into a physical fight and due to my blindness I didn't know who was who so I could do nothing about it. Useless, coward, screw up, fail, slut, annoying, should be dead. All these describe me I think. Next thing I know my arm is grabbed and I'm up in the air. I let my wings unfurl and fly on my own. I follow Fang as we go home. Those thoughts still rattled around in my head. Why can't I do anything right?
Me: I know this chapter was really short and I apologize for that. I really need questions guys. Please start asking. Well night! Iggy, Fang... say good night.
Iggy: See ya guys! Sweet dreams! ^^
Fang: Uh... yeah night... come on Ig's lets go to bed. *Smirks and leaves the room with Iggy*
Gazzy: Not asking...
Me: Neither am I so it's all good. Anyway night loves!