(Hi! I am so sorry that I didn't publish this last night, but at the bottom of the story in italics I am going to have the continuation of Number One for those who want it, if you would like another I would be happy to oblige. So sorry for being a bother)
Getting to the airport was a piece of cake. It only took about an hour and compared to other things that I've done, it was easy. Finding my way through said airport was a completely different story. My flashlight scanned the terrain, all the lights were out, before it flickered and died. I shrugged and took out the phone and its built in flashlight but it didn't last too long before it died too.
"Great," I muttered.
I had to find one of those stores that probably sell flashlights. I walked hesitantly with one foot in front of the other, hoping not to bump into something. It took a little bit but my eyes adjusted to the darkness. I walked around for 10 minutes before I came across a store. I smiled and went over to the sliding doors, which were closed. I resorted to not using the wind and just sending a huge purple ball at the glass door, it shattered pretty quickly.
(Violet, please)
I stepped through the glass and searched for a flashlight or batteries. I found both. I grabbed a ton of batteries and stuffed them into my bag and filled both flashlights with them. I put one in my bag and turned the other on. Now I needed to find a phone charger. I pulled out the phone from my pocket and saw that it was an I-phone 8 (I don't know how to spell it). So an I-phone charger would do the trick. I left the store and looked under seats for such a charger and I got lucky quickly when I found somebody's bag lying on the ground with it sticking out. I smiled and searched for a plug. Soon, the phone was plugged up and I was packing food into a couple of lunchboxes I had found. I ate something and plunged around for clothes. My outfit was covered in at least 2 layers of dust. I found some clothes and changed into them.
(You choose)
I went back to the place where my phone was plugged in and saw it had 100% health. I smiled and packed the charger into the bag and slid the phone into my pocket. The last part I am none to proud of, I searched through people's wallets and stole cash in case I came across such a need for the money. Finally I left that part of the airport and went in search of a plane I could fly. I would need to stop somewhere depending on how much gas the plane had. I found a regular commercial airline that could get me to Tennessee. I smiled and tried to figure out how to board the plane. I saw a door a couple 20 feet above me and I flew up and found a handle on the door. I opened the door and stepped into the vehicle. I traced my hands over the walls and my energy entered the plane, it took a couple minutes but I figured out how to fly the plane. Great driving test, I thought. I found the cockpit and turned on the lights. This was all too easy. I found a pilot's hat on the dashboard and I put it on before sliding into the seat. I grabbed the controls and started flicking switches to turn on the plane and get ready for liftoff. Because typical planes have a car tow them until they reach up to the highest speed, I had to push the plane with my mist for a little bit before it went faster and faster and flew into the air. My navigation coordinates had been punched in and I just needed to follow the directions. My mist retreated back inside my body for a while because towing a plane isn't easy. It was harder than I initially thought but I got the hang of it pretty easily. I did fly through a cloud and accidentally turn the plane upside down when I emerged.
"Okay," I murmured.
I reached inside my pocket and took the phone out and placed it on the dash board. I looked up Pentatonix Christmas music (In this it is winter and December so close to Christmas). I played Mr. Grinch by them before steering the plane. It was a nice background to all of the merry Christmas that should be going around right now but it wasn't. I shook my head of those thoughts and instead tried to focus on what I would need to do when I landed. I managed to acquire a list in my head.
1. Charge the phone
2. Get clothes for Brazilian weather
3. Pack food
4. Steal a computer
5. Take a day and look through the files
6. Find out what was making noise in the 1st Class part of the plane.
What? I definitely heard a noise. I pushed my mist into the plane and let it fly the plane while I got up to find the noise. I tip toed through the plane until I ran into Mr. Moreno.
I flew down to Earth easily. Praying to every god that I could think of to save my brother. I arrived on Earth and ran to the hospital Wild Card took Harry to. I pushed the doors open and came face to face with a nurse.
"I need to see Harry Louis," I ordered.
"Ma'am he is currently in surgery after a heart malfunction," She answered, turning back to her work.
I pushed forward on the counter.
"What type of heart malfunction?" I pressed.
"We aren't sure yet," The nurse explained.
I nodded, but didn't really understand. I fell back into a seat in one of the waiting rooms. Wild Card appeared next to me. I jumped.
"How did you get in here?" I asked.
"The nurse told me you were in here. So what is going on?" Wild Card questioned.
"I think we all want to know that," Noodles stated from the door.
Everyone came filing into the waiting room and Wild Card pushed me forward. I glared at him and opened my mouth to threaten him, when Noodles snuck behind me and used his arms to cover my mouth. I pushed energy through myself and he stumbled back.
(Violet, please)
"Fine, well the Heroics know this but just over 3 years ago my parents were KIA in a mission. Harry turned 18 this year and joined the Heroics. He is Son of Earth and my brother. I didn't tell him about my powers because they had just started to surface last year and he was training to become part of the Heroics, and I didn't want to bother him. Kind of like Guppy who needs to drink water for her powers to work, he needs to stay on Earth at all times, as long as he is surrounded by Earth's atmosphere he is great but when he is taken into space his powers and his body slowly start to weaken, causing for his heart to malfunction and I needed him to get to a hospital on Earth before he died," I told.
They all watched in amazement at my story and Missy stepped forward and hugged me. I hugged back and then the nurse entered the room.
"Ms. Harper Louis," She called.
"Your name is Harper?" Some of the kids asked.
I ignored them.
"Here," I acknowledged and moved forward.
"Your brother just got out of surgery and will wake up in 3-4 hours," She whispered.
"So he is alive?" I clarified.
She nodded and my face broke into a grin
(I hope you liked it and I'm sorry that the What if story isn't very long and sorry for the Christmas music after Christmas, we just need a little Christmas right now, please somebody get that reference, any way have a good day!)
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