Disclaimer in chapter 1. I apologize for the huge gap! I know I promised the entire (school) day but I may not get there-thanks for the reviews.

Chapter 7

There's No Place Like Home

Akemmi sat Angela Jackie down at a table next to a girl who looked like a young, female Ambassador Spock. The girl gave an encouraging smile and pushed a button on what appeared to be a small typewriter with a screen.

"Welcome, would you like to play a game?" The thing spoke Angela Jackie jumped back, she looked around for the voice, and all eyes were cast upon her. Akemmi came up and took Angela Jackie's hand and guided her back to the table.

"It's a computer Angela Jackie, see." Akemmi continued to assist Angela Jackie with the computer, it was weird that just by talking to it, it would perform anything I requested.

My mom had gotten through nurse school by being a secretary for one of the college professors. She once demonstrated to me her typing skills, I loved to watch her fingers fly over the keys. She would pull my hair back, and guide my fingers over the keys I loved to watch the key I hit come up on ink on the paper. I flashed back when the small girl who had been sitting next to me pull me to a chair Akemmi pulled out a storybook. Finally something familiar, but the story was not familiar. It was a Vulcan fairy tale-supposedly. After that they did some arithmetic, the math level was higher than the level Angela Jackie was at when she was in Hawaii and Virginia. Angela Jackie quickly grew flustered, and before she could comprehend they moved on to something along the lines of engine coil science. Angela Jackie couldn't take anymore, she ran out the door and down the corridor. Tears began building up in her eyes.

At home in Hawaii Dad would take Angela Jackie down to the beach, she loved to slip of her sandals and run straight into the waves and right when a wave came crashing down, she loved the feeling of her dad's big, strong arms lifting her from the waters. Then would spend hours combing the beach to bring seashells home to Mom. Then when she got home, after a nice shower, she would sit at the kitchen table. The seashells they collected were sprawled across the table, and as the sun would set, Angela Jackie and her mother would make a collage out of all the seashells they collected. Then they would retire to the living room and before Franklin Roosevelt's address to the nation, Mom and Dad would help Angela Jackie with any homework she had left.

But there was no beaches, no seashells, or President's Roosevelt's addresses, and mom and dad were not even alive any longer to assist her in this difficult schoolwork. Angela Jackie tore down a new corridor dodging personnel who would turn to gape at her. She wasn't sure what her destine was until she ran smack into a pair of legs.

Angela Jackie looked up into they eye's of the creature who had gone to the doctor for assistance shortly after Angela Jackie regained consciousness. She scurried backwards, her back pressed against the wall. The creature's eyes barreled down into her's and Angela Jackie's voice got caught into her throat.

I know pretty short and a weird ending, but I know it needed to be updated so I wanted to get this out-hope y'all like it.