Chapter 2 The Plane Ride.

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PIPPIE

"Thank you so much, George," I remark excitedly as Cory's dad gives me my present.

He always gives us the greatest gifts, Liam's birthday wasn't too long ago and he gave him the Manchester football jacket he'd wanted for god knows how long. 

You see, Cory's dad is absolutely loaded and he always finds a way to spend his money on those around him and not just himself, although Cory reckons it's all an act and he only spends a little bit on others so he can spend more on himself.

He's never had a good relationship with his dad especially since his mum past away 2 years ago so Cory rarely, if ever, spends his dad's money.

"Your welcome, and remember, don't open it until you get to the beach house, ok."

George goes to step closer to Cory but he just steps closer to me wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me away from his dad and towards our luggage waiting near the door of the plan.

When we stop moving Cory turns so he's in front of me he holds me tighter around my waist and hides his face in my hair.

"Is everything ok, baby?" I whisper in his ear. He answers by nodding his head and I can feel his smile pressed against my neck.

"I love you," he says pressing a kiss onto my cheek and picking me up off of the floor, I instinctively wrap my arms and legs around him.

"come on it's time to go!" Milly practically squeals, taking Liam's hand in one hand and one of the suitcases in the other.

I wave back at my mum as Cory takes the third and last bag into his left hand while supporting me with the other.

Cory puts me down as we get on the plane and are greeted by, who I can only assume, is the pilot.

I'm walking behind everyone and I am the last person to board the plane.

As I walk past the man he puts his hand on my shoulder stopping me from moving.

"Turn back now, it's not safe... Turn back" he whispers, his eyes are a golden-brown colour that seems to have a way of staring deep into my soul, there's something familiar about him like I know him from somewhere, but I can't quite put my finger on where from.

Cory calls me and I find myself sitting next to him.

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It's been about three hours now since the plane left England, Milly and Liam have fallen asleep and Cory is watching something on his phone with his headphones in.

I look up from my phone and see the strange man from before sat a couple of rose down from us, I've seen him about five times now in many different places on the plane, he's not too old but he doesn't look that young either, he must be in his late thirties or early forties, either way, he looks old enough to even be my dad.

'What is this guys problem' I think to myself looking away from him.

"Cory?" I say taping his shoulder slightly to get his attention.

"Yeah baby?" he askes removing his headphones and looking towards me.

"I'm bored" I complain resting my head on his shoulder and cuddling into him.

"I know flash, why don't you try getting to sleep we have about three hours."

I love it when he calls me flash, its been my nickname from him since before we started dating because its the name of my favourite sloth from the movie 'zootopia' and because I'm on the girl's football team at school and I'm the fastest runner, well I used to be anyway, I can't believe I'm going to college in less than 2 months, we all are.

"I've tried sleeping, I'm not tired."

Cory puts his phone down, wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer to him, he kisses me then leans his head on top of mine.

I start playing with his free hand bringing it to my lips kissing his fingers, then returning them to to my lap.

"what are you thinking about right now?" he asks kissing the top of my head.

"how much I love you," I answer letting go of his hand and starting to play with the diamond-shaped charm on the necklace he got me only a couple of days ago.

"I lov-" I hear him begin to say before there's a massive crash I look out of my window and see another plane falling really fast to the ground and I realise that we're doing the exact same thing.

I look away from the window and the old/young man who had been following me around since I got on the plane is now stood next to Cory looking straight at me.

"I told you, It isn't safe... your powers are way too strong."

And just before I black out from fear I notice that the man's eyes are no longer the golden-brown colour like before, there now bright red but are still somehow staring straight into my soul.

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