Chapter Text
Thoughts
Cory's p.o.v
We got to the lame party after thirty minutes of driving in a limo. This party is going to be like all the rest, boring all night party. I looked at Cole and his eyes we're bulging out of his head. "Cole what's wrong?"
"I saw some people from my past that I rather forget"
"Is it something related to your pitch black wings?"
"Yes. Now leave it be." He answered in the coldest voice I've ever heard from him but he gets that way every time we try to mention his past. I still wonder what happened to him for him to be like this every time we mention his past; but never this bad. I walked over to the punch table so I could get something to quench my thirst, but before I got there I bumped into a tall strawberry blond person.
"Oh, I'm sorry for bumping into you." I quickly apologized.
"It is okay. A lot of people bumped into me, but you are the first to apologize." The strawberry blond had said.
"Hey what's your name?"
"Iggy"
"I mean your real name."
"James Griffins."
"You mean…"
"Yep I'm a bird freak. You may start laughing now."
"Why would I laugh; my brother has wings too."
"Does your brother happen to have soft black feathers with a serrated edge?"
"Yeah, why? Do you know him?"
"Yes to both and can you take me to him."
"Can't you see him?"
"No I am blind."
"I'm sorry"
"Don't be; just take me to your brother."
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