"Good morning sunshine." Joe woke me up from my deep sleep, it wasn't really deep because I slept on the flat hard ground in a plastic tent, which was the exact opposite of the word 'comfortable'.
I got up and rubbed my eyes, and then opened them wide awake. Joe had a mug of coffee in his hands, he handed it to me and I gulped it fast due to my thirst.
"Ouch! Hot hot hot!" I gave him back the mug and spit the coffee the minute I left the tent. "Where did you get this from?" I said looking for something to change the taste of the coffee in my mouth.
"Starbucks, the one in New York." He laughed and then he obliviously took a sip from the coffee, then he spit it out the same way I did. "You're right, it is disgusting!"
"I found them." Joseph announce, and I quickly understood what he meant. "Where are they?" I asked, chewing the mint sugar-free gum I always carry around in my brown leather satchel bag. "I teleported them to Mexico last night, they're safe and sound, the three of them." Joseph said serious-looking. "Three?" I repeated eager to know what he meant. "Number ten is with them." He said, I could tell that he was glad, but he was still serious about it, like he was our leader or something.
"Come on, pack your stuff." He said throwing the mug of coffee, shattering it into pieces, and then he disappeared suddenly, probably teleported himself somewhere to get better breakfast or something.
I packed almost everything, even Joe's stuff it was almost noon and he didn't come back. "JOSEPH!" I shouted and my voice echoed through the woods, making a group of crows fly away.
I sighed in disappointment and continued packing the rest of our stuff, I sat down and waited for ten minutes, no sign of Joe, my stomach growled and it started to rain, I looked up at my watch and it said 5:32 PM. I hid our stuff under a tree and covered them using many leafs and walked around looking for a source of food.
I made myself invisible for my own safety and started searching. After five minutes, I heard a large group of people approaching, they had tough rough voices and spoke a foreign language, yet it was so familiar in some way, I keep myself invisible and climb up the tree and keep an eye on these me. They were pale and wore black coats, their heads were shaved and they had tattoos on their scalp. "Mogadorians." I whispered to myself, but one on them listened and made them shut their mouths. He scanned the place and the trees and kept calm.
I heard a sound of a fall, and turn around to see Joe standing looking around for me, and the next second his eyes met with the mogadorian's.
"Joe, watch out!" I jumped off of the tree, losing my focus on keeping myself invisible, the mogadorians looks of shock turned into an evil grin. They just found two members of the Garde.
