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The Break Away

So, it's very awkward sitting next to someone who has not talked to me and fainted when I told them that my father was Ash and mother Jack. I've actually never met her. I know she has a sister who lives in Mexico, basically my aunty, which is good news because I am on the way now.

Alex has fallen asleep. Shall I wake him because I really need to know why he hated me so much when he saw me! Is it something I thought? Of course not dimwit. It's driving me insane.

Angie talks here

Ha-ha, luck in the Spider's Legs project. I have found the person I need to get the hair from. Apparently there are in a plane on the way to Mexico now. So I have had my crew high-jack the plane. One is driving and one is a passenger ready to pull out his gun, to strike. Of course were not going to kill this child, we'll bring him alive. Maybe kill a few other people; of course, I need to give my men some fun in the job!!

It now swithces back to the plane woth Alex and David.

Still three hours of flying. Alex awoke about 5 minutes ago. A blonde haired kid, same size as me, wearing combats and a carbrini top with stars around the name. He wore contacts, blue contacts and sat on the edge of his seat as if something bad was going to happen. I pushed him away, thinking he was an uneasy flyer, but it was the little necklace with the words Scorpia, embraced across it. Perhaps it was coincidence, but I warned Alex all the same. He sat bolt up and moved out of his seat and beckoned for me to follow. Then it happened. Screams and a gun shot. A man was down with blood teeming from his neck, his eyes cold and dead to the second. In a second his life had been taken and there was nothing I could do. Alex moved behind the seat and took a good view. Three to four men covered the plane making sure ever man was in order, no one dared move or even blink. We hid for another minute and the pilot came running in, and the men never shot him. He also wore a Scorpia necklace. The pilot was involved in this. Then the worst of it came. A man came charging down the hall and lifted me and Alex up with his hands checking for something, and then throwing us to the floor. I watched his menacing eyes searching for a victim, but this must have a purpose. They were looking for someone and then I realised. It was the lad with a Scorpia necklace. He spotted him, following my eyes. What a mistake!

Another man walked in and then did the craziest of all things, strapped all the men in parachutes, including this lad, and opened the door. Innocent people were sucked into nowhere and die eventually. I had an urge to do something, but Alex stood ahead of me and threw the fire extinguisher at the final man, who dropped his gun towards me. I picked it up, struggling not to be taken with the pull of gravity. Some men stood and carried him away. I turned, but slipped and fell towards the door. I picked up speed as I crossed the plane and fell half way out the door. Alex jumped and grabbed me, holding my arm. At that point our eyes met, and I sensed he really didn't want to let me go but felt he might because he had some unknown reason too. I pleaded with my face and he . . . . .

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