The S.T.F. Files, Book 1: S.T.F.

No...This...This Can't Be Happening!

Riza's POV

I heard a voice in my head. No, it sounded to real to be in my head, I contemplated, as I walked out of my house, changing the code, to what I knew, and shoving all the notebooks in to my small messenger bag. The voice was familiar, I knew it from somewhere....

Aly's!

I took off, running, to find five men in black, carrying my friends, as they're knocked out.

I've heard of them....The A.O.You, was it? I couldn't remember, but I had to something....

The Security!

As they ran to get me, I did a back-flip. Ten seconds, and the security would turn on.

Nine

Eight

Seven

They drew closer by the second...would they get to me before the security...? I would have to cause a distraction....

six

five

The smoke bombs! I didn't have anything that would set them off, but my shoe! I kicked off my shoe, hoping it would make it in time, as they pulled out a tazer

four

three

I watched my shoe fly through the air as if time had gone into slow motion. The shoe landed, hitting off another smoke bomb, making the A.O.-whatever peoples start coughing, dropping all my friends.

Beep! Beep! The security turned back on, and had signaled that there was an intruder.

Bingo. Just in time.

My step-father came rushing out, to see me shoe-less, and facing some guys, who had became knocked unconscious.

"Theresa Terezinha Tabithana Tsuki Nadie Detrasta, what is this?" he asked, speaking English for once.

"they were after me, they already got Mother. I advise you to get out of the country, and go to Japan on the next available flight, before they come after you too. I'm just lucky you didn't change the security, and I knew the terrain, otherwise I might have been a goner" I say, catching my breath, and going to grab my shoe, as police pull up, and break open the gate.

"O que aconteceu aqui?" they demand in Portuguese, as I translate that to English in my mind, what has happened here?

"Sequestradores, eles estavam tentando me sequestrar.eles tem os meus amigos" Kidnappers, they were trying to kidnap me. They got my friends.

"vamos assumir a partir daqui, basta levar os seus amigos, e levá-los de algum tratamento. okay, we will take over from here, take your friends and get them some treatments.

"Sim senhor!" I reply, yes sir

The men take away the, who ever the guys were, while I helped my knocked out friends. My Step father looks at me cautiously, staring me down, along with my friends. "Who are these people? They don't look like they are from around here, and why-"

"I can't tell you, or you'll be their next target. They want me, and the others. I just came to get my father's notebooks, and get out. I don't want you to get hurt. Now if anyone asks, you don't know who I am, and I wasn't here. I don't want you to-"

"You don't want me to be what?" My step father said, pulling out a tazer, and I did the only thing I could think of at the time.

Singing opera.

Now you might be thinking WTFH, but listen.

I can't sing opera. I sound like a dieing animal. More or less like a scream. I'm pitchy, (okay, before you get the wrong Idea, I can sing, I just don't choose to do it right....) and It sounds so horrible, I would worry about you're ears shattering from it's vast horribleness.

My step father covered his ear, pointing the tazer at me. It was a long range one, I would have to do something more....

I ran and stepped on a smoke bomb. They didn't affect me, but I couldn't care less, I just held my breath anyway, because who knows.

the smoke enclosed me in it, making me almost indivisible from all sides, I put my arms in front of my face a protective style, and I busted out into powerful flames, making my step father jump back, thinking that I actually wasn't fire proof.

When the smoke died away, and my step father put the tazer away, I stopped blazing, and lowered my arms. I heard Cleo get up, and stand up. They probably didn't tazer her. I mean, she's the easiest of all of us to catch, just give her something shiney. coughs shwiney.

"Where's my shwiney things!!" Cleo shouted, as she looked madder than mad. No one had ever taken away her shiny things, because we liked her better when she wasn't bugging us.

Cleo looked my step-father right in the eyes, and I swear steam was coming out of her ears.

"How...Dare...You...TAKE MY SHWINEY THINGS!!!!!" She screamed, as pillars of light enclosed her, as she pointed at my step father. The light wrapped itself around her extended arm, as she yelled, "take my power of shwiney things!!!" and the light shot off her arms, as if it was a gun, as it stabbed my father in the chest, and made a whole right through him. He then fell, and his body turned to light, then came back, and twirled around Cleo.

WTFH just happened?