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

You've Got To Be Kidding Me

Alagretto's POV 

"My sister, here?!" I shouted to the three. They nodded. 

"Aly took stripper's sister back" Cleo said. 

"March probably wanted to take the short cut, but got lost again! I should've known. She wants to go on an adventure, and follow me." 

"Well, we could keep her here until your parents find a safe place to live" Riza offered, and the others agreed. She was one to go beyond her limits, but I wanted her to stay safe. And alive. 

"But right now, we have to find her. I know where she'd get lost, I just gotta get there, before she wanders." 

"Then let's go stripper" Riza says pulling me out, shouting back, "Keep the place safe, don't leave." 

We hop on her scooter, and I as we sped throughout the town, I barked commands that she followed intensely, turning wildly, almost making me fall off. We finally catch up to them, where Aly is sitting, looking up at the sky, while March ran around in circles. 

"'Gretto!!!! You came!!!!" 

"You're lucky I know you get lost in the same spot every single time." 

"Aly, is everything 'right here?" Riza asks, while Aly hugs her. 

"Yeah." 

"March, what made you think it was okay to come along and follow me, I told you, I do some dangerous stuff, and I don't want you getting hurt." 

"I want to be like you!! You're always doing cool stuff that is dangerous, and I just wanna do it too!!!" 

Riza's POV 

"But I really want you safe, you're my little sister." 

"But I go hunting with Father!!! I'm a better shooter than he is!!! I'm better at sharpshooting!!!" Wait a sec...did she mean sharpshooting...? 

"You mean you're good with guns?" I ask, she nods. "Better than 'Gretto" 

"Wait, you're just telling me now that you know how to shoot a gun?!" Why do people not tell you the important info?! 

"Yeah, but I really don't like it-" 

"But we could've stood a better chance towards the A.O.U.!!!!! See, what we need is skill, your sister, she has it. What we need is backup. A team of about two to three others who will be there for us, trying to survive in this world until my father can help us out, to clear we are no longer a target. Do you not understand how much trouble you are in?!" 

"Hehe, she sounds like Mother," March giggled, putting on a smile, as she hugged Alagretto. 

"Well, we should get back, I think keeping Cleo and Damien in a confined space for as long as they have might cause some...eh....problems." I say, hoping on my scooter. Aly, 'Gretto and March go take the short cut back. 

We meet up again at the plane, where Alagretto and I climb into the our 'personal space' where we flew the plane. 

"Ready to do this again?" I say, handing him his headset, requesting the permission to take off. 

"Of course" He replies, putting on his headset like me, putting his hands on his controls, "Let's do this one more time."