Chapter 1: Canada's Wonderland, person comes, takes person out of rollercoaster cart, drops in parking lot, people come, scare them away.
Plot: The Spy of the Wave
A/N: Hey guys! It's WordsGalore10! And welcome to my new account.
Some of you guys may know me from my series that I write with my friend, oceanic moon. It's called, Harry Potter and Snape.
If you haven't read Harry Potter and Snape and are interested, I'll have it up on here soon.
There's one thing you need to know. My name is going to be Ten. So call me Ten if you're leaving a review.
Speaking of, reviews and suggestions are encouraged but please, no flamers.
If you're wondering what this story is about, it's like the Percy Jackson series by Rick Riordan. It's called, The Heroes on Chrónos. I really hope you like it. I've written it all myself. This book is called, 'The Spy of the Wave'.
Well, I've talked too much! :P So without further to do, here we go. Please enjoy the first chapter of The Heroes on Chrónos, 'I Have a Parking Lot Dilemma'.
Disclaimer-
Ten: I own nothing. You hear me? Nothing.
Bradley: Why are you saying this?
Ten: Wait, who are you?
Bradley: The readers will find out soon enough.
Ten: And what do you mean, 'why are you saying this'?
Bradley: You made up this story. You don't need a disclaimer.
Ten: Oh, right. Well, if there's anything in here that is in other books, I don't own them!
Bradley: SEE YOU IN THE STORY TEN! *leaves*
Ten: Bye Bradley...*smiles* He's in for the time of his life.
I Have a Parking Lot Dilemma
I hate field trips. Except this one.
As soon as the Canada's Wonderland sign came into view, I knew I was in for the time of my life. But boy, I didn't think it would happen this way.
We were all waiting in line for The Crusher. Me, Cody, and nineteen other kids in Mr. Myder's class. Half of us knew what was coming to us, half of us didn't, and one boy especially didn't know what was coming, much less how his life was about to change forever.
It seemed like Cody and I waited in line forever, but finally our turn came to step in the seat that would take us to our doom, me in particular.
The guy running the ride looked like a hobo. His beard was ratted and tangled and there were flies buzzing around his head. His eyes were sunken and pale and he was wearing gray fingerless gloves.
"Welcome to The Crusher. Please step into the cart. Heavier person on the inside," he recited in a monotone voice, like he'd been doing it all day, which he probably had.
Cody pushed me forward. I stumbled to the side of the death trap, then turned around.
"Fine, scaredy-cat," I teased. Then I hastily climbed into the cart.
It was black with two white bones painted across the front. In red letters, 'Beware' was etched into the side.
I shook my head. "Beware of what? What's gonna happen to me?"
Cody slumped into the seat next to me as we buckled up. Hobo guy turned to face us.
"Please- EUGH-EUGH! Please keep your hands and feet inside the…yeah."
Cody and I frowned. We'd never heard an amusement park rider cough like a maniac and then stop in the middle of their boring safety monologue.
Cody opened his mouth. "Wait, can I just-"
But hobo guy had already pulled the green lever. The cart started moving and we both started freaking out.
"We chose the worst way to die," Cody pointed out, clutching the bar that held them in place.
"Thanks Doctor Make-you-feel-better!" I cried out sarcastically.
As the cart reached the half way mark of the climb to our death, I noticed that besides the amusement park spread out below them, I could see a beautiful view from so far up. Thousands of evergreen trees dotted the horizon like a Claude Monet painting. The sun was just setting, so a warm red glow of light was cast across the skyline. At least this was the last thing I would ever see.
A couple more metres…What was hobo guy doing down there?
As he gained the courage to look down, he noticed the ride operator clutching his head and bending down. He looked as if he was in agony.
One metre…half a metre…hobo guy had dropped to his knees and…was there something attached to his shirt? He looked like he had two bumps on his back.
Any second now…were the bumps…growing? And was he getting taller or…was he hallucinating?
And...
All of a sudden, a green creature with 6-metre wings was flying directly above them. The monster was baring yellow teeth like he had no idea what a toothbrush was. He had sharp claws that were almost as long as hockey sticks. His dagger like purple eyes were staring directly at…me.
I screamed. When I looked down, hobo guy was no longer there.
Wouldn't blame him for running away. I thought.
As I looked closely, I noticed there were multiple flies swarming the creature and-oh no.
The monster suddenly thrust itself forward and glided over to Cody and I. I felt its claws dig into my skin as I balled my fists in pain. As my back throbbed, the creature let out a shrill roar and began to soar over the amusement park at about eighty miles an hour, clutching us in its grips.
I was breathing so heavily, my vision began to become blurry. I couldn't feel my back or my hands. My nose began to sting from a rogue stench the monster seemed to be emitting.
Then, we were over a parking lot, hundreds upon hundreds of cars, all different colours stagnant below us.
The monster released its grip on us and let go with such a sudden movement, I wasn't even sure if it was real. Actually, I was never sure, until I started falling to my death.
This time, I was actually sure it was the end. The feeling in the pit of my stomach I was experiencing couldn't be fake. I was falling, and this was it. My life was about to end. At least it'd happen with Cody at my side.
Claws. Digging into my back. The monster had got us again. I tried to kick, grab, do anything I could to break free.
No need to fear, Bradley Mikeals.
I immediately stopped and glanced around frantically. I was definitely going paranoid now. Hearing voices? Not a good sign of a good mental health.
Your mental health is just fine Bradley. The voice said, as if it had read his thoughts. You are safe.
I heard a second, more defiant roar this time. Then, I heard a loud thumping, and the booming flap of wings, growing fainter by the second.
I found myself coming in contact with the ground, turning to face a giant white and chestnut coloured eagle. But it wasn't an eagle. The majestic bird had shrunk and transformed to become a human, a teenage girl. She was standing beside an older man, probably in his twenties, whom he'd probably not noticed until now because he'd been hidden by the girl's wings.
She had ginger hair that waved in the wind beside her. Her smile was warm and comforting. It almost made him forget what had just happened.
Then the man spoke.
"Autumn, good work. Bradley. Hi. I'm Reno. Pleased to meet you. Oh, and don't be afraid if that happens again. You'll probably almost die again tomorrow. By the way, where's the Wave?"
A/N: Well, that's it! Who's Autumn? Who's Reno? What is the wave? IMPORTANT QUESTIONS! :P
Please come back for chapter 2. I promise this story will be amazing!
I can't wait to see you for chapter 2. Please remember to leave reviews if you liked it or had a suggestion. Also, check out Harry Potter and Snape, written by me and oceanic moon (a.k.a. Three). The story is on oceanic moon's account for now, but I'll be posting it soon!
I do not own the name Canada's Wonderland or the ride name The Crusher. Just so you know!
See you next time! Thanks for reading!
-Ten
