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Extraordinary
Chapter 3 :
part 3
I woke up in a white room. No color was visible. When I tried to get to my feet from my sitting position, I was jerked back down to the ground. Only then did I realize my hands were chained to th e padded floor.
"Hello?" I screamed. No answer.
"HELLO!?" I screamed, louder this time.
Still no answer. I was all alone in this empty room. Many things raced through my head. Why was I here? What was going on? Was I really .. extraordinary. But, the most improtant thing that raced through my head, where was Cam and was he okay? And what sucked was I had no way of knowing the answer to any of these.
heyy guys I know it's short but I couldn't think of anything else to write soo ... yeahh .. peace , braah
I woke up in a white room. No color was visible. When I tried to get to my feet from my sitting position, I was jerked back down to the ground. Only then did I realize my hands were chained to th e padded floor.
"Hello?" I screamed. No answer.
"HELLO!?" I screamed, louder this time.
Still no answer. I was all alone in this empty room. Many things raced through my head. Why was I here? What was going on? Was I really .. extraordinary. But, the most improtant thing that raced through my head, where was Cam and was he okay? And what sucked was I had no way of knowing the answer to any of these.
heyy guys I know it's short but I couldn't think of anything else to write soo ... yeahh .. peace , braah
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Extraordinary
Chapter 3 : part 2
"You can't be 'like' me. I'm a-a monster," I whispered.
"You're not a monster. You're anything but a monster." He spoke sternly, but had a hint of emotion behind his blank face.
"I'm not following you," I said.
"You are a part of the EXT. It's short for Extraordinary." I said sitting down next to me on the pavement.
"And what is this EXT thing?" I questioned.
"We are an elite group of superheros"
"Superheros?"
"Yes. You're extraordinary, Ayla, absolutely extraordinary," he whispered. Suddenly, three men in black sweats appeared from the sky. All but one were wearing ski masks. The guy with the bare face had spiked blond hair and sparkling blue eyes.
"Ayla Thomas?" he asked.
"Yeah?"
He motioned to the other too guys. "Take her." The two guys pushed Cameron out from were he stood and grabbed me. I could feel Cameron trying to rip them off of me. I looked away from Cameron, who had tears running down his face just like I did, and when I looked back he was gone. I looked down to see him on the ground unconscious, bleeding perfusly from his nose.
"CAMERON!" I screamed, and the blond slapped me across my face.
"You'll be quiet and do as we say, or you will regret this." His eyes were as fierce as a lion out hunting.
Then, it all went black.
heyy guys I know it's short but I couldn't think of anything else to write soo ... yeahh .. peace , braah
"You can't be 'like' me. I'm a-a monster," I whispered.
"You're not a monster. You're anything but a monster." He spoke sternly, but had a hint of emotion behind his blank face.
"I'm not following you," I said.
"You are a part of the EXT. It's short for Extraordinary." I said sitting down next to me on the pavement.
"And what is this EXT thing?" I questioned.
"We are an elite group of superheros"
"Superheros?"
"Yes. You're extraordinary, Ayla, absolutely extraordinary," he whispered. Suddenly, three men in black sweats appeared from the sky. All but one were wearing ski masks. The guy with the bare face had spiked blond hair and sparkling blue eyes.
"Ayla Thomas?" he asked.
"Yeah?"
He motioned to the other too guys. "Take her." The two guys pushed Cameron out from were he stood and grabbed me. I could feel Cameron trying to rip them off of me. I looked away from Cameron, who had tears running down his face just like I did, and when I looked back he was gone. I looked down to see him on the ground unconscious, bleeding perfusly from his nose.
"CAMERON!" I screamed, and the blond slapped me across my face.
"You'll be quiet and do as we say, or you will regret this." His eyes were as fierce as a lion out hunting.
Then, it all went black.
heyy guys I know it's short but I couldn't think of anything else to write soo ... yeahh .. peace , braah
Extraordinary
Chapter 3 :
part 1
"I'm not afraid of you, Ayla," he spoke in a cold way. I was beginning to cool down and was able to sit myself down on the cold pavement outside Cameron's house.
"I don't understand," I said, confused. Suddenly, Cameron was gone. In the the blink of an eye, he vanished.
"Cam? Cam? Cameron, are you there?" I screamed into the empty air. Nothing. I started home. As I approached my front door, I prepared myself for my parents reaction. I hadn't seen them since this morning. But when I walked in, they weren't there. I found a note in the kitchen. It read,
Ayla, I don't know what kind of monster you are, but your father and I don't need it. Good luck with life. Mom.
I slowly creeped my way down to the floor, tears staining my face. I had nobody anymore.
"You saw the note." I heard a voice say. Suddenly, I saw Cameron walk into view.
"Cam? How the-? What the-? I don't understand," I said, even more confused then before.
"Ayla, I'm just like you."
heyy guys I know it's short but I couldn't think of anything else to write soo ... yeahh .. peace , braah
"I'm not afraid of you, Ayla," he spoke in a cold way. I was beginning to cool down and was able to sit myself down on the cold pavement outside Cameron's house.
"I don't understand," I said, confused. Suddenly, Cameron was gone. In the the blink of an eye, he vanished.
"Cam? Cam? Cameron, are you there?" I screamed into the empty air. Nothing. I started home. As I approached my front door, I prepared myself for my parents reaction. I hadn't seen them since this morning. But when I walked in, they weren't there. I found a note in the kitchen. It read,
Ayla, I don't know what kind of monster you are, but your father and I don't need it. Good luck with life. Mom.
I slowly creeped my way down to the floor, tears staining my face. I had nobody anymore.
"You saw the note." I heard a voice say. Suddenly, I saw Cameron walk into view.
"Cam? How the-? What the-? I don't understand," I said, even more confused then before.
"Ayla, I'm just like you."
heyy guys I know it's short but I couldn't think of anything else to write soo ... yeahh .. peace , braah
Extraordinary
Chapter 2 : part 3
"Hey, where were you?" asked came. I had approached his door only to have him open it a few seconds after knocking on it.
"Family emergency." I quickly explained, hoping you wouldn't think I was lying.
"Is everything okay?"
"Umm.. yeah. Can I come in?"
"Oh.. yeah, sure." he opened the door all the way and moved so I could enter the house. He didn't seem like himself. But hey, I'm not one to judge on not being themselves lately.
"Cam, are you okay?" I asked, staring into his big green eyes.
"I know what you did today Ayla. I know you went all crazy and stormed out of fifth period. I saw the whole thing." he said, his face blank.
"I want to explain but I can't." I said, now staring at a smudge on the toe of my boots.
"Ayla, I don't care what you are, I do care that you don't tell me the truth. Why didn't you just come out and say 'i'm a freaky mutan sort of thing'". Oh god.
"Freaky mutan? That's what I am to you? A freaky mutan? I didn't ask for this Cameron, I didn't want this." I felt the tingling sensation take over my body yet again. I looked through the hall mirror. My eye were glowing. I changed my focus to Cameron. He seemed so calm. Like he wasn't afraid of me. I took my leg and kicked his coffee table, sending it through the roof. He just sat there, so calm...so still.
"Hey, where were you?" asked came. I had approached his door only to have him open it a few seconds after knocking on it.
"Family emergency." I quickly explained, hoping you wouldn't think I was lying.
"Is everything okay?"
"Umm.. yeah. Can I come in?"
"Oh.. yeah, sure." he opened the door all the way and moved so I could enter the house. He didn't seem like himself. But hey, I'm not one to judge on not being themselves lately.
"Cam, are you okay?" I asked, staring into his big green eyes.
"I know what you did today Ayla. I know you went all crazy and stormed out of fifth period. I saw the whole thing." he said, his face blank.
"I want to explain but I can't." I said, now staring at a smudge on the toe of my boots.
"Ayla, I don't care what you are, I do care that you don't tell me the truth. Why didn't you just come out and say 'i'm a freaky mutan sort of thing'". Oh god.
"Freaky mutan? That's what I am to you? A freaky mutan? I didn't ask for this Cameron, I didn't want this." I felt the tingling sensation take over my body yet again. I looked through the hall mirror. My eye were glowing. I changed my focus to Cameron. He seemed so calm. Like he wasn't afraid of me. I took my leg and kicked his coffee table, sending it through the roof. He just sat there, so calm...so still.
Extraordinary
Chapter 1 : part 2
I awoke the next morning, my blue eyes feeling heavy. I walked over to my mirror and began to straighten my hair. Whe I was done, I slouched over to the bathroom and began to wash my face, my hair pulled back in a low ponytail, careful not to ruin my freshly straightened hair. I put on my eyeliner and brushed on my mascara. I walked out of the bathroom and trudged back into my bedroom. I picked out a simple outfit, merely jeans, a tank top, and a sweatshirt over it.
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I grabbed my bright pink backpack and went downstairs. I grabbed a granola bar out of the pantry and went to sit down on the couch with my mom and dad. I pulled my hair out of the ponytail and adjusted it; it fell right above my collar bone. I stuffed the granola bar into my mouth as my father spoke.
"Your mother tells me you had another nightmare last night." He marrowed his eyes at me.
"They're not nightmares. They are just-just wierd," I hissed.
"It doesn't matter what they are! We need to get you help!" he hollered.
"I don't need help!" I screamed. Suddenly, a tingling feeling took over my body. I walked towards the mirror. When I looked into it, I saw my eyes glowing green, instead of their usual ice blue. My hair was blowing, as if there was a strong wind hitting me. I took my fist, and I ounched it into the wall. I must have created a five foot deep hole. I looked over at my parents. They looked frightened. I quickly ran out the door, slamming it behind me. When I looked back, I could see the door had broken off it's hinges and fallen forward.
Something hit me. The very first nightmare I had, which was about three weeks ago, I had had super strength. What was happening to me? What was I becoming?
I awoke the next morning, my blue eyes feeling heavy. I walked over to my mirror and began to straighten my hair. Whe I was done, I slouched over to the bathroom and began to wash my face, my hair pulled back in a low ponytail, careful not to ruin my freshly straightened hair. I put on my eyeliner and brushed on my mascara. I walked out of the bathroom and trudged back into my bedroom. I picked out a simple outfit, merely jeans, a tank top, and a sweatshirt over it.
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I grabbed my bright pink backpack and went downstairs. I grabbed a granola bar out of the pantry and went to sit down on the couch with my mom and dad. I pulled my hair out of the ponytail and adjusted it; it fell right above my collar bone. I stuffed the granola bar into my mouth as my father spoke.
"Your mother tells me you had another nightmare last night." He marrowed his eyes at me.
"They're not nightmares. They are just-just wierd," I hissed.
"It doesn't matter what they are! We need to get you help!" he hollered.
"I don't need help!" I screamed. Suddenly, a tingling feeling took over my body. I walked towards the mirror. When I looked into it, I saw my eyes glowing green, instead of their usual ice blue. My hair was blowing, as if there was a strong wind hitting me. I took my fist, and I ounched it into the wall. I must have created a five foot deep hole. I looked over at my parents. They looked frightened. I quickly ran out the door, slamming it behind me. When I looked back, I could see the door had broken off it's hinges and fallen forward.
Something hit me. The very first nightmare I had, which was about three weeks ago, I had had super strength. What was happening to me? What was I becoming?
Extraordinary
Chapter 1 : part 1
I was falling. My head pointing to the ground. I looked up, all I saw was the crystal clear sky shining at me. I looked torwards the ground again. I was almost there. I clamped my eyes shut, awaiting my death. I was still alive. I opened my eyes again to see I was soaring above the tall oak trees. What was happening?
I awoke quickly, breathing heavily and sweating. I let out a blood curtling scream, unaware of what just happened. My mom came rushing in. Her blond hair was rustled, her purple silk pajamas were croaked, and her big brown eyes were squinting as if she was looking straight at the sun.
"Ayla Marie Thomas, what on earth are you doing?" she said, obviously frustrated.
"Sorry, Mom, just another bad dream," I mumbled, fiddling with my zebra comforter.
"Another one? What was this one about?" she asked, concerned.
"Well, I was falling, and right as I was about to smash into the ground, I rose up above the trees and began to fly."
"So you could fly? Seriously ,Honey, what is going on with you? Yesterday it was super strength, a week ago it was self healing, and now flying? Should we see someone about this?"
"No, Mom, I'm fine. They're just dreams, nothing to worry about." I glanced over at my clock. 1:56 in the morning. "I'm going to bed, Mom, goodnight."
"Alright, goodnight, Ayla," and with that, she shut my wooden door behind her.
I pulled my auburn hair back into a ponytail and sank into my pillow. Was I really fine? Was this seriously nothing to worry about?
I was falling. My head pointing to the ground. I looked up, all I saw was the crystal clear sky shining at me. I looked torwards the ground again. I was almost there. I clamped my eyes shut, awaiting my death. I was still alive. I opened my eyes again to see I was soaring above the tall oak trees. What was happening?
I awoke quickly, breathing heavily and sweating. I let out a blood curtling scream, unaware of what just happened. My mom came rushing in. Her blond hair was rustled, her purple silk pajamas were croaked, and her big brown eyes were squinting as if she was looking straight at the sun.
"Ayla Marie Thomas, what on earth are you doing?" she said, obviously frustrated.
"Sorry, Mom, just another bad dream," I mumbled, fiddling with my zebra comforter.
"Another one? What was this one about?" she asked, concerned.
"Well, I was falling, and right as I was about to smash into the ground, I rose up above the trees and began to fly."
"So you could fly? Seriously ,Honey, what is going on with you? Yesterday it was super strength, a week ago it was self healing, and now flying? Should we see someone about this?"
"No, Mom, I'm fine. They're just dreams, nothing to worry about." I glanced over at my clock. 1:56 in the morning. "I'm going to bed, Mom, goodnight."
"Alright, goodnight, Ayla," and with that, she shut my wooden door behind her.
I pulled my auburn hair back into a ponytail and sank into my pillow. Was I really fine? Was this seriously nothing to worry about?
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