I don't own WotW. Sam belongs to me. That shouldn't surprise yall.

A few Handling Machines were lying in a neat line. They weren't being used.

Since I'm stuck in this stupid pit, I might as well explore or even cause trouble and annoy the Martians. That could be fun. I smiled at the thought. I got up and approached the cylinder. The Martian, much to my surprise, began to follow me. I stopped and stared at him, confused.

"Why are you following me?" I asked him.

"It's my job to keep an eye on you." he answered. I rolled my eyes and turned away.

"Let me rephrase: The last thing I need is a babysitter." I tried to ignore the Martian as I got closer to the cylinder. I stared up at the top, where the entrance was.

I smiled and jumped up the side. When I attempted to climb up and into the cylinder, my Martian sitter, as I'll now call him, wrapped a feww tentacles around me and got me back down.

"Hey!" I looked at him. "Why'd you do that?"

"You are not to go in there. Understand?"

Though it sounded like he meant business, I wanted to act bratty.

"What? You guys got something to hide?" My Martian sitter narrowed his eyes, but didn't respond. Instead he put me down. I looked around and smiled at a sunbathing Martian. I ran behind the bear sized alien, leaving my gravity bound 'friend' behind. My Martian target didn't see me.

I have alot of energy today. I didn't eat much of the sugary treats they tried to feed me. It was the weather. It was surprisingly warm and sunny. A gentle warm breeze blew every now and then. I love this weather no matter what. Something about it just makes me all springy.

Once I got close enough, I quickly grabbed hold of a tentacle and yanked it. As the surprised Martian turned around, I let go and hopped back a bit. I chuckled. The martian got mad at my teasing and attempted to grab me with a tentacle. With a smile, I hoppedout of grabbing range.

I circled around the Martian and yanked another tentacle. As he turned towards me again, I can tell he was annoyed. YAY!

After a few minutes of taunting and dodging, my Martian sitter grabbed me and carried me away from his anonoyed companion.

Believe me, this is just the beginning of her annoying reputation with the Martians. Next chapter getting ready for order.

Advice from GothicDragon221:

If your parents ditched you into the adoptioncenter and you want to find them,it's always best to start things up by throwing poison darts at pictures of them during your plane ride and when you finally find them in a loving reunion...PUNCH THEM IN THE FACE! That'll show just how much you love them!