~Um… hi! I've never really written anything on Fanfiction.net before and I haven't really written much fanfiction either, but I really thought that some lonely fangirls of the hot gundam boys would enjoy this story because it stars 3 ordinary girls from the 21st century.

A/N: Try not to flame it too much because after all, flames are dangerous things! And also the gundam guys and all characters from the show are not mine, the plot and all original characters however, are.

"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!" an annoying alarm clock screamed in the silence of the early morning. A hand quickly came down upon the loud sounding thing as a moan was heard from a pile of covers on the nearby bed. The hand then moved to the desk lamp next to the clock, turning the knob, it filling the room with a bright light as another loud moan was heard.

The door quickly opened to expose a woman in a large tee shirt and a towel on her head, wrapped like a turban.

"Time to get up, Lisa!" She said rather loudly, or at least it seemed very loud in the silence of the room as she walked away from the door and could be heard making her way back up the stairs. A girl emerged from the covers to shut the door to her room once more before flopping back onto the bed with a long sigh. "Another day…"

That's usually how things went for the long haired burnet on the weekday mornings. Her name was Melissa Lane. Supposedly, or at least to everyone around her, she was a normal girl. She thought so as well. She was 15 years old and stood about 5'3 and had deep brown eyes which she despised. She liked them on other people, just not herself.

The day went on as normal. Her mother dropped her off at school where she met up with her closest friends, Amanda and Megan, until first period. She went to all her classes, meeting up with them whenever she could until the day ended and they would ride the bus home together.

They made there way from the bus stop and to Melissa's house slowly, talking over the day's events.

"Oh, you know he's totally pressed over you!" Megan claimed to Melissa and was given a quick roll of the eyes as they continued.

"So?"

"What do you mean 'so' ?! He's only the hottest guy in the school!" Megan said rather loudly in both Melissa and Amanda's ears.

"We can hear you, you don't have to shout!" Amanda added off topic for the moment. Megan answered with sticking her tongue out at her.

"Look," Melissa started with a sigh, "I know he's really hot. I've only known him since the eighth grade! But… looks aren't everything! He's just not what I want!"

"Then what do you want?" Amanda asked, pulling herself out of the glaring contest with Megan. But there was no answer from Melissa. She didn't know what she wanted… she never thought about it. All that she knew was that she didn't want anyone around there.

Amanda and Megan left Melissa at her mailbox as they headed home. Melissa waved and smiled as they did the same before she turned to her mailbox, reaching it. But once she did, her hand felt something other than letters. She felt a box. She pulled it out, thinking it must be checks for her parents and shut the mailbox, walking through the yard, looking over the mail.

"Bill. Bill. Junk. Bill. Magazine. Package for me. Bill. Junk. Uh?!" she suddenly said, realizing what the box had just had on it and quickly pulling out her keys and opening the front door, making her way quickly inside. She threw her things on the couch next to the door along with the rest of the mail, leaving only the box in her hand, looking over it.

It was a small box and it looked rather roughed up, as if it had come from across the world almost. She looked around for a return address. None.

She practically tore the box open. She had to see what was inside. But to her dismay, only another box lay within, though it was very different.

It was a black box with no openings. It was shiny and smooth as if made of plastic, and incredibly light. She looked back into the box. A piece of paper was lying on the bottom. She took it out, throwing the old box onto the couch with the rest of her things as she read the paper.

Dear Melissa,

I hope this package finds you well along with this letter. I know it seems odd to get something so suddenly, but you must read and respond quickly. I have much to tell you, but I cannot even begin to write it all. To contact me just press in a side of the black box given to you in this package. Any side will do.

Dr. L

P.S- I would suggest waiting for your mother before contacting me.

Melissa blinked, rereading the letter over and over again before taking the box and the rest of her things to her room, waiting for her mother to return home from work that night.

And return home her mother did at the normal time, 6:00pm. Melissa sighed lightly with the box and letter in hand as she went to her mother, asking to talk to her after her mom changed.

"What is it?" Her mom asked in now a pair of jeans and sweatshirt, entering her daughter's room.

"This." Melissa said, handing the note and box to her mother. She watched her mother read over the words over and over, just as she herself had earlier that day before looking up at Melissa.

"I guess we better contact her then…" She said, setting the box down on Melissa's dresser and pressing the top of it in.

Suddenly, a transparent screen popped up, a young woman, about in her mid twenty's, looked back at them. She wore a white coat and her hair down. It was long and brown, slightly wavy. Her eyes were a darker gray color, much like Melissa's mother's eyes.

"Aha! I wondered when I'd finally hear from you two!" She said smiling. She looked to Melissa, nodding. "Yep… you're the one alright."

"The one for what?" Melissa and her mother said in union.

"Well… let me explain… But first, let me introduce myself. I'm Dr. L. The L is short for Lane. I'm Melissa's sisters, Michelle's relative. I'm one of the great granddaughters way down the line you might say." She said with a large grin, noting the shocked look on Melissa's and her mother's face. "Anyway… let me continue… here, in this time, which is 4205, the early forty third century, Melissa's remains are in jars."

"WHAT?!?!?!" Melissa practically yelled, feeling the blood rush from her face.

"You see, what happened was this. When you were there, something happened and you did something that no other human had done. You controlled your body's energy and did with it what you willed, and ended up killing 3 people, which happened when you lost control. Because of the fact you did this, you were experimented on by the top scientists of your time, but they didn't find out what happened. Physically, you seemed just like everyone else. Of course, there testing ended up killing you in the end, so they put all of your remains into jars for later experimenting, to see if later generations could figure out what they couldn't, and now they are on display in a museum here." Dr. L explained, her tone seeming much to mater-of-factly for Melissa… especially it was her remains she was talking about!

Melissa and her mom were both at a loss for words for a very long time… they didn't know what to say. A few times they both felt as if they were going to pass out, but didn't. Finally Dr. L broke the silence.

"That isn't the only reason I wanted to contact you."

"You mean there's MORE?!" Melissa asked, feeling that anything else would shatter her mind and she'd go ballistic.

"I took note of what was going to happen to you, and I decided that I didn't want that to happen. And plus, we could use your help here, in the future."

"How?" She asked, glancing to her mother before looking back to the screen.

"Well, here in the future, we're having a lot of hostile take over problems and such… and because I know that you don't want to be chopped up into little pieces, I thought you might want to come here and help with that. It's for a good cause."

Melissa blinked before looking to her mother, who nodded. "Anything is better than having that happen to you." She said solemnly. Melissa nodded to her, before quickly hugging her.

"Alright then… to get here all you have to do is push in 2 sides of the black box at the same time, and it will transport you to my lab. See you when you come!" She said, the screen disappearing quickly after the last line was said.

~Well… that's the end of the first chapter… what do you all think? I know it sounds really corny and stuff, but it's my story! So, if you have any comments, Review!