CHAP. 2- JACOB
Dylan's plane was heading towards the ground.
"Ahh!" everyone was scared.
Then, with an "eeeeerk," a "wosh," and a couple of "squeaks," the Plane landed easily on the ground!
"What hit us?" A man asked.
"That!" A lady said, pointing out her broken window.
A yellow light was swirling around the spot were it had hit the plane. It then came straight towards the people who were now out of the crashed plane.
The light got closer, reviling that it was a flying kid!
"Wam!" The kid tackled Dylan to the ground!
"Ow!" Dylan said.
Surprisingly enough, the kid got right back up on his feet!
"Sorry for crashing your plane! And sorry for hitting you, too! I'm Jacob! What's your name?" The boy-or Jacob-explained.
"It's okay Jacob. Oh, and I'm Dylan." Dylan said, "Come on! I'll take you to my cousin's house!" Dylan said, walking down a hill.
Later, Dylan and Jacob were walking down a street's side walk.
"So, where does your cousin live?" Jacob asked.
"Right…" Dylan pointed to a house, "here!"
Dylan and Jacob walked up the brick steps, and rang the doorbell. The door opened, reviling a boy with short, black hair.
"Dylan! Your here soon!" The boy said.
"Well, Victor, my plane crashed!" Dylan said.
"Sorry!" Jacob interrupted.
"It's alright!" Dylan told Jacob, "Oh, Victor, this is my new friend, Jacob. Jacob this is my cousin Victor."
"Oh. Well come in!" Victor opened the door wider, showing his huge house!
"So, anything big happen lately?" Dylan asked Victor.
"Um, well I beat that game we worked on last time you were here, I won a contest for a new laptop, and I made a friend who fell from the sky! Hungry?" Victor explained.
"Nah, I ate on the plane. It was-wait, did you say he fell from the sky?" Dylan asked.
"Yeah, he came from this light in the sky! He's in the kitchen! Here, I'll call him! Hay, Tanjit, Come here!" Victor called.
A small boy walked in the room. He had hair like Victor's.
"Hi!" He said.