Hope Wishes.

Twelve.- I Knew This Was Trouble

Twelve.- I Knew This Was Trouble

Arika's POV

I sat cross legged in History class, head tilted backward, and pencil on nose. I tried balancing the pencil on my nose and succeded until... SLAP!

I jumped up right and faced my teacher, Ms.Homer. She fixed her glasses then asked," Now Arika, please tell me What year was the first World War."

I thought for a second then said,"1941?" 

Everybody laughed at my retarted answer. Ms.Homer looked at me with disgust then calmed herself down. "No, it was 1914." she said.

"Oh sorry I get 41 and 14 mix up." I said with a grin then leaned the chair on its heid legs. 

Ms.Homer slapped her ruler on my desk again making me jump. "Why don't you listen in class?"

"Because I won't ever need to know this stuff. It's just ongoing ramblings about wars and old people."

"It is not!" she screamed.

"Is to." I muttered under my breath.

Ms.Homer then dragged me out of class by my hair and into the principles office. 

* * *

An hour later we both came out of the principles office and a new schedual. It turns out that with most of my classes the teacher just found me annoying and discrasful. What can I say? History was not my thing. Inventing was.

"Well, see you on the flip side." I said with a wave. But she just said,"Hmph." and stormed off.

"Oh, the witch is cranky tu-day!" I said with a chuckle. 

I turned around to find a short red headed girl looking at me. I eyed her wierdly; "You are different." she said in a monotone. I cocky my head then said," Are you okay?"

"You are not from around here." she spoke.

"Yeah. Because im from Australia duh!" I said. She marched toward me like a soldier in the mililary.

No emotion. 

She looked like a human, but spoke and moved like a robot. What is she?

"Wait what are you doing?" I paniked.

"Don't worry it won't hurt a bit!" she said in a robot montone and next thing I knew she grabbed me from behind and had me pinned to the wall. She cuffed me in hand cuffs and threw me into a large dofle bag.

She ducktaped my mouth closed and dragged me toward the open front doors. The bell rang. Evenyone pur out of there classes like usual. But she kept walking. No one said anything about us. They didn't even look toward us. Don't you think that a girl dragging a person shapped bag would be just a little suspisous?

 I felt her throw me into the backseat of a car. I heard her shut the door and start talking in some foreign language  to this guy.

{And I know this may have can to your mind,”Why couldn’t she use her powers?”  And your answer your question I don’t have my full potential powers yet because i’m only 13.}

And in the moment we sped off. I tried to wiggle myself free from the handcuffs. But in an instant the bag opened and there the red headed robot stood.

“Don’t try to escape because we have orders from the boss to punish you.” she monotoned.

I narrowed my eyes at her but she just laughed. She switch into her southern mode then said,“Ain’t no reason for you to try anyway. Those cuffs are built by a special material that can not be broken.” she explained.

She laughed evilly then closed the bag and dragged me out of the car.

***

When she finally tossed me out of the bag we were in a room with a spotlight face me.

She ripped off the duct tape off of my mouth.

“What’s going on?” I asked, while trying cover my eyes from the blinding light. “In a magical place.” she said.

“Well that’s a lie.” I said then looked at her. She narrowed her eyes at me then said, “Well that’s okay. The boss will make sure you get what you deserve.” she said then backed away into the darkness.

I heard footsteps grow louder and louder. “Who’s there?” I asked.

“Your worst nightmare.”

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