Before The Storm..

Chapter 5

Recap:

I couldn’t hold back a little laugh; I seriously loved this girl even if she was a complete evil mastermind inside.

“Anyway, back to present matters, guess who is totally sonked out on that couch over there”

That finally snapped me out of my snarky thoughts that were too much unlike me, and had me instantly on my feet, illegal matters forgotten.

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LUCIENNE’S POV

“Zoey it’s not that hard you just have to whip cream the man” I whispered at my best friend.

“You’re not the one that’s going to receive hell if he wakes up this instant so shush” she whispered back looking a tad bit annoyed, well if she would just hurry up we could get going with my little plan and have the laugh of the lifetime but noooo, god I hate my mood swings. I narrowed my eyes at her but refrained from commenting on my thoughts.

Slowly, as to not to wake the sleeping agent , she started to apply the whip cream we had stolen form the refreshment cart to his hand while I tried to hold back my laughter, oh revenge is sweet. Turning my attention back to Zoey I saw a small smile form on her lips at the prospect of pranking someone she didn’t like very much. I almost felt like doing a victory dance to see that my little plan had worked as I had known it would, no best friend of mine could resist having a good laugh on someone else expense. Although I had only managed to make her smile, not laugh like I had intended to, I wasn’t complaining, at least it was something right?

“Ok I’m done” Zoey whispered.

Now I know what we’re doing has been done countless times over all the history of man and that it is the oldest and most childish one in the book but we couldn’t help it. Since we didn’t find any feathers we had resorted to using Zoey’s scarf that she was now untying from around her neck leaving her with only her pink pullover, tan leggings and brown suede ankle boots.

After she handed me her scarf she instantly went in to position, camera position, meanwhile I readied myself over Agent Scotts head, dangling the scarf near his face, ready to strike. As soon as Zoey gave me the signal that she was taping I started tickling the agent’s nose. It didn’t take long for him to be disturbed by this and in an attempt to scratch his nose he splattered himself with all the whipped cream on his hand. And just as I predicted folks, just as we started to laugh uncontrollably, all hell broke loose.

ZOEY’S POV

After everything settled down, meaning we stopped laughing hysterically and agent Scotts had stopped shooting smoke out of his ears  he decided 3 hours of flight had been enough wait and sat us down to explain to us just were the heck we were going.

“All right ladies the moment you have been waiting for has finally arrived, now I’ll tell you what waits for you two little twits at the end of this plane flight”

“Hey were not twits, we prefer the term good natured twitches, or witches whatever you prefer cream face” Lucienne said with an “innocent” smile on her face.

Instead of puffing up as I thought he would he just sneered and chuckled darkly.

“Oh you don’t know how accurate that last one is” that whipped the smile of Lucienne’s face and reformed it in to a calculative smile that took Agent Scott by surprise.

“I beg to differ, after all its not every day you find yourself in the presence of a teleportation user now don’t we?”

The surprise on Agent Scotts face quickly turned in to unabashed shock, a misstep in his guard that Lucienne didn’t hesitate to use.