Burning Impulse

The Journey

☆ Authors note: all my friends have been begging me to update so this is an unedited, very short chapter to hold you over for the tricks i have up my sleeve.... hehehehehe ☆

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Destiny... to believe that a life is meant for a single purpose, one must also believe in a common fate. Father to daughter,

brother to sister,

mother to child,

blood ties can be as unyielding as they are eternal. But it is our bonds of choice that truly light the road we travel... love versus hatred,

loyalty against betrayal.

A person's true destiny can only be revealed at the end of his journey. And the story I have to tell is far from over.

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When awake my hand still intertwined with his. His warmth radiating off of him and cascading onto my body. Somethings different. Im not fully awake but I can tell somethings different. The seen, it must be. My heavy eye lids flutter open as an interior of a plane is revealed to me.

Fear rushes over me when I realise im in the window seat. dont look down..... to late.

Acrophobia,

The fear of highiths..

"Aiden" I shake him awake.

"What? What is it? Are you alright?" he worrys

" I'm fine, can we swap seats?" I ask, and almost add 'Um it's kinda scary' but that would be cowardly.

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Theres a spark coming from a man in the back. Hes oddly trying to catch his shoe on fire... BOM.

I tap Aiden in the arm and tell him to stay here.

I get up, walk over to the back of the plane. grab his shoe, and through it on the ground. 

He looks up at me fearfully. Suddenly in the mist of me giving him a death stare the flight attendant runs down the hall way screaming "Can I help you ma'am"

"Yea, here is his lighter.." I toss it to her. "... I suggest you get rid of the bom in his shoe also."

She look at me with her jaw droped.

"I'll take care of him.." I quickly spin him around grabing one arm, and shove him by his rear end onto the wall. I also grab his other rist, now holding both of his hands behinid his back. "Guess your little plan didnt workout quite like you liked, now did it?"

I smirk.

He will sit on the plane  in ropes untill we land then, he will be transfered to a prison.

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Authors note:

In todays life if there was a bom on a plane everything would go crazy!

media would go crazy,

but;

and you knew there was a but coming.

in the time this story takes place this is everyday life.

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