A/N Well, this is the last chapter. Yeah you heard me. There's things I could explain I suppose and points to expand on and I was going to, but the thing is, this fic is centered around Iggy escaping and nothing more. And sadly those explinations would center around other things other than Iggy.

For those who are wondering, yes I do in fact have another fic planned. Just an inkling on an idea that I will expand on. Expect a couple weeks (two if everything goes according to plan) of silence from me.

Disclaimer: Usual

Claimer: Usual.

There's more to write, more to explain, more to explain. But the thing is, I won't. Why? Simply because I do not wish to tell you what happened to me while I was here. It consisted of test, after test, after test. It was like a never ending cycle.

Even Val was sick of it after the first month or so. I'm guessing it was a month. It felt like a month. So far, it's felt like a year has passed, but I'm fairly sure my guess was right, after all, my sense of time has always been perfect if I do say so myself.

Well, there's not much left to say really expect Val's breaking out in a couple of days to deliver it and then I'll be following him a couple of days later. I've given him strict instructions to not let anyone come after me. I've got a plan all sorted out and any outside interference will make things harder than they need be.

In other words for those of you who find that last paragraph confusing, DON'T COME AFTER ME!! There, I think that's a lot clearer wouldn't you say?

Ella, know that I love you and will always love you with every fibre of my being until the first eternity has ended and the second began. I don't plan on finding you single when I do escape and if you have found someone else, know that I wish the best for the two of you and I won't interfere in any manner.

Love Iggy.

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I pushed open the door slowly, despite the heavy rain, I could hear the rustle of pages in the room. Tidying up my hair as much as possible and straightening my borrowed clothes from Fang, I stepped him, coughing lightly as I did so.

There was a moments silence and in those seconds, I licked my dry lips, swallowed nervously, dusted my clothes and fiddled with my sunglasses. What? I was nervous okay? Despite all the advice I've given Max and Fang I still get nervous. I still can't believe they haven't hooked up yet. I mean, come on, they've been-

"Iggy?" came the tentative question.

I snapped my attention back to her and managed a shaky smile. "It's me Love."

With a squeal of pure joy, she flung herself at me, giving me only a fraction of a second to brace myself before she slammed herself into me. I stood there stunned. Surely she had another boyfriend by now. . .

Slowly, hesitantly, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close, kissing her forehead lovingly, running my fingers through her hair knowing that she would love it. Soothing her to the best of my ability, I pulled her into my arms so that I was carrying her bridal style and laying her gently down on the bed.

She looked up at me, a smile on her face. "Hello there."

Chuckling I sat down next to her. "Hello there beautiful. Come here often?"

"That I do. What about you handsome?"

"Only when you're around." With those words, I leaned down and kissed her lightly on her lips. A shiver ran down my spine as I tasted her on my lips after so long. It was better than I remembered.

The feeling of my lips pressed against hers, the feeling of her arms around my neck, just barely ghosting the surface, the way her smell lingered in the air and the sweetness of the kiss. Everything was so perfect. I wouldn't have cared if the world ended right there and then.

All I was conscious of, all I knew, all I cared about, was the angel in my arms. My perfect angel.