The first couple chapters are probably gonna be a bit similar to the movie. The Witwicky's do not exist, the Beyond's are taking there place. Mikaela Banes and Miles don't exist either.

Oh, I'm stopping this right now.

Those of you who want more of this story, you got understand that I'm working on 5 other stories and I'm doing them to.

I can't always be on this one.

Why did I bring this up? This did.

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Ok, now that's done with, onward to the story.


Will's thoughts - :Talking:

Abelia's thoughts - Talking

Vision or Dream - *Talking*


Space. Nothing to be seen. Endless black. Then...

*Before time began, there was the Cube.* The voice was barbarian and strong.

A huge cube floats past. *We know not where it comes from, only that it holds the power to create worlds and fill them... with life. That is how our race was born. For a time, we lived in harmony. But like all great power, some wanted it for good, others for evil. And so began the war. A war that ravaged our planet until it was consumed by death, and the Cube... was lost to the far reaches of space.*

A couple asteroids are seen moving toward the cube. *We scattered across the galaxy, hoping to find it, and rebuild our home. A small asteroid hits the cube, making it stop in it's place. Searching every star, every world.*

A bigger asteroid hits it... *And just when all hope seemed lost,* sending it down towards a planet called... *message of a new discovery drew us to an unknown planet called... Earth.* Earth.

Everything fades into a nothingness. A white light appeared. Before everything turned white, the voice spoke once more.

*But we were already too late.*


Abelia shot right up in her bed, breathing heavily. "What was that?" She lifts her hand to move the bangs out of her eyes. "It was a dream, but yet, it felt...". Abelia looked out her window. "Real."

Abelia shakes her head and gets out of bed. After getting ready for school, she walks down towards to kitchen and grabs a apple. She heads for the door and was just about to open it when... "I see you think you can leave without me knowing." Abelia turns her head to Wilson, who was walking down the stairs with a smirk.

"I didn't want to wake you." "Thanks for that, but I was already awake." "Figures much," Abelia said, shaking her head. Abelia hugs Wilson. "See you later. Much later." Abelia opens the door and walks out. Wilson stands in the doorway. "Got something planned," he said in a knowing tone. "Yeah, I finally got enough money from my parents to buy a car from all my birthdays and allowances that I saved up." She turns to him. "You would figure people as rich has they are wouldn't 'borrow' money from their own kid when they don't need to. And by 'borrow', I mean steal."

"I agree with you. Just be back before curfew." "If I'm a couple minutes late?" "I will want a explanation." She nods her head and turns. "Bye!" And she runs down the sidewalk. Wilson chuckled and shook his head. "For a sixteen year old girl, she is pretty smart and has a lot of energy."


A student sits down in his chair after giving his family genealogy report. Abelia was the only one who didn't go yet. Students were chatting over each other which end as soon as it started. Mr. Hosney, their teacher, stood up. "Alright everyone quiet up. We still have one more person." The chatting quieted down.

Mr Hosney looked at Abelia. "Okay, miss Beyond, you're up." Tilting her head to the side, Abelia got up with her bag and went to the front of the class. Looking back at the teacher for permission to begin. He nods.

"Watch this," Abelia hears. Abelia's senses were a lot sharper then others, as she found she can hear almost every convention in the calf or hallway. She would notice things others wouldn't with her eyes. But one thing she did like was that it was hard for her to forget things.

Abelia looks at the class. "Okay. For my family genea-" Just like she wouldn't forget the rubber band that hit her on the neck. Students laughed as she looked at where it came from. She cast a glare at Malibu. Of coarse, of all classes for 'Ms. Watch This' to be in, it just had to be this one. The teacher called out. "Who did- who did that? People! Responsibility."

Responsibility? Malibu has no responsibility what-so-ever she thought with a smirk. Mr. Hosney raised his hands for her to continue when he sat down.

"Okay," Abelia started, ignoring the chortling the students were doing. Laugh while you can. "For my family genealogy report, I decided to do it on my great-great-grandfather, who was a famous man, Captain Archibald Beyond. Very famous explorer. In fact, he was one of the first... to explore... the Arctic Circle, which is a big deal."

The last sentence got their attention.

"In 1897, he took forty one brave sailors straight into the Arctic Shelf. So that's the story, right? After I did the research, I wondered how they gone around on boats and ships so I did a little digging in my attic and found some of the basic instruments and tools used by nineteenth century seamen. Like-" Pausing to pick up two basic instruments from inside her backpack. "The quadrant and sextant." Abelia smirked when she got laughter.

Glancing at Mr. Hosney for a second before she continued. "The quadrant was an instrument used for taking angular measurements of altitude in astronomy and navigation, typically consisting of a graduated quarter circle and a sighting mechanism while the sextant was an instrument with a graduated arc of 60° and a sighting mechanism, used for measuring the angular distances between objects and especially for taking altitudes in navigation." (Real definitions! Look it up if you don't believe me).

Putting the instruments down, she continued. "Anyway, back to the story. Unfortunately, my great-great-grandfather, the genius that he was, wound up going blind and crazy in a psycho ward, drawing these strange symbols and babbling on about some giant ice man that he thought he'd discovered." Abelia shakes her head. "Even though he died crazy, he made one of the greatest discoveries in the history of mankind." Students looked at her, wanting to know what it was.

"Unfortunately, like all of you, what he found was made a secret. I don't even know about it and it drove me crazy for the past week trying to find what he found." Abelia groaned just like the students in agony. Abelia looked up at the ceiling. "Oh, great-great-grandfather, please help your great-great-granddaughter and tell her what you found that was made secret." The students laughed. Abelia putting the instruments in her back backpack before pulling out one last thing. A glasses case.

Opening it, she took out her great-great-grandfathers glasses. "These are pretty cool. These are my grandfather's glasses. I haven't quite gotten them appraised yet, but they've seen many cool things. From being worn by him back then, then yeah." Laughter from the students. Abelia put the glasses back in her backpack. She glanced up at Malibu, the only one who didn't laugh, to see her glaring at her.

Putting her bag on the table she opened a spare glasses case that was blue and put her grandfathers glasses in there, leaving the black one empty with a little note inside.

Not even glancing at the clock, Abelia said. "15 seconds til the bell rings". Other thing she could do was tell time without looking at a clock. She was good at time. As the students got ready to leave, Abelia felt a sudden dizziness that caused her sway and hold her head. "Are you ok, Abelia," she heard her teacher say, getting some of the students attention on her.

"Yeah, I think so." Opening her eyes a bit, when did she close them?, all she saw was white. She then added, "Nope." Then her back met the floor as her legs gave out. She could hear some students shouting her name, some students gasping, and the teacher hands touching her shoulders, yelling for someone to get the nurse.

Everything faded out and the white turned to black.


Abelia opened her eyes and saw that she was a military suit. Looking at the windows, she saw that she was in a bald man's body. She felt that part of her mind was closed off. Before she could ponder, a voice called out.

"Colonel Sharp, we have an inbound unidentified infiltrator, 10 miles out." The man she was in walked over to him. Lending down he could get a better look. Sharp spoke into the mic on his head. Unidentified aircraft, you are in restricted US military airspace. Squawk ident and proceed east out of the area." No response and the aircraft kept coming to the base.

Sharp grabbed a radio that was on a desk a few feet and spoke into it. "Raptors one and two, snap to heading two-five-zero to intercept. Bogie is in the weeds ten miles out, not squawking." He then spoke to the aircraft. "Unidentified aircraft, we will escort you to US SOCCENT airbase. If you do not comply, we will use deadly force." *Why do feel something bad about to happen* Abelia thought.

The F22 pilot spoke to them though his mic. "Copy the bogie. Tail forty-five hundred X-ray." A officer typed it into a computer and got the results. "Sir, says here 4500 X was shot down three months ago. Afghanistan," the officer said, handing him the paper. *What* Abelia thought.

"That's got to be a mistake. Check again, then recheck," Sharp said. *This feels weird. I'm in someone's body, yet when he speaks it feels like I'm speaking. Hmm, I think this is a vision. Yeah. This is a vision* Abelia thought, mused.

"I did, sir. A friend of mine was on that chopper." *Ouch. That must suck for you.* Sharp walked away, looking down at the paper. *Somethings not right here.*

The officer then spoke to the aircraft. "Unidentified aircraft, we will escort you to US SOCCENT airbase." It felt like a hour went by, but it was only a couple minutes. The sun was halfway done setting. The F22's landed on the run way. "Radar, where's the inbound," Sharp asked. "Bogie's five miles out, sir," the Radar officer said. Couple minutes later, Sharp had a pair of binoculars and was looking though them at the aircraft which was landing.

"Forty-five hundred X. Something's not right," Sharp said to himself. *That's what I said, or thought, a thirdly minutes ago.*

Solider started to pulled in where the aircraft was landing. "Bogie's on the deck," a officer spoke into a mic that echoed to the place the Soldiers where at.

Sharp walks up to the Radar officer only to hear. "Whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Radar's jammed." The computer glitched.

"It's coming from the chopper," he said, making a grab for the phone only for the lights to shut of for a second. The rest of the computers glitched. *Something bad is about to happen* Abelia thought.

Sharp walks over to the window where Soldiers are pointing their guns at the aircraft. "MH-53 pilot, power down now." The aircraft powered down. "Have your crew step out or we will kill you." *Dude! Wrong thing to say!*

Then something happened. Something that shocked Sharp and Abelia to the core of their hearts. The aircraft, transformed, into a giant robot. As it was, the Soldiers fired their guns at it. "My God," Sharp said breathless as the thing stood hold it's legs.

The robot fired back at the Soldiers, killing them with ease. Then, it fired a missile at the ground, killing everything in range. Sharp ducked as glass went flying. *What is that thing!*

After a couple firing, the robot tore off part of the ceiling. It grabbed a generator and made a screeching/rumbling type sound. Sharp got up and run down to the place. "Go! Move! Move!" Sharp froze in place when he saw the robot. He then made his way to a computer. Multiple files were coming up. *It's going after the files* Abelia thought.

"It's going after the files! Cut the hard lines," he ordered to Solider trying to open the hard line main frame. "I need a key! It's locked," the officer shouted back at him. Sharp got up, grabbed a axe that was on the wall and ran to the locked main frame. He pushed the officer back. "Move! Move! Uh!" The officer stayed behind Sharp, ready to help if needed. Sharp chopped at the hard lines. While Sharp saw the hard lines, Abelia saw nothing but white. She closed her eyes.


William Lennox sat in the chopper, looking at his team. They were being transported to base in Qatar and was a couple minutes away. He has his eyes closed. Then he felt it. Opening his eyes. He realized that he felt different. Feelings that were not his seeped into him. He felt dread, but is slowly faded away. He felt something in his mind, like something was in there. He didn't have longer to ponder about it when Figueroa, one of his friends, spoke.

"Oh, God, five months of this. I can't wait to get a little taste of home," Figs said. "A plate of mama's alligators étouffée... Mmm." Figs made a face like he was remembering the taste. Will turn his head to look at Figs. He felt a smirk, but it wasn't his and it was mentally. Then his best friend who was listing to music on his I-pod with earplugs in his ears, Epps, spoke.

"You've been talking about barbecued 'gators and crickets for the last two weeks. I'm never going to your mama's house, Fig. I promise."

"But Bobby, Bobby-"

"I'm never going to your mama's house."

Will heard a chuckle. He glanced around and saw that the others couldn't have made it. Besides, it sounded female and sounded like it was in his head.

"Bobby, 'gators are known to have the most succulent meat." "I understand," Epps said, looking like he doesn't care. Figs started talking in Spanish.

Spoke to fast for me to understand.

Will glanced left and right. No one spoke and again, it was in his head. It was a thought, yet it wasn't his thought at all. He felt a mental eye brow raise. Was something in his head?

Epps glanced up and mimicked Figs. "English, please. English," he said after he was done mimicking. Do they always act like this? Will let out a silent shakily breath. The idea of something in his head was coming more clear.

Figs continued to talk it Spanish in a fast pace. Still can't understand. Will decided to add his own two cents in the argument to see if the voice was his imagined playing tricks on him. "English. I don't- I mean, how many times have we- we don't speak Spanish. I told you that." Figs started with him. "Why you got to ruin it for me, man? That's my heritage." Figs spills of into Spanish. Still to fast to understand. Okay...not his imagination.

"Fine. Go with the Spanish. Whatever," Will said, lifting his hand to end the argument. Will someone end the tension? The female voice begged. Will blinked, the voice sounded young. Donnelly then decided to end the tension. "Hey, you guys remember weekends? Huh? The Sox at Fenway. Cold hotdog and a flat beer." Really? That's is what you guys do on weekends? Will fought a smirk. "Perfect day," Epps said.

"What about you, Captain? You got a perfect day," Figs asked him. Captain? I'm inside the Captain of this teams mind? Talk about high rank the voice joked.

Ignoring the voice, Will answered. "Nah, I just can't wait to hold my baby girl for the first time." His team started to tease him. 'Awes' went around by the Soldiers. "He's adorable," Donnelly said. A Daddy Captain who wants to go home to hold his baby girl. How sweet of you the voice teased him. Oh great, now the voice was teasing him.

"That's too-" Epps didn't get to finished what he said cause Will interrupted. "Shut up," he ordered with a smile. The voice laughed. Will found that he couldn't deny that there was a presence in his mind. There was a happy silence for a couple minutes. Will could fell boredom start to spill into him. Not his boredom. Not wanting to deal with that in his head and wanting some answers, he let his head fall back into the metal behead his head and closed his eyes.

:Who are you and why are you in my mind?: he thought. Will felt the shock that the voice made. The silence in his head lasted only a half a minute. Then...

You can hear me? The voice tested.

:Yes. I can.: he said back to confirm it.

Well, I don't know why I'm in your mind. One minute I'm in class, the next my back meets the floor and everything goes white, then black. Then open my eyes and find that I'm in a guy's body. The voice explained to him. So, she, whoever she is, doesn't know why she was in his mind. She doesn't sound like she is lying and he could tell.

:Me.: Will guessed.

No, not you. Another guy before you. But being inside him felt like a vision. The voice said to him.

:What do you mean?: Will asked.

In him, it felt like part of my mind was closed off. In you, it feels like part off my mind that was closed is now open, like the present. The voice explained it to him.

:So, you have no idea why or how your in my mind?: He had to ask.

Yes. Sorry if I freaked you out a bit. I thought you wouldn't be able to hear me. The voice apologized.

Will smirked. :It's alright:

What's your name? The voice asked him.

:My name is William Lennox. You can call me Will, but I prefer Lennox. And your name is what, 'Ms. Voice'?: He added the last part jokey.

Chuckling filled his head.

Abelia. My name is Abelia Beyond. Nice to meet you, Lennox.

:Doesn't Abelia mean Lavender in a way?: He noted, having on hearing it before.

Yes, it does. The voice chuckled.

:Well, it's nice to meet you, Abelia: Will mentally formed a hand wanting a hand shake.

Abelia mentally formed a hand and shook his mentally formed hand. Nice to meet you to, Lennox.


Opening her eyes,again. the first thing she realized was that she was wearing a army suit. The second thing was that she was surrounded by other people in army suits. The third thing was she was on a chopper. The forth thing was that that part of her mind that was closed earlier was opened now.

She felt dreadful. What had happen? Was Sharp OK? She didn't know, but the dread started to fade as she looked around the chopper. The man next to her, Figueroa, how did she know his name, spoke.

"Oh, God, five months of this. I can't wait to get a little taste of home," he said. "A plate of mama's alligators étouffée... Mmm." The man she was in now turned his head to look at him. She saw him make a face of remembrance. She smirked, but didn't feel her mouth make one physically, but did it mentally. Another man with earplugs in his ears and I-pod in his left hand, Epps, spoke.

"You've been talking about barbecued 'gators and crickets for the last two weeks. I'm never going to your mama's house, Fig. I promise."

"But Bobby, Bobby-"

"I'm never going to your mama's house."

Abelia chuckled at the child-like behavior the both of them were throwing at each other.

"Bobby, 'gators are known to have the most succulent meat." "I understand," Epps said with a I-don't-care expression on his face. Figs started talking in Spanish. Now, Abelia understands Spanish, but Figs said it to fast for her to understand. Spoke to fast for me to understand Abelia thought, raising a eye brow.

Glancing up, Epps mimicked Figs. "English, please. English," he said after he was done mimicking. Do they always act like this Abelia questioned.

Figs continued speaking Spanish in a fast pace. Still can't understand. The man she was in added his own two cents. "English. I don't- I mean, how many times have we- we don't speak Spanish. I told you that." Then Figs started him. "Why you got to ruin it for me, man? That's my heritage." Then he spills of into Spanish. Still to fast to understand Abelia thought.

"Fine. Go with the Spanish. Whatever," Will said, lifting his hand to end the argument. Abelia couldn't stand the tension. Will someone end the tension Abelia begged. A man with glasses, Donnelly, spoke to end the tension. "Hey, you guys remember weekends? Huh? The Sox at Fenway. Cold hotdog and a flat beer." Really? That's is what you guys do on weekends Abelia asked herself.

"Perfect day," Epps said. "What about you, Captain? You got a perfect day," Figs asked the guy she was in. Captain? I'm inside the Captain of this teams mind? Talk about high rank Abelia joked. The man answered, "Nah, I just can't wait to hold my baby girl for the first time." His team started to tease him. 'Awes' went around by the Soldiers. "He's adorable," Donnelly said. A Daddy Captain who wants to go home to hold his baby girl. How sweet of you Abelia teased him.

"That's too-" Epps didn't get to finished what he said cause the man interrupted. "Shut up," he ordered with a smile.

There was a happy silence for a couple minutes. Abelia started to feel boredom start to make it's appearance. The man she was in leaned his back and closed his eyes. It was silent for a second before...

:Who are you and why are you in my mind?: Abelia was shocked. He heard her thoughts. She was silent for about half a minute. She had to know if he heard her.

You can hear me? She tested.

:Yes. I can.: he said back, confirming it.

Well, I don't know why I'm in your mind. One minute I'm in class, the next my back meets the floor and everything goes white, then black. Then open my eyes and find that I'm in a guy's body. She explained to him. It was true, she didn't know why she was in his mind. She wasn't lying when she said that.

:Me.: he guessed.

No, not you. Another guy before you. But being inside him felt like a vision. Abelia said to him.

:What do you mean?: he asked.

In him, it felt like part of my mind was closed off. In you, it feels like part off my mind that was closed is now open, like the present. Abelia explained to him. And honestly, it felt like that to.

:So, you have no idea why or how your in my mind?: He asked her.

Yes. Sorry if I freaked you out a bit. I thought you wouldn't be able to hear me. Abelia apologized.

She felt him smirk. :It's alright:

What's your name? She asked.

:My name is William Lennox. You can call me Will, but I prefer Lennox. And your name is what, 'Mind Voice'?: He added the last part jokey.

Abelia couldn't help but chuckle at the nickname he gave her.

Abelia. My name is Abelia Beyond. Nice to meet you, Lennox.

:Doesn't Abelia mean Lavender in a way?: Will noted.

Yes, it does. Abelia chuckled.

:Well, it's nice to meet you, Abelia: Will mentally formed a hand wanting a hand shake.

Abelia mentally formed a hand and shook his mentally formed hand. Nice to meet you to, Lennox.


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