As me and Jack started walking back (hey that rhymed) I started getting this weird feeling like we're being followed, I kept walking, then Jack shivers "do you feel that?" He asks ~holy shit that wasn't just me then that felt that~ "yeah, why?" I question him "we should run!" He exclaims quietly "why are we whispering?" I ask him "because something's following us" he answers while walking a little faster
~something?~
"Something? What do you mean? Something?" I ask my voice slightly raising, and then I hear a growl, I was never really good with the dark, especially anything... anything scary, and I grabbed Jack's hand and ran, I know he's not supposed to be physical at the moment because of his nose, but I'm pretty sure our lives are more important at the moment.
======= 7 hours before the fall ====
After we made it to the school we stoped, the fact that I ran this whole way was a miracle in and of itself, cause I hate P.E. if I could punch a class it would be that one.
I start laughing, Jack looks at me strangely and begins to laugh as well, when we are approached by Ella. Ella Thompson is a 4'7 red head with the anger of a shark attack, if you tell her she can't do something because of her height. She will prove you wrong!
And trust me you want to be there when she proves them wrong.
I guess I should describe Jack now, Jack is everything every girl wants, he's the basketball captain and best player. he also is on the swim team, and he does butterfly. (The hardest stroke) he has an immature sense of humor, hence the pencil accident.
He has light brown hair, that is the
f-boy haircut, but he is no f-boy. He is 6'0 exactly, and has the abs people only dream of. He is also super nerdy and loves the D.C. Comics.
Now me yay! (Sarcasm)
I have straight bleach blonde hair. I also have an undercut, with a flower design on it, I have somewhat tan skin, freckles wherever the sun touches my skin, I'm 5'9 1/2 months last I checked, my full name is Alexia Jones, my mother works night shifts at the hospital, here in New York, and she never has a brake. I never knew my father yada yada yada, and I have my 2 best friends, Ella and Jack,
Hopefully I can tell them my best wishes to them before I go.
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The Curse of Icarus.
FanfictionHopefully we all know the story of the boy who flew too close to the sun ☀️ Alexia Jones is a daughter of Apollo with the curse of Icarus, she has beautiful dark wings, black as night. The only catch, the closer she flies to the sun, the weaker she...
