My last tale, Blueflame, had one reader. I liked the characters too much to stop, though, so I am doing a sequel. Enjoy part one:
I woke up on a Saturday.
Getting dressed, I went downstairs to eat food.
Melody greeted me.
"Good morning!"
I nodded and poured myself coffee. Grabbing the paper, I sat down in front of the plate Doc set out full off buttered toast. Melody danced while I ate.
I wasn't thinking about how I lost my powers. That happened two years ago. Besides, high school is hard enough on fifteen year olds.
So I could say I was surprised when I got the letter.
"Mrs. Sara Brown:
We at Rafe Powerrs Science apologize for previous actions. Now that several men were released from prison, we offer this:"
Enclosed was three tickets to Florida.
Two weeks later, we enter the plane.
Sitting down, a familiar face nears me.
Grabbing a skymall catalog, I hide when Rafe comes near me.
"Sara," he says. "I'm so sorry."
I want to tell him that he shouldn't be if he did it anyway, but I don't.
An hour in, a man steps up.
Rafe.
"Ladies and Gentlemen," he says.
"This flight belongs to me."
After killing the pilots and attendants, he turns to me.
"Now, after breaking out of prison," he says.
"I've come for revenge.
He pulls a gun.
The trigger pulls.
Sitting next to me is the dead body.
WHO'S BEEN KILLED?
Find out next time. Guess in comments!