They Call Us Heroes

••Chapter 2••

••Chapter 2••

~Allie's POV~

I screamed in pain, I felt the life being drained from my body.

The first thing I saw was a white tunnel.

I slowly stood on my feet, looking around me for any signs of anyone else here.

Turning around I saw a blur growing into a person on the floor.

"Allie, is that really you..?" It spoke, I immediately recognised it as Skye.

"Skye... We're dead.." I replied.

I could see her clearly now, we are dead.

"I think we're in heaven..?"

I heard something tear.

Looking down I noticed a rip.

It was expanding!!

"Oh no." I rushed, before me and Skye were.. We were.. PLUMMETING BACK TO THE EARTH!!

Screaming as the face of the earth got closer to us, closer and closer, we screamed even louder when we hit the cold hard earth feeling painless.

As I stood from the ground, I looked around, everything feeling like slow motion.

I looked at the creator I just formed by falling from the sky.

"Skye!!!" I shouted.

"Allie..?" I saw her unharmed face pop up from behind a rock.

"Good your okay." I replied.

"NO I'M NOT!! WE ARE NOT HUMAN ANYMORE!!!" shouted.

"Yeah, I kinda figured seen as though I just died and fell thousands of miles from heaven, AND LANDED ON THE EARTH AND MADE A CREATOR?!" I shouted back sarcasm dripping of every word.

"All that screaming dried out my throat! I need some water." Skye spoke, walking towards me.

Suddenly, drops of water fell from dark clouds that engulfed the sky.

"NO FUDG'ING WAY!" We screamed in sync.

"I CAN CONTROL THE WEATHER?!" Skye screamed, as we both cupped our hands and drank as much as we could get.

"It's cold," I said as Skye made her way closer to me.

"No problemo!"Skye said as she clapped her hands twice. "Sun."

The sun came out from behind the clouds and warmed us partially, as we laid on our backs.

"What can you do Allie?" Skye said turning to me.

"I don't know, but I'm hungry! We need to make a fire." I said rubing my hands together.

Shockingly, sparks shoot from my hands and create a flame on my hands, me screaming with joy,

"AWESOME!!"

Skye opened her mouth to speak but all that came out was "BEEP,BEEP,BEEEPPP!"

*BEEP*

*BEEP*

*BEEP*

*BEEP*

*BEEP*

I opened one eye and looked around to see it was the phone dragging me from my flashback dream.

Ugh!! It's like it's trying to mock me !

It's like "Allie, you can't beep like me."

And I'm all like, "PUH-LEASE ! I can fly! Bet you can't do that, can you?"

Wait am I having a conversation with my phone in my head?

And also who calls people at 8 in the morning?! That's like the middle of the night! I grabbed my phone from the night stand, even angrier seeing the caller was 'Unknown'.

Still it would only shut up if I answered it declined, but right at this moment, I'm going to answer to tell them it's not right to wake people up at 8am.

"Hello?" I asked speaking into the microphone groggily.

"Yes, is this Natalie Johansen?"

"Urmm I like to go by Allie if that's okay. And may I ask why you feel the need to ring me at 8am?" I replied, even more confused about the situation.

"Well, Miss Allie, we have gone through yours and Elizabeth Johansen's documents and from what we understand you died a year ago," he said. My eyes widened in horror, we're in big trouble.

"Who the heck is this?!" I asked panicking.

"Allie, my name is Simon, Simon Cowell, and we know what you and Elizabeth are," I dropped the phone. How did they know? quickly pick up my phone from the floor.

"H-How d-do you know w-what we are? W-What are you g-gonna do to u-us?" I said on the verge if tears. What would they do if the whole world found out. What if they kill us like they do to witches in the movies?! Although we aren't witches so I guess that might be off the list.

"Ms.Allie do not panick we are not here to take you in or kill you we are calling you for a very important reason," he said before pausing.

"We need you and Elizabeth to join the super team. We want you to be apart of One Direction,"

"U-Urmm sir why do you want us ? Isn't there someone else who could help ? I mean the superheroes you have seem to look like they have everything under control," I said frantically.

I heard footsteps coming from the hallway. I started to panick what if its a murderer? I could be a-oh it's just Skye.

"Can you shut up I'm trying to sleep !!" She said angrily. Yeah she isn't a happy camper when tired.

"Skye come here !" She slowly sat on my bed and I put my phone on

speaker.

"Well Allie we know what you and Elizabeth can do-," Skye cut him off.

"don't call me that! Call me Skye! And how on Earth do you know about are powers ? Are you one too?!" She said panicking.

"Ladies, ladies, one question at a time.Anyway here is why we need you. If you watched the news yesterday, you saw the five random people flying. They seem to have powers. They publicly broadcasted their name 'The Wanted'. They are planning on taking over the world and killing everyone that gets and there way. They have an army that are very strong, and it seems One Direction isn't powerful enough to fight them off. So, we need you and your powers to help the super team. You will need to show us your powers at a training camp, so we know what you are capable of."

Skye and I looked at each other and shook our heads 'no', but stayed silent, it's too dangerous...

"We will give you what ever you want if you help. But we truly need you now. I will give you 24 hours to decide. Now I have to go girls, keep this number so you can call me when you make up your minds." With that he hung up.

"What the heck was that?!" Skye asked worriedly.

"I am not sure but we got to decide what we want to do," I said, pausing as I exhaled deeply,"Now, do you want to go get some breakfast at McDonalds?"

"HECK YEAH I DO!!" Skye yelled before running out the door. Ten seconds later she came back in, "forgot shoes," she stated.

I just chuckled and went out side to the our crappy little Ford car, I always had taken and interest in cars, but with all mine and Skye's problems, we've never been able to get much money so I guess we are happy that we have a car.

I'd much prefer a Bugatti Veyron...