An: I Know this is very short but the rest of the chapters will be longer. Orginally this was a oneshot for smrff but i decided to make it a chapter story so here it is!
ages-
Darien-18
Serena- 19
"..." -speaking
'...' Thoughts
Destination Nowhere
An ebony haired man stood before an open window gazing at the perfect weather outside. The sun shone brightly from its place in the robin blue sky and onto the face of the young man. He closed his sapphire blue eyes, enjoying the rays' warmth upon him.
Today would be a perfect day to make his first flight on his own since he had received his pilot license. Well...he wouldn't actually be on his own because he had promised his parents, when he had began the lessons that he would take them on his first license flight. He would have preferred to make his first flight on his own but a promise was a promise.
The young man let a sigh escape his lips at the thought of today's flight with his parents. A sense of dread swept over him. In only a matter of minutes his parents and he would be leaving to go to the airport and pile into a plane and he was getting cold feet about it! He knew that he was a good pilot (he wouldn't have gotten his license if he wasn't) but he couldn't help but feel nervous, as if something bad were to come of his flight today. His nervousness disappeared when he gazed at the perfect weather outside. 'With weather like this what could go wrong?' he thought.
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"Hey Darien!" His mother yelled above the hum of the engines. "The city is so beautiful from up here, it's no wonder why you love flying so much!" his mother said, with her hands pressed against the window as she gazed down below.
"I have to admit I agree with your mother on that, the city is quite a beauty from up here," Darien's father said, from the back seat of the small four-seat plane.
Darien smiled as he pulled back the yoke with ease. So far everything was going smoothly. 'I can't believe I was so worried about something going wrong earlier.' He thought as he pulled the yoke to the right. "I'm going to start heading back," Darien said.
"Just a little bit further Dare," his mother said pleadingly.
Darien smiled and continued forward. He could understand why his mother wished to go further, the city looked so beautiful from high above, which was one of the reasons why he loved flying so much. The other reason was while he was flying he felt so free and careless because up here in the sky it was so peaceful and relaxing.
After a reasonable amount of distance Darien maneuvered the plane in the other direction, toward home. Just then the yoke stopped vibrating in his hands and the noisy humming came to a halt. Darien's sapphire eyes widened in horror as realization dawned upon him; the engines had ceased to function!
AN: So what did you think of the prolouge? Let me know.
ages-
Darien-18
Serena- 19
"..." -speaking
'...' Thoughts
Destination Nowhere
An ebony haired man stood before an open window gazing at the perfect weather outside. The sun shone brightly from its place in the robin blue sky and onto the face of the young man. He closed his sapphire blue eyes, enjoying the rays' warmth upon him.
Today would be a perfect day to make his first flight on his own since he had received his pilot license. Well...he wouldn't actually be on his own because he had promised his parents, when he had began the lessons that he would take them on his first license flight. He would have preferred to make his first flight on his own but a promise was a promise.
The young man let a sigh escape his lips at the thought of today's flight with his parents. A sense of dread swept over him. In only a matter of minutes his parents and he would be leaving to go to the airport and pile into a plane and he was getting cold feet about it! He knew that he was a good pilot (he wouldn't have gotten his license if he wasn't) but he couldn't help but feel nervous, as if something bad were to come of his flight today. His nervousness disappeared when he gazed at the perfect weather outside. 'With weather like this what could go wrong?' he thought.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Hey Darien!" His mother yelled above the hum of the engines. "The city is so beautiful from up here, it's no wonder why you love flying so much!" his mother said, with her hands pressed against the window as she gazed down below.
"I have to admit I agree with your mother on that, the city is quite a beauty from up here," Darien's father said, from the back seat of the small four-seat plane.
Darien smiled as he pulled back the yoke with ease. So far everything was going smoothly. 'I can't believe I was so worried about something going wrong earlier.' He thought as he pulled the yoke to the right. "I'm going to start heading back," Darien said.
"Just a little bit further Dare," his mother said pleadingly.
Darien smiled and continued forward. He could understand why his mother wished to go further, the city looked so beautiful from high above, which was one of the reasons why he loved flying so much. The other reason was while he was flying he felt so free and careless because up here in the sky it was so peaceful and relaxing.
After a reasonable amount of distance Darien maneuvered the plane in the other direction, toward home. Just then the yoke stopped vibrating in his hands and the noisy humming came to a halt. Darien's sapphire eyes widened in horror as realization dawned upon him; the engines had ceased to function!
AN: So what did you think of the prolouge? Let me know.