Extraordinary (Warning: Crazy crap included in life)

Sonny Hilfiger's been alone all her life, distancing herself from everyone around her in the fear that someone would find out what she really is--a freak. So when a mysterious man with an eye patch offers her the job of a lifetime--one where she could be herself--she's sold.

Ever Odea has been plagued by the mystery surrounding her parents death for as long as she could remember. Strange dreams fill her mind, resulting in consecutive sleepless nights. Not to mention her unnatural talent. Then she meets what seems like the boy of her dreams and things start to look up.

Both these girls are very different, yet one similarity ties their paths together. Interesting things are bound to happen when the lives of individuals like these collide.

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2. Helicopters & Helicarriers. With a little staring on the side.

Sonny's P.O.V.

I'm in a helicopter. Wait, let me rephrase that...OMG I'M IN A FREAKING HELICOPTER! Hey, don't judge, I've never had the chance before. And this particular helicopter has flamethrowers. How cool is that eh? 

As much as I enjoy being on this very fine piece of machinery, I definitely do not enjoy the way the blonde dude has been staring at me ever since I got on the helicopter. It doesn't help that he's sitting right next to me. I seriously need call his mom. Doesn't he know it's rude to stare? It's not like I have a sign taped to my forehead saying 'FREAK'. Wait, do I? Oh, I don't. Feeling slightly uncomfortable under the intensity of his gaze, I look at the roof of the helicopter, silently counting the seconds that tick by. Maybe he'll give up after a while. 

After 5 minutes I peek at him again. What the hell? Doesn't this guy ever give up? "Hey buddy, you wanna take a picture?" I ask him irritably. He looks taken aback. "I'm sorry," He apologizes. "It's just that I don't meet new people very often." "Hey, you just met me. And this is crazy. But you're annoying. So quit your staring." I sing monotonously and lean against the wall of the helicopter. Blonde Dude frowns and says: "Wow, you're mean."

"Nah, I'm only mean to people I don't like."

"Why don't you like me?"

"Because not 5 minutes ago you were staring at me like I just escaped from the zoo?"

"Some people might take it as a compliment."

"Well, I don't."

"Maybe you should."

"Maybe I won't."

He narrows his eyes at me and gives up. Satisfied, I close my eyes and drift off to sleep. 

***

My eyes fly open in shock as I feel the bench disappear from underneath me. I land on the floor of the helicopter with a thud and groan in pain. "I told you wake her up, not push her off the bench!" I can hear Director Fury yelling at someone. I get up from the floor unsteadily and look around. My eyes narrow as I catch sight of Blonde Dude clutching his stomach and laughing uncontrollably. Jerk. I clench my teeth slide my finger across my throat, indicating: You're dead. His eyes widen in mock terror. "Ooh, I'm so scared! Please don't hurt me!" He squeals in a high-pitched voice. I hiss and clench my fist. Blonde Dude suddenly sits up and squints at me. "What, you're going back to creepy stalker mode again?" I asked him feeling exasperated. He ignores my question and says: "So, your eyes turn red when you're mad. Anything else you wanna tell me?" Feeling startled, I open my mouth to reply but Director Fury cuts me off. "Miss Hillfiger, I think you might wanna take a look at this." I move over to where he's standing at the front of the helicopter and my jaw drops.

Floating approximately 30 feet away from the helicopter is the most beautiful man-made...thing I have ever seen. Nick Fury grins at my reaction and says: "Welcome Miss Hilfiger, to the helicarrier, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s base of operations. In other words, your new home." 

***

The helicopter lands on a helipad situated on the deck of the helicarrier. The minute the doors open, I scramble out of the helicopter and onto the deck. By the time Director Fury and Blonde Dude reach me, I'm bouncing on the balls of my feet. Literally. "I'm afraid I'm late for a meeting with the board Miss Hilfiger, which means I can't show you around." I deflate, feeling disappointed. "But I'm sure Captain Rogers would be only too happy to do that." I brighten up. "Great! So where is this captain anyway?" I glance around, looking for a guy in a sailor's hat or something like that. "He's right here Miss Hilfiger." Fury tells me, looking amused. Blonde Guy just looks at me like I'm crazy. Oh...now I get it... "Ooh, he's invisible? Cool! Hi!" I say and wave at thin air. Now even Director Fury is looking at me like I'm a nutjob. "This," Fury jerks his thumb at Blonde Guy. "is Captain Rogers, Miss Hilfiger." I stare at Blonde Guy no, Captain Rogers and say the first thing that pops into my head: "So...are you a pirate or a sailor?"

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