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

On A Plane And It's Killing Me

Damien's POV 

"Dammit! I can't be on this plane 24/7. I need some space," I yell. 

"You have all the space you need," Aly smirks, reading a magazine. 

"Mother said it's not nice to curse," March looks at me. 

"Mother said it's not nice to curse," I imitate, sounding like a baby. 

"Gretto! Moron is teasing me!" March shouts. 

"Dude, stop acting like a five year old," Alagretto yells at me. 

"It's better than pretending to fly a plane. I know it's on autopilot and you're making out with Riza..." I sneer. 

"Who asked you?!" Alagretto shouts back. 

"So Riza is Gretto's girlfriend.." March smiles. 

"What part of no don't you understand? Seriously!" Alagretto puts his head in his hands. 

"I am flying the plane for your information," Riza retorts. 

"Nobody asked you...now did they?" I sneer. Riza groans. 

"Riza and Gretto sittin' in a tree..." March sings. 

"Oh my god! Shut the fuck up!" Dimitri shouts. 

"Don't finish it!" Alagretto warns. 

"K-I-S-S-I-N-G..." March smiles. 

"Shwiney shwiney..." Cleo sings to the melody. God, I know I liked her and all, but she was making it worse. 

"First comes love, then comes marriage..." March grins. 

"Shut up!" Alagretto shouts. 

"THEN COMES THE BABY IN THE BABY CARRIAGE!" March screams. 

"I've had with this kid!" Dimitri charges for March. His personality has changed...once again... 

"Dimitri!!" Aly yells. We all hear a shot. Dimitri falls to the ground, his forehead bruised. We all looked at March. She has a bb-gun held up. Riza stalls the plane and gets up. 

"What is going on here?" Riza asks. 

"What the f..." Dimitri starts. 

"Don't say it..." Aly glares at Dimitri. 

"What the hell was that?" Dimitri asks. 

"Daddy says at a time of defense use this," March says, scared to death. 

"You know what? I think this has gone a little too far," Riza sighs. She goes to the front of the plane and the plane dives down. 

We all drop to the floor and hold on to anything stable. 

"Are you trying to kill us?" I yell. 

"Shut up..." Riza mumbles. She lands the plane on an abandoned field. By it were several huts. 

"This is one of the places my dad would stay when he would experiment on us," Riza says slowly. "It's all cleaned out so the only things in there beds and crap. Everyone pick a hut, stay in there, and don't come out until you all are ready to calm down and not try to kill each other. There is one for each of us." Riza stomps toward the middle hut, slams the door, and leaves us all alone. I could tell that she just needed to not here any of our voices. 

"I'm gonna go check on..." Alagretto steps forward but Aly stops him. She shakes her head. 

"We should just follow what she says and pick a hut. I think we all needed some time from each other and being separated for a few days was not enough time. We need to focus on our issues and get them together and over with. You all remember STF forever, right?" Aly smiles. She heads toward a hut and goes inside. One by one, everyone goes in their own hut, and it was just me outside alone. 

I walk toward the little beach and sit by the water. Slipping my feet in, I listen to the wind blowing across the water. It felt peaceful. I laid back and closed my eyes. Running my hands through the sand, I imagined the private beach my cousins and I visited in Spain. It was pretty fun out there. 

"You having fun out here?" a voice says. I open my eyes to see March's face in front of mine. 

"Sure, you could say that," I sit up. March sits beside me. 

"What did you need?" I ask. "Riza said to stay in the huts." 

"But you are out here," March complains. 

"I never went inside my hut," I correct her. We got silent for a minute and looked at the sunset in the distance. 

"Hey, Moron?" March asks. 

"My name is Damien," I say annoyed. 

"Well, Damien. Do you really think my brother is in love with Riza?" March asks. I glance at her. She was crying. I look back at the ocean. 

"You know, that's something Alagretto is going to have to figure out himself. For me, I do love someone, but I don't think they love me back," I look at the sand. 

"Who is that?" March asks. 

"That's a secret for me only," I playfully push March in her arm. March laughs. 

"Thanks Damien. You really cheered me up," March smiles. I smile back at her. 

"I guess we should go back now," I stand up. 

"Ok," March says. 

"Race ya! Go!" I take off running. 

"No fair! I wasn't ready!" March chases after me. 

March in the STF? I could live with that for a little...