We Shall Not Fall

Five's P.O.V

I stare out the window as the plane descends from the clouds and the sun shines brightly over the morning sky, this is the second time I have being in an airplane before, though I was much younger at the time and my cêpan , Jennifer, was there reassuring me all the way now she's dead just like the rest of them, my family, friends and almost all the other Loric in the world. Almost.

There were nine garde and nine cêpan who escaped, I was one of them, but they hunted us down one by one. One was killed in Malaysia. Number two was murdered in England. Number three was exhiled in Kenya. They tried to anhile Number four, but they failed, now only six remain, though we are getting stronger, our legacies are evolving and we are searching for one another, soon we will join forces and the mogadorians will pay.

I am awoken from my daydreaming to reality when the pilots slurry voice awares that we are descending as I watch the faint outline of the city below us I realize in how much danger I might be.

if the mogs were in this plane there would be nowhere to escape and I most likely would die, and this might sound cliche but I don't want to die. I decide to calm my self down by telling myself there are no mogs in the plane, if there were they would've stricken already.

I exhale deeply. Then Inhale then exhale again.

I go on doing this same movements until my shoulders relax and my body feels lighter.

Now I must think about what is truly important soI think about what I should do when I get out of the plane, find the others, train, stay alive and kill some mogadorian ass.

But what if the others die and we don't find each other or what if I get slaughtered and what if one of the fallen garde was the inheritant of Pittacus' Lore's powers, what if...

I clench my fist imagining all the bad possibilities that might happen, I just wish Jennifer was here with me, she would have known what to do.

A deep sadness strikes over my body and images of the flusforecent sword entering my cêpans heart fills me with world spins and all I can see is the same scene over and over.

stop,stop! I order myself, I must relax. So my eyes join the windows again stopping all my worries. " Hello U.S " I mutter quietly.