This is my first story.

I wonder how many times I'm going to see this girl in my dreams. It's really creeping me out. I mean I haven't told anyone about her yet, but that's only because I'm scared that they'll think that I'm crazy. I'm 14 I should be dreaming about boys or summer break, not another chick. I know for a fact that I don't like girls too, I'm straight for life, so why ….Why is she constantly in my dreams. I never get a good look at her either; it's always a small glimpse with some odd whispering. Maybe I'm over reacting; it was just a few dreams…nothing serious.

" Mrs.K may I please use the bathroom?" Mrs.K flashed a smile in my direction before politely replying.

" you are more than welcome sweetheart." I stood up from my desk and walked out.

Let's see I have a Literature project due next week, and three homework assignments tonight. Hopefully I won't have a mission to take care of, because honestly the last two weeks have been hectic. I need a KitKat.

*beep beep*

I sighed as I read the text from my sister. Once again I have to ditch class; at least it's for a good cause. Mrs.K will understand. I met up with Buttercup and Bubbles on top of a building, another monster was on the loose. What else was new, Buttercup ignored my suggestion of teamwork and headed right for its face with a fierce row of punches. Meanwhile Bubbles and I were talking it out.

"We should go around and around until we make two twisters around its body carrying out of Townsville while Buttercup is beating its face." I suggested. Bubbles agreed and without a second thought and we carried out the plan. It worked flawlessly, as expected.

School was over by the time we were done, and the Professor was out of town, so we all agreed to stop by McDonalds for dinner. Everyone was looking at us as if they had never seen teenage girls before. Bubbles was eating up the attention while Buttercup was retaliating. I didn't care as long as I had my Big Mac meal.

"So how are you guys doing with the Literature project?" Bubbles asked as she took a sip of her pink lemonade.

"Great I just need a title page for it." I replied with an awkward chuckle. Buttercup took a handful of fries and shoved them in her mouth before replying.

"I haven't even formatted it yet, we have plenty of time." She shook her hand. Bubbles shrugged.

"Procrastination isn't good Buttercup you could fail and be held back, you would not only mak-

A girl in a white gown appeared. Her eyes were clear as if she were blind.

"Yo Blossom, are you okay?" Buttercup asked me.

"Yea why?"

"You dropped your Sprite while you were nagging at Buttercup; it was like you just froze." Bubbles explained. I looked down at my clothes. My school uniform….ruined.

"Great I'll have to do the laundry tonight." I stood up, left a tip, and flew off. This girl was coming into my day dreams too? Oh gosh this is getting bad. I have a problem and I need to tell somebody.

30 minutes away in Mojos Home…

Now I called you three here for a very important mission. You all know who is after them right?

The boys nodded.

"Why do we care again?" Brick asked.

Because, I bet your lives at poker. Don't judge me It was all in good fun, alright? Brick rolled his eyes.

"Tell us the truth faceass." Butch insisted.

Don't worry about it, just do as I say. Since when do you ask so many questions to your superior? I can't keep anything from you boys these days. Do me a favor and stop growing up so fast?

"Shut up." Brick said as he walked out the door with his two brothers by his side.

That night I dreamed of her again. This time it looked as if she was trapped inside something, there were three shadows surrounding her. They looked sinister. What really caught my eye was her face. It reminded me of my sisters, she was so helpless, it was like she was begging for a savior. Then I heard whispers again.

I woke up with my heart racing and sweat dripping down my forehead. I looked at the time. It was 12:00 in the morning. I looked besides me to see if my sisters were still asleep. Both Buttercup and Bubbles were sound asleep. The professor was gone for a few, for 'scientific purposes'. We didn't argue about his decisions his bags were already packed the next day, by us! I smiled at our immaturity. I walked downstairs to get some Sprite and a handful of KitKats from the Kitchen. I couldn't go back to sleep, I was scared that she would come back in my head. I spent the night watching recordings of MTV music videos and Girl Code. The KitKat and Sprite had enough sugar to keep me up all night long. As 3 am came closer I started feeling as if I were being watched, I wasn't sure if it was my tired mind playing tricks on me or…

I fell asleep before I could finish my thought. When I opened my eyes again I had drool coming down the side of my face, and I realized I had 30 minutes until school started. Bubbles and Buttercup were still asleep; I was the one who usually woke them up. I flew to my bathroom and got dressed, woke up my sisters and told them they had 15 minutes to get ready. We ate toast and strawberries on the go and got to school just as the bell rang. We were going to be late for class, not for school. The one person that I knew would be ecstatic about me being late had a wide grin on her face as she watched me turn in my late slip to my teacher. I sat down in my assigned seat, and ignored her. I could feel her eyes attempting to penetrate my unbreakable shell of calm and collective thinking.

I'm open to constructive criticisms.