Soon, I was soaring through the sky. I tapped the map being held open by a stand.
"First, you must go to the Iguana Irises!" It chirped.
"Si, yes," I said, "but where is it?"
A picture popped up on the paper of my jet and its relation to Iguana Irises.
"First you have to turn left," it began.
"Oh, gran," I mumbled realizing that this was going be like Papi's GPS. Boring to follow, but it gets the job done.
I followed the GPS for a while, tossing the occasional banana chip to Boots. I figured out how to set it to Spainish, the language I personally preferred.
"Gire a la derecha," The Map instructed as I lazily turned right. It was getting dark and I was getting muy cansado, very tired."
"Hey Map," I muttered sarcastically, "do you think this thing has autopilot?"
"Piloto automático activado."
I say bolt upright in my seat, my eyes as big as saucers. This thing had autopilot this whole time? I experimentally stopped doing anything. The plane kept on flying.
"Wow," I said, jumping out of the seat. Now I could finally do something. I walked over to a wall and pressed a silver button on it. A bed folded it of the wall. I pulled 2 pillows, some sheets, and a comforter out of a compartment above my head. After adjusting them on my bed, asked Backpack for a couple things. I laid Aubela's blanket on my bed. She knit the pink and yellow thing for me when I was little. I put Osito, my childhood teddy bear on the bed too. I know it's childish but I never went anywhere without him. Lastly, I had summoned a little purple notebook and a fluffy orange pen. Mami had given me it just about a week before she left us. I never knew what to write in it until I joined S.H.I.E.L.D. Now I began to write about my adventures on my different missions. I was a terrible writer, but like singing (which I was pretty terrible at, too) it was a passion of mine. My chapters were always too short and my word choices were weird, but it calmed me down. I plopped down on the bed and uncapped my pen. Putting the pen onto the paper, I began to write:
"Dear Mami..."
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Dear small amount of readers,
I want you to know that I'm grateful for all of you. Thanks so much for reading my book! I know my chapters are super short, but I try. I'm sorry for not updating lately, but I haven't been feeling well.
Thanks again!
~Madelyn
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The Explorer
FanfictionTeenage detective and spy, Dora Marquez, is set for her biggest mission of all time. On her way, she learns something amazing about her past.
