Home Pt.1

Gwen's P.O.V.

"When I grow up I'm gonna be a fashionista! Or a model!" Nudge squealed.

"Well, I don't know about you," Kale smiled,"but I wanna be a superhero!"

"I second that notion!" Jes chirped.

"I would be a bomb maker...or something!" Gazzy added.

"Maybe you should invent a gas mask!" Iggy gagged as he scooted a few seats back. Gazzy blushed and chuckled.

"What about you, Melee?" Kale mused a he glanced over to his seat partner.

"Mechanic," she mumbled. Well that was…new.

"A mechanic?" Ice snorted.

Melee threw the device she had been fiddling with to Ice.

"Big red button," she smirked. He pressed the red button in the middle and the device unfolded from its neat cylinder to an elaborate set of sharp pointy things.

"You made a Swiss-army knife out of a fork?!" Jace squeaked.

"And other things…" Crenshaw nodded.

"I'm keeping this," Ice said shyly as he closed it and tucked it in his pocket.

"I figured," she whispered.

"WHOAH!" Alex screamed. She pressed her face against the window and pointed.

"Good lord…" Ryan breathed.

Helicopters sprinkled across the sky. Big, black, mysterious choppers.

"Up wit da fists!" Kale ordered as he opened the back emergency exit.

"Martinez! Martinez! Valencia! Ella!" Voices blared over the radio.

"Aliens! Aliens! Give them the humans!" Jes panicked.

"Shut up, twerp!" Ice growled.

"It's the CSM! I can see the label from here!" Dylan explained as he peered up.

"Do you read?" The voice came again.

"Loud and clear!" Ella yelled.

"Follow!" The voice barked.

"Oh heck-to-the-NO! I'm flying up!" I snapped. This was ridiculous. Why would we just follow?! That's stupid!

"Yah, we can't just fully fall for that! Remember Susan!?" Fang agreed.

"Lets rock 'n roll!" I hurried as my wings spread an I threw myself out the back emergency exit. Fang followed silently.

"What are we going to do with two of them?" I heard Nudge sigh.

How about…worship us? Ha! Or…be our servant?

"Lets swoop up below the lead!" Fang said. I gave a swift nod before I banked left hard and twirled straight up. I gripped the landing leg and pulled myself to the entrance. I slid the door open and heaved myself up and in. The cockpit was near the front and the pilot glanced back worriedly. I scanned the interior. It looked normal.

"What are you doing, kid?!" A man shouted over the blaring wind.

"Making sure you're real CSM," I shrugged. He grinned and handed me his pass.

"You bird kids, always quizzical!" The man laughed.

Five minuets later Fang swooped in and gave the "OK!" sign.

"Alrighty…lets get going!" The man rubbed his hands together.

"Shall I tell them directions to the cabin?" A younger woman asked as she turned a knob on a radio looking device.

"Fire away!" The man nodded.

"Can I tell them that it's safe first?" I asked.

"Certainly!" She chirped as she put on a smile a handed me microphone.

"Sup guys?" I said slowly.

"Oh god! The aliens got Gwen! What is this world coming to?!" Kale wailed.

"It's not aliens you nimrod!" Ice's voice shouted.

"Slap him!" I sighed.

"On it!" Ryan laughed.

Then a loud pop echoed along with more balling and wailing.

"Ice honey! Not that hard!" Dr. M whined nasally.

"So…is it safe?" Flair asked.

"Totally," I answered.

"Where's Fang?" Max interrupted.

"He's…" I looked behind me and caught Fang staring at the younger girl. He glared with a disgusted look. I then noticed that the girls shorts were up her crack and her shirt dipped way to low. "…looking at the scenery?"

"It is pretty! All the rolling hills and forests and farmland and hay and corn and…" Nudge babbled.

"Farmland! Got it!" I cut her off.

"Ok, now you're going to take a right up ahead…" the woman jerked the mic put of my hand and motioned me off. Well, I already knew her panties were in a wad.

Thirty minuets past the fourth hour of driving and we were winding up a mountain on a dirt road. I was somewhat questionable of the landscape. Then, speckled along the tree lines were little brown cabins. Oh gosh…we're gonna be country. Please no! I dropped my head in my hands and sighed. Why I stayed in the chopper the world may never know… but I'm sure that the farmers below would be glad that they didn't have a giant freaking helicopter in their chicken coops. Just a hunch…

*stares at ground and trembles* uhhhhh…sorry guys! I meant to update! I really did, but on Wednesday I got out of school and had a pool party and ate icecream, and on Thursday my family and I baled hay [in 92degree weather, throwing 50 pound square bales one after the other over our heads] and then we got in the car to go on vacation, and on Friday I was exploring and vacationing, and now at 12:00am in the morning on this beautiful Saturday morning I am so far back in the woods that there is ZERO wifi and I have ONE bar on my phone. So it takes me a while to update. Again I am REALLY sorry! I hope to update again Monday! I hate that there's no wifi and loading the internet takes forever!

Anyway, Team Ryan is winning on the poll by 1 vote, so Lampshades need to get with it. I'm taking the poll down on Monday and putting up the 'cutest couple' poll! Also, the theme song entrees our due Monday. I really love what you all have sent in :)

oh! And 'my flock' is now 'Bunnieswillkickyourbutt' so check out her stories. Along with the maker of Jes (Wingzforever) and tell her to friggin update! :D

until next time, SORRY! REVIEW! Thanks to all my new reviewers, favoriters, and followers! I am so thankful to you all!

And yes…this chap was supposed to a cliffy! Guess what happens…