Why do we have to go to Chicago so early in the morning.
I sat at a chair while Sangster kept on walking in circles. The others just looked at him completely bored and wanted to sleep.
Sangster stopped in the middle, like he finally realized what was he thinking about.
"Did anyone saw Metis?" He asked. Metis? You mean that other cyborg who seems to be leeching of Aigis?
"Shouldn't she be charging at this time? Along with Aigis." Nate said.
"What time is the jet anyway?" Jake yawned as he finished asking.
"Knowing Gale booked the flight probably 3 am." Henry muttered.
I looked at my right and saw Gale and Vonn sleeping with heads against one another.
"Why is it even this early?" I whispered.
"Probably since he thought that he was still wide awake during this time." Khyle said.
"But, seriously Metis." Sangster said.
"She's charging, Ster." Jake said.
Then suddenly someone threw a pillow towards Sangster, luckily he dodge it.
"What the hell, Gale!" Sangster shouted. I looked at Gale and both him and Vonn was stretching, apparently just woke up.
"Why the fuss about Metis so early in the morning?" Vonn said as he rubbed his left eye and yawning.
"Ster is searching for her." Henry said.
"Why though?" Gale asked.
I looked at Sangster and he eyed everyone, as if they know that signal. Nate sighed.
"Probably should've said something earlier, Ster." Nate said as he pat Sangster's shoulder.
"You know I can't just say things like that as freely as before!" He started nagging again. Why cause I'm here?
"Anyways Metis should be with Aigis. Don't worry too much, Ster." Khyle said.
Vonn looked at his phone and stood up.
"The jet is here." Vonn said and we grabbed our luggage.
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Didn't knew that The Johns have a private jet of their own. I really should've paid attention when Jake started talking about the perks of being a John.
The jet was almost as good as our agency's jets. The interior, and we all have very seperate seats, very very far from one another.
Though Jake is in front of me.
And Gale is in my right.
And Khyle on my left.
And a Vonn who's looking straightly at me on my far north west.
Do they need to be so obvious? Or they just think I'm that oblivious to people feeling's.
I looked at my phone.
Airplane mode. Of course, we are in a plane so we need to follow rules.
I looked at my inbox and saw that A.I actually texted me yesterday.
'Our researchers think that they found something regarding The Johns' past. Go meet their representative at a bakery called Everlasting Hope and say 'But the Owls are still here' - A.I
Their past? So this bakery is in Chicago. But The Johns probably wouldn't let me out of their field of vision.
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Teen FictionOne link to connect them all. "What is wrong with parents nowadays and them naming their sons, Johns." - Eri Nicole - Cover made by: me