Two
Over the course of the last week, I had killed six and gotten paid four million. I was ready to leave this stinking city, but my flight leaves in four hours. So I found my terminal, got on my phone, and played two different games back and forth to pass the time. I also listened to Pandora radio, using the airport's wi-fi, just because it happened to be faster.
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I had just gotten on the flight when the plane started moving out onto the runway. I hurried to my seat in the back of the plane (that's where the safest seats are) and sat down. Halfway through the flight, something happened to the pilot, and the copilot was knocked out. The stewards had everyone prepare for a crash landing, but I got up, shouldered my way past them, and entered the cockpit. I pulled the plane out of its nosedive, climbed a couple of feet, and then I leveled off. I continued to fly the plane until the copilot awoke, at which point I put the plane on auto, and asked him what had occurred earlier that had knocked him out.
He replied, confused, "Somebody tried to remotely hijack the plane, we hit turbulence, and I passed out." I nodded, flashed my pilot's license to him (yes, I actually carry that around for situations like these), and took the plane off autopilot. We would be landing fairly soon anyway. When we did land, I made sure to radio the control tower and tell them I was a citizen who was filling in for the pilot, (who got zapped after he tried to shut off the onboard computer to stop the hacking), and the copilot, (who had gotten knocked out and probably had a concussion). When it was my turn to land, I landed smoothly, almost perfectly (for once). After that, the police came out, put me in handcuffs, interrogated me, and then let me go, after finding out I was a pilot myself and had nothing to do with the pilot's death and the copilot's injury.
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I sighed as I flopped down on my bed. Charlie was out, working, so I rode my bike back and hid it in the woods by the house. I got up, changed into pajamas, and got back on my bed. It was late, and I was tired. The minute my head hit the pillow, I was out like a light.
In the morning, I got up, took a shower, and got dressed. Then I ate breakfast, and after that I brushed my teeth and combed out my hair, putting it into its usual braid, with a little twist. My hair was long enough, so there was a waterfall braid on the right side of my head, ending at the back where it met my other braid. I had a feeling the Cullens were going to be here again, so I'd gotten on my signature leather jacket, my red shirt with the words, 'Warning: Dangerous Girl', and my two hundred dollar factory destroyed jeans.
While I was in the shower, I had streaked my hair with a blood-red color and dyed the rest of it black. I'd had to get up at four to do this, but it was so totally worth it. I waited until my dad left, and then got on my bike and drove to school so fast it felt like I was flying. I parked, and walked in, a skip in my step.
Sure enough, there were the Cullens, sitting in the gym, waiting for the bell to ring. I rolled my eyes, but just to be safe, took off the pendant that blocked Alice's visions. I watched, smirking almost cruelly as she keeled over, clutching her head. I watched as two seconds later, Edward did almost the exact same thing.
I walked up to them, smiling, and said, "Hey, are you guys alright? Because if you're sick, you can get your asses out of this school. We don't want disease-riddled people here."
Alice got up, and said, "We're fine, thank you very much! We're just adjusting to the allergies and climate here, so of course, we have headaches!"
"Oh?" I smirked dangerously, "I wasn't aware poor little vampires like yourselves could get allergies."
Now they all stared at me. " Suprised I know your secret? Bella told me everything after you left. But then, I should know, I am Bella!" I giggled like a maniac while the vamps processed this.
Edward was the first to respond, placing his hand on my arm. I ripped my arm away, suddenly furious.
"Did I say you could touch me?!" I shrieked.
"Bella..." The asshole said, adopting a sad look on his face.
"YOU NO LONGER HAVE PERMISSION TO TOUCH ME AFTER YOU ABANDONED ME IN THAT FOREST!"
By now, most of the gym was staring at us, including some of the teachers. Edward tried to calm me down, but in doing so, he grabbed my forearm.
"Big mistake," I whispered, suddenly quiet as I judo flipped him off the bleacher. The vamps were all standing now, clearly pissed off.
"Oh, did I make somebody angry?" I mocked, allowing something cold and not at all like the fiery hot rage I was feeling to take over.
I knew what, or rather, who, it was. Belladonna. I-she-no, We backed up, to the edge, where we turned and sprang up to one of the rafters, smirking darkly.
"Come on, come on, follow if you want to." I giggled insanely again, flipping backward onto another rafter behind me. The teachers were trying to get me down, doing everything they could, short of calling the fire department. They called my dad, who stormed in, just to stop and stare at me. I was upside down, balancing on my hands, meditating. On the rafter. I slowly opened my eyes, making them look bigger.
I knew what I was doing was freaky, but this would take the cake. I sent out a pulse of magic, focused on Bellatrix's aura. Then, I let myself fall forward. Just I almost touched the ground, I stopped, hovering. I basked in the feeling of Trixie's magic, before opening my eyes.
"Cutting it a little close, are we?" I said, smirking, as she released me.
Then I hugged her.
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Hey guys! Sorry, I haven't updated for a while, but that's what happens when you move.
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