SUGAR LOPEZ-PIERCE ?
Chapter 1 - Out of the light
A brilliant blue light appears in the night sky of Lima, Ohio. The light swirls, slowly at first but grows in intensity in only seconds. White lightning flash as the swirling light forms a vortex, expelling a silhouette from it's center.
"Okay lets pause it right here, that person falling form the sky is me Sugar Pierce. Formally Sugar Lopez-Pierce and well that formally is the reason why I'm taking a buck naked noise dive into the middle of butt fuck Ohio."
The female body lands face down in a muddy field, her red-brown hair sprawled out circular around her head. She lays face down in the mud not moving.
Sugar begins stir, her head lifts out form her body shaped crater. She spins herself onto her back, eyes trying to flutter open but are being held shut by the sting of the midday sun. When her eyes finally open and focus, her first sight is the head cow looking down at her lightly gnaws on something.
Pushing herself up onto her knees, Sugar finds herself in the middle of a open field naked body covered by dry mud. Sitting on her knees she looks back at the large animal looking at her.
"Hi "
The cow just keeps gnawing with no mind.
The cow turns and walks away. Sugar stands on shaky legs, she slowly starts walking up behind the cow. Her finger tips glide along the length of the cow till she reached the head. Standing in the a field with the cow Sugar scans the horizon spotting an old run down farm house in the distance.
" Is that your house " she says patting the cow on his head.
With that Sugar leaves the cows side and stumbles off in the direction of the old farm house.
Sugar knocks on the door of the farm house, she stands at the door waiting for an answer. When a answer doesn't come, Sugar presses her ear against the door. Satisfied with the lack of sound Sugar pushes through the door into the farm house.
The inside house was fully furnished like the people who lived there just up and vanished one day. Sugar cautiously makes her way through the house, the stale air forcing her to sneeze periodically. She climbs the creaking stairway of the old rotting house, to a small hallway with two doors on either side. Standing in the hallway she looks back in forth between the two doors. Sugar decides to go for the door on the right, entering a small bedroom. A twin sized bed sat in the middle of the room with two small beside tables on the left and right. On the bed lays a short sleeved Rooster patterned yellow prairie dress.
"Pausing again…I would just like to say that never ever never in my life wear would I wear something that hideous but when your hot like me you can't be walking around naked. It would cause riots.
Sugar picks up the rooster dress and inspected it closely, she turns it to check out the back to only to discover a sizable yellow bow. Sugar lets out an audible sigh before slipping into the rooster dress.
The sudden sound of a car horn honking outside caused Sugar to jump in her own skin. Instinctively she hit the ground a scurries under the bed. Outside the car horn just kept on honking and honking unstop. The consistent noise was getting to Sugar till she could no longer take it. She sprung a from her hiding, stomping over the window. Sugar throws the window open, leans out and shouts "Would you lay off the damn horn for like two seconds."
A black somewhat dusty Lexus GX is parked under the window. The honking stopped and the driver side door opens. A middle age man exit's the vehicle, he's dresses in a expensive looking suite with his hair sleeked back. The man looked up to Sugar in the window.
"Miss Sugar Lopez-Pierce?"
"It's just Pierce now"
"Well miss Pierce come on down we don't have all day"
"Yeah I feel like keeping my skin, so I'll stay up here thanks"
"Miss Pierce I'm your ride not a murder"
"Yeah you going to offer me some candy to stranger danger"
"You're right miss Pierce I am a stranger, so let me introduce myself. My name is Alan Motta and I'm your father"
Sugar is stuck in her place leaning out the window in pure confusion.
"Miss Pierce we really do need to get moving"
"I'll be right down" she said solemnly and to low for Al to hear.
"Miss Pierce!"
"I said I'll be right down…geez!"
Sugar comes storming out the farm house with a wooden cane in hand. Making a b-line right the older man standing by his extremely out of place SUV. Sugar stands a few feet away the man with the cane in a ready to swing stance.
"So Al is it, I think you have some explaining do cause last time I checked I have moms"
"I'll explain on the way, get in car"
Sugar points the old wooden cane in Al's face. "Spread'em" She says with a tilt of herd head.
Al's pulls a face, What is the only word if could find.
"You heard me Al, turn around face your car and spread'em"
Al does as he told, turning to face his car. He spreads his legs apart and puts his arms straight out. Sugar approaches him, she runs her down his side and round his waist. She continues down his leg, lifting each pant leg checking each ankle.
"You happy" he says over his shoulder.
No Sugar huffs, she pushes Al aside and gets into the passenger side of the SUV. She sits staring straight ahead with a stern expression on her face, gripping the cane tightly. Al gets into the driver seat and starts engine of the SUV, he turns the vehicle round and begins down a dirt path.
"Well I'm in the car and we're moving, so starting talking"
"Check the glove box" Al points to the glove box.
Sugar puts her cane down between the seat and pops the glove box open taking out a manila envelope. Dumping the contents of the envelope in her lap, it was mostly paper work and a few ID cards. Sugar picks up one of the ID cards to see a picture of herself with a fake birth date and the name that read Motta S. Sugar.
"What the hell Al, what is this"
"It's your new identity, you're now Sugar Motta and I'm Alan Motta. I run a high end piano shop and you're my daughter"
Sugar looks at card than back at Al than back at the card, her lips tighten and her breathing got a little heavy. STOP! She suddenly screamed.
The scream surprised Al but he didn't even slow down the luxury SUV.
"I said stop, stop this boat right now"
Al slowed the SUV to a stop at the side of the dirt road, Sugar spun in her seat and look dead at Al in the next seat.
"Al look at me, look at me right now"
Al turns his head half way to look at Sugar out of the side of his eye.
How do you have these things, how did you get them, how did you know where I was…just how to everything"
"That's a lot of questions kid and all of them have long answers"
"So make them shorter"
"After you jumped Dr. Stanley sent me back two years ahead of you"
"Why?"
"To set you up with a good cover story, to make sure you survived the jump, to baby sit" he said with a little bite.
"I'm a big girl, I don't need a babysitter thank you" Sugar unlock the door a jump out of the SUV.
Sugar huffed down the dirt road on foot, Al hot on her heels. Sugar stop! She heard coming from behind her, along with the sound of hurried footsteps. Al rushes passed Sugar and step in front of her to block her path.
"Hey I stop right there girly, listen I got a job to do and that job is making sure you don't do anything stupid. Time travel is a messy thing, you're not suppose to be here, I'm not suppose to here. Every minute you and I are in this time we run the risk to vastly and monumentality fuck up the future. So either turn around and get back into the car or I drag you back, your choice.
"Pause….I know what a dick right, if Santana heard that Al his balls would've been in his stomach"
Whatever Sugar scoffed, she turned and walked side by side with Al back the SUV.
"Hey" Al spoke up
"It's the not that bad, we just have to lay low till I can figure way to get us back"
Back at the SUV Sugar opens the passenger side door, she sees the beginning of her new fake life laying on the floor. Sugar kneels in door frame of the vehicle picking up the papers, she pauses skimming quickly over the words. She slides the papers back into the envelope, under the papers laid her new fake driver license. Reaching out almost cautiously she picks up the small plastic card, she sees her face and that name that isn't hers.
The sound of an unfamiliar male voice breaks Sugar out of her contemplative state.
"We can go over all those details back at the house"
Sugar stood up from the ground and slid into the seat of the Lexus, tossing the envelope onto the dash nonchalantly. "Do you have any money" she asked Al dryly.
"I thought the sweet ride was a give away…why"
"I need clothes"
"Right, we'll make a stop at the mall when we get back into town"
Sugar rolled the window of the SUV down and stuck her arm out into the wind. The sting of the speeding wind and cold air severed has a reminder to her that she was real, that she was not dreaming or dead or something.
"Stop…Yeah I'm a time traveling sexy mcbadass right and if this d-bag Al thinks he's going to stop me from doing what I jumped through time to do than he's got a rude awaking coming his way because Sug is on a mission of love and I will not be swayed, even if it does cause everyone in the future to wear super ugly spandex oneises"