Me: Hey guys! Guess what? I kidnapped Number Four! Oh yeah! Now he's going to do the disclaimer now because I own him!
Four: If you owned me I wouldn't have to do a disclaimer.
Me: Do you want to ruin my happiness?
Four: Yes, yes I do actually.
Me: Shut up and do the disclaimer!
Four: TheMockingjay12 does not own me or anything else.
Me: Not yet. But soon. Mwa-ha-ha-ha-ha! Now on with the story.
The first 3 are dead.
My Cepan is dead.
Soon Number Four will be dead.
When that time comes, I will be next.
I am Number Five.
I am a magical line break named Bob! I like rainbows and unicorns and happiness!
In the beginning there were 18 of us. 9 Garde and 9 Cepan. I am a Garde. Now there are 6 Garde's and if we're lucky, 6 Cepan, but I doubt it. Our sole purpose in life is to rise up against the Mogadorians who destroyed our home planet, Lorien. I am a Garde. The Cepan are meant to protect us here on Earth. I was very young when I came here, just like the other Garde. I hardly remember my home planet. Just little flashes here and there. How the air always smelled like honey suckle, how my grandmother was always baking, how at night we could see all of the stars in the sky, but that's it. That's all I have left of my former life.
Right now I'm staring out the window of a rusty old tuck me and my Cepan rented. We had to leave in hurry, taking nothing but some back packs we always have with us. I was at the bus stop when our cover was blown, my Cepan, who was calling herself Georgia at the time, was grabbing using the bathroom in a gas station nearby.
Flashback
I was sitting on the bench, waiting for Georgia when I saw Derf Hendrick, the school bully at Spinning Hills Junior High, picking on Ming, the only friend I've ever had. Ming was a huge target for bully's there being a scrawny sixth grade girl and the only Chinese kid in a school that had pretty much all wealthy white kids. She had moved there from China about 2 years back and spoke little English. But most of that had stopped when we became friends, because well, lets face it, I'm pretty hot. I'm not trying to be vain, but with my long,wavy blond hair, perfect skin, and ice blue eyes all of the guys at school loved me.
"What ya doing in my neighborhood, twerp? Huh? You ain't welcome here," Derf said, shoving Ming to the ground. I was fuming.
I stormed over there ready to give Derf a piece of my mind.
"What do you think your doing, jerk?" I practically screamed in his ear.
"Rebecca. No,no," Ming said shaking her head in fear.
"Well if it isn't little Miss. Becky Robins. What are ya gonna do about it little girl?" he questioned in his strong southern accent.
"This!" I yelled punching him in the jaw.
We fought for awhile after that. Well more like I beat him up while he called out for his mommy. In the end, I gave him a broken nose and jaw, a few bruised ribs, and tons of scrapes and bruises. Not nearly as much damage as I could have done, with alien super strength and all. Georgia insisted that we fled Texas straight away.
End of Flashback
Now we're sitting in a Burger King, eating overly greasing food while discussing what to do next.
"I'm going to be Meredith Black, your aunt who you moved in with after single mother died of lung cancer. Got that? Now pick your name and then close your eyes and point to a random state on this map. We'll then pick a small town in that state, okay?" she tells me
"Got it," I say, we do this every time. "Um... I'll be Catherine Walker, but my nickname's Cat."
She pulls out the map that has every state we've lived in cut out. I shut my eyes, and put my pointer finger on a random state.
"Well, looks like we're going to Washington," Meredith announces.
We hop in the truck and start driving to Washington State. She hands me a map of Washington and says to look for a small town there.
"How 'bouts Forks?" I ask. (And no, there won't be any vampires or werewolves! It was just the first small town that came to mind. Sorry Twihards! :(
She shrugs in response. We're half way there when we see something that fills us with terror. It's the Mogadorians.
Oooh! Cliffy! I'm so mean,aren't I? Well, that's it for now! Stay with this story to see what happens next! And sorry if anything I wrote is inaccurate, I don't have the book with me. As always, read and review! But no flames please, they don't help anybody. I love constructive criticism, though. It makes me a better writer.
Until next time, Mockingjay out. Peace!
