DANIA
THE AIRPLANE RIDE
God I fucking hate traffic in Zimbabwe! I've been sitting in traffic for twenty minutes going nowhere with Grace sleeping in the passenger seat. Lucky bitch. I shook my head it wasn't her fault, I looked back she was sleeping peacefully. Good no nightmares. HONK! The traffic was moving and I hadn't notice, the car behind me was still honking so I flipped them off assholes.
Thirty minutes later with a bitchy Grace and only ten minutes to spare before our plane took off we weren't off to a good start.
"Remind me the next time we're in the Hell hole of Africa too leave two hours before the plane is supposed to leave." Grace muttered.
"Ditto." Was my reply. We practically ran to through the airport ignoring insults and curses that came hurtling towards us as we bumped and pushed through people out of our ways. Finally, we got to the boarding ramp to our plane.
"Thank God! I thought we were going to die." Grace said with a groan as her head hit the back of the head set in the plane.
"Ditto, well at least we get to sit in first class. One of the perks of being the best friend of someone who knows the president." I joked. Grace laughed at this.
"See I told you traveling with me would be the smartest thing that you ever did." She joked back.
It was true no matter how much Grace joked about it I owed her for taking me down this path with her. I loved it because not only do we get to see new things, meet new people, and learn new cultures. We got to help people in places where they couldn't get the necessary items for survival, and this is how Grace met President Obama.
You see, Grace at first got Noble Peace Prizes a lot, but she didn't do things that got the president's attention. Until, she risked her life to save a little girl who was about to be killed by a Taliban, and also gave the family 5,000 dollars. Which of course had the whole media swarming her, and President Obama met her when she came back onto U.S soil, and took her to a dinner with the "Big Bosses" as Grace put it. The president must have figured out that she loved kids because he brought his daughters which of course Grace Fell in love with the girls and they now refer to her as Aunt Gracie.
I looked over to tell Grace that I wouldn't have it any other way, but she was already a sleep. I suddenly felt how exhausted and I too soon fell asleep not noticing the blue lighting or the huge blue triangle that burst into the sky.
Little did the two young women know that they weren't in the same universe or that they were about to play the huge destiny planned for them. Meanwhile, at S.H.E.I.L.D headquarters a man named Nick Fury was aware that those two women all of the sudden came out as if thin air. Strange they could be linked to Loki. So, being the paranoid man he was he sent the Avengers to investigate.
