Nothing's as it seems anymore.
She doesn't know what's real and what's not.
He's the only one that can show her, he's the only one that can protect her.
But in a world where the lines are smudged, who really knows what'll happen?

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Entry: 10

(sorry it took so long)


Entry: 10
      - Two Stars Collide

Finnley yelped when she saw a monster that had been haunting her.
   “What-what do you want?” She stuttered.
The tall, skinny Hyven gave her a grin.
   “Just to show you what poor choice in friends you make.”
He made a lunge for her but she quickly ducked and ran past him, but not before his finger snapped her earring, ripping it clean out of her earlobe.
She shrieked as the pain pulsed through her left ear, but that didn’t stop her from running.
   “Oh come on!” The alien yelled as she dashed across the street into a busy section of town.
Her fingers moved rapidly across the key board of her phone.

Finn: S.O.S

Jay: Where R U?

Finn: Mall, heading to the music store.

Jay: K meet U There.

Finn pressed 8-0-1. Activating the alien scanner as she ran from the ghost.
He was right behind her, causing her to run even faster.
   “You can’t hide from us.” He shouted. Finnley glanced over her shoulder as she shoved through the crowds.
   “Why won’t you just leave me alone?!”
She hollered over her shoulder.
   “Because,” She jumped over a trash can as she scrambled through the automatic doors that just wouldn’t open fast enough. “You are just as valuable.” The Hyven yelled after her.
She was even more confused now.
What on Earth does that mean?! She shouted at herself.
Of course she couldn’t answer that, so she focused on running as fast as she could.
She was able to loose the alien in the unusually large crowd.
Keeping the phone scanner on, she figured she would know if him she saw him, but with such a big crowd, she wasn’t taking any risks.
When she pointed her phone at a person, the mini computer scanned that person and told her HUMAN or ALIEN. (obviously the majority was human.)
She only glanced up to figure out where she was.
Spotting the music store on the second floor, she raced up the stairs, two at a time.
Her heart beat was ridiculously fast and she forced herself to breath normally.
Her heart skipped a beat when she noticed the Hyven standing at the bottom of the stairs.
He didn’t make any move or give any signs that he was going to pursue her. And it scared her for a moment.
But what happened next scared her even more.
Jayson called out to her and came running over. The Hyven grew a wicked grin. And suddenly, her right hand that held her phone, started to move on it’s own.

Finnley gasped as she watched her hand move in the direction of Jay.
   “Finn what are you doing?” He asked. Sliding to a halt three yards away from her.
   “Nothing! I’m not doing it!” She cried. She watched in horror as the phone got closer and closer. Jay wasn’t sure what was going on till it was too late.
   Jayson showed up in the phone’s screen. Finnley watched as the scanner decided Jay’s origin. Silently praying that it came out normal.
…ALIEN.

Finn’s eyes grew as big as sand dollars. Her breathing became shallow as her head spun.
Maybe it’s faulty. But she really doubted it.

Jay’s fists tightened till they were white.
She knows.
He was ready to hit something.
   “Jay what-?” She was cut off when her hands started to move again.
And not by her.
Her right index finger reached over to the deadly charm bracelet on her left wrist.
   “Oh no.” She muttered. For a second she could see what was going to happen.
   “Jay…I would suggest that you leave.” She warned, struggling to get control over her arms again.
   “I don’t think so.” Jay said stubbornly.
Finnley groaned as she fought against the will force that was not her own.
   “Why are you so stubborn?! Get out before I hurt you!!” She screamed.
Pure shock showed it’s self on his face. And she knew exactly what was going through his head.
   “You have a lot of explaining to do you man. And I would actually like you to be there for that. But you’re not if he gets you!”
Jay was only inches from her face in just two strides.
   “Guys what’s happening?” Bekah said in a calm voice over the coms.
   “Please.” Finn whispered. Tears falling down her cheeks as her finger got closer, and closer to the charm.
   “Just go.”
Finnley really didn’t want to hurt him. But she couldn’t stop herself. She was painfully aware of a mind in her head that was not her own.
It was demanding her to move as it wanted.
And she knew it involved hurting Jay.
   “Jay get out of here! I can’t fight it. And I swear I would die if I hurt you!”
He caught her gaze and searched her green eyes. He cupped her face in his hands and became very serious.
He better not kiss me! My life is not a movie!! Finnley thought angrily.
   “No.” He whispered. “You can’t fight it…but I can.”
She let out a shaky breath. Her eyes flew wide again. Looking in his, they told her everything. She knew what he had to do in order to get the Hyven out of her head.
He was also asking her.
Asking her two things.
One was as plain as day, the other, she figured, he wasn’t even aware he was asking.

Finnley answered both with one head nod.
Jay rubbed the side of her head with his thumb and took a deep breath.
   “This is going to hurt.” He warned.
She nodded.
   “Just hurry up.”
   “What are you doing?!” The Hyven yelled from the floor below.

By now people were creating a perimeter around Jay and Finn.
And every once in a while, some one would glance their way and smile.
But little did they know, that silently she was screaming, as volts of electricity ran through her head.

Jay was amazed by the fact that she wasn’t screaming.
All she was doing was crying.
His heart broke to hurt her. Especially knowing that he was the one causing her pain. He ignored his tearing eyes as he watched Finnley bite down so hard on her lip, it started to bleed.

However, everyone could hear the tall man at the end of the stairs scream in agony even though no one was touching him.
He finally let go of his hold on Finnley and they both collapsed.
Jay caught Finn and immediately checked her pulse. It was barely there, but it was there.
   “Ok. Let’s get you out of here.” He muttered. He scooped her up and walked quickly to the nearest emergency exit.
Opening it caused the fire alarms to start.
That’ll get everyone out and shake them off our tails. He thought as he stepped out into the two story parking garage. He walked quickly to his red mustang and set Finn down gently so he could open the door.
Once he did, he got Finn’s seat belt on and quickly jumped into the driver’s seat.
   “And now for some where safe.’ He muttered as he drove off.

++++

After the most strangest dreams, Finnley woke up in a strange place.
Looking around wildly, she finally figured out she was in the passenger seat of Jayson’s car.
Looking out the window, she gasped.
They were on the beach.
A silent tear slid down her cheek as she sucked in air.
   “Oh boy.”
She glanced over her shoulder. Smiling slightly, she found Jayson stretched out in the back seat, fast asleep.
   “So I’m not the only one that got knocked out.” She mumbled.
Finn held her stomach as it growled.
   “Ok…time for breakfast?”
Glancing outside she realized that it really was the morning. Of the next day!
   “What is with me? Always loosing time.”
She sighed and glanced back over her shoulder. Spotting the keys in Jayson’s hand she quickly and as quietly as she could, hopped over the seat and crouched down next to him.
Taking the keys slowly from his hand, she let out another sigh.
   “You sure are something Jayson Stone. The one guy that shows a mild Christian interest in me, just so happens to turn out to be an alien…awesome. Typical you Finnley.” She murmured. Moving a strand of hair across his forehead, she bit her bottom lip.
God…You are going to have to be my strength. I know you won’t take me out of these troubles, but would you please just get me through them? I know I can’t make it through life with out you…So let you’re will be done.
As an after thought she added, And with the whole alien thing…um…yeah. Just help me wrap my mind around that. Amen.
   “Well you certainly don’t look like an alien.” She stated, more to herself then the sleeping boy before her.
Jayson’s question came to mind.
   “What does an alien look like?”
   “Like you Jayson…an alien looks like you.” She answered.

Outside, she found that they were on the outskirts of a small, ancient town that had a certain charm to it.
Finding a bakery that just smelled so inviting, she purchased two gooey looking pastries, and two bottles of water.
Walking past the stores that were yet to be opened, she made another mental note to come back and visit when she had the time.
Pausing at the end of the street she looked out at the big blue.
The waves lulling the sand below it as they came gently up onto the shores, the sun was just starting to rise, and it made a picture perfect scene.
A wave of pain washed over her as memories cascaded around her.
   “Oh dad.” She whispered through the flow of tears.

Waking up disoriented, Jay couldn’t figure out where he was. But it all came crashing back down on him as soon as he looked out the windshield.
Scrambling out of the car, he was surprised to see Finnley sitting on the hood of his car, leaning against the windshield with a hot pastry in her hands.
   “Well nice of you to join the living, Doctor.” She stated. Not looking at him, just starring dully at the ocean.
   “Doctor?” He asked as he jumped up next to her.
She nodded and handed him the other pastry and water bottle.
   “Well that’s pretty much who you are right? The mysterious boy whom no one really knows. Showing up right in the nick of time to save the world, or the girl. Mostly both. And then of course there’s the whole you being from another world. All we’re missing is two hearts, a big blue police box, and Rose Tyler.”
She didn’t make eye contact with Jay as she took a swig from her water bottle.
Jayson finished his pastry and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
   “You mad?” He asked her.
   “A little. Yes.” She answered. Crossing her arms and ankles. She still didn’t look at him.
   “Are you scared?”
Jay expected her now to say bye, pick up her bags and leave him. Not looking back once. Half of him wanted her too. It would be safer for her, the farther away she was from him. The other half couldn’t stand being alone again.
   “No.” Her reply was immediate. Which shocked Jayson.
   “Why?” This young lady astounded, and baffled him.
   “Because…I know you won’t do anything to hurt me. At least not in the long run. I’m ignoring the whole electrocuting-my-brain thing.”
   “Hey it was either that or-”
   “I know. I know. I’m not blaming you, nor am I mad at you for that.”
She said, her voice becoming a little more gentle. Her face became less hard as she fiddled with the hem of the vest she was still wearing.
   “Shouldn’t you be freaking out right now?” He asked. Trying to figure out if she hit her head or something. “Because you’re freaking me out because you’re not freaking out.”
Finnley’s brow furled.
   “Do you know how messed up that sounds?” She asked with a grin.
   “But that’s not the point.” He stated. “You shouldn’t even be here. You should be back home with your mom and Tanya. Where you belong.”
   “Who are you to tell me where I belong?” She challenged. Jay met her gaze with a hard stare.
   “You don’t belong with someone like me. If you stick around they’ll come find you. And in getting to you, they’ll get to me. You’d be a weakness, and besides you’d only slow me down.”
He knew that his words were harsh, not to mention they weren’t true. But he knew that if he wanted to keep her safe, he’d have to hurt her to make her leave.
But what he didn’t count on, was Finn smiling at him.
She reached down and untied her shoes. Kicking them off and along with her socks she jumped off the car.
   “That’s not going to work on me mister. I know the routine.” She shouted over her shoulder as she made her way down to the beach.
   “You can tell me that you hate me, or don’t want me, or that I’m…what ever! But I know you’re lying.”
She said, turning around and giving him a smile.
   “How would you know?” He shouted after her.
   “I can see it in your eyes as plain as day.” She replied.
Jayson growled and tugged off his shoes as well.
Not having to worry about his clothes, seeing as he was just wearing a T-shirt and kaki cargo shorts, he walked out on the beach after her.

Finn took a deep breath of the salty sea air and let the mist moisten her already wet cheeks.
She had forgotten how much she really did miss this place.
Jayson came up next to her silently and she sighed.
   “You can’t stay with me Finn.” He said quietly.
   “And why ever not?” she asked.
   “Because Finn…I’m dangerous. Everyone around me ends up getting hurt in one way or another.-”
   “Jay. I get hurt everyday. Every waking moment there’s always something nagging at the bottom of my heart. I just put on a fake smile and ignore it. That’s what my life has been like sense I was six. So…what’s the difference if I hurt alone and by myself, or with someone who actually knows what it feels like to be hurt?”
Her question hit him hard. Her green eyes pierced gently into his heart and he knew she would find her answer. Whether he gave it to her or not.
He sighed.
   “Finn…I don’t want to be the cause of your hurt.” He turned around and walked down the beach slowly. Trying to force his mind to wind down a notch.
   “But you wouldn’t if you let me stay.” She said quietly with her gaze to the sand below her feet.
Jay came to a stop and shoved his hands into his pockets.
   “And if I didn’t?” He asked. Not turning around.
   “Then…I honestly don’t know how I would survive.” She answered truthfully. “I would probably spend half my time constantly wondering where you were, what you were doing. If you were ok. It would drive me insane. I wouldn’t be me…anymore.”
Jay drew in a shaky breath.
That’s what he was afraid of.
She was as much attached to him, as he was to her. It killed him to think he would have to leave her. He wanted to say yes more then anything. He wanted her to be right there for the rest of her life. Never to leave him, not even for a second.
Of course he knew these thoughts were extremely selfish and wrong.
She wasn’t his. She was the Lord’s.
He had figured she would find a way to live out her life like any other person in the world when he left.
   “Do you really think I can go back?” She asked from behind him. As if reading his thoughts. “Do you really think I can be normal again? After all the things I’ve seen and done? I would only be able to act normal Jayson. But that would be a lie. And I hate lying.” She paused as she wiped the tears away. “What about you?” She asked finally.
   “What about me?” He asked, turning slightly.
   “Will you be able to keep going like this? Moving from town to town, constantly switching your name. If I know you right…this will probably be the last time you go by Jayson…is it not?”
Jay inhaled sharply.
   “Will you be able to live with the question that will always be nagging at the back of your mind? At night it’ll haunt you, and you won’t be able to shake it. No matter how far away you run.”
   “And what question is that?” He dared to ask.
She was quiet for a moment.
   “’Is she ok?’” She whispered.
Jayson groaned and looked up to the heavens.
Why Lord?! Why would you let this happen? What have I ever done but try to please you?! He screamed silently.
Turning on his heel he marched up to Finn till he was only inches away from her.
He didn’t say anything, and neither did Finn.
For a fleeting moment she though he was going to kiss her. Knowing she wanted to only ever kiss her future husband, she figured she had best break the silence. But there was a nagging feeling in the pit of her stomach that she wasn’t sure what it meant.
   “And you won’t be able to answer that question. Not till you see me again.”
He let out his breath that he realized he had been holding. Gripping her shoulders, he rested his forehead on hers.
   “You are really something Finnley Leavenworth.” He whispered.
A small smile reached her lips.
   “So are you.” She replied.
   “Do you really want to go down this road?” He asked, turning serious.
   “If you stay with me you’ll be traveling the country all the time. You’ll change your name so many times you’ll forget your real one. You wont be able to see your mom anymore. And Tanya too. They’ll become a distant memory.”
Finnley took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a moment.
   “I always wanted an adventure. I’m not letting it slip through my fingers now.” She replied bravely.
Jay sighed and moved away.
   “Why?” He asked. “Why would you leave everything you have for an alien? For me?”
Finnley thought about that for a moment before a smile reached her.
   “My daddy always said I was fearless. He said if the right guy came along I’d dance around in a storm in my best dress for him. He said, I would know when that time came, and when I met that guy I would do just about anything for him…Does that answer your question?” She asked slowly. She moved away from him and walked deeper into the ocean. Feeling the waves crash against her legs. She didn’t turn around. She didn’t have butterflies fluttering around in her stomach. Her mind was at total peace. And she knew that was God’s sign for her.
Prepare for a rocky rollercoaster. She told herself.

Jay wasn’t really sure how to respond to that.
Her dad said that?! He couldn’t understand what that all meant. But he knew one thing for sure. She was fearless.
She also lived on a whim.
Jay just sure hoped she knew what she was getting herself into.
   “Are you sure?” He asked again.
Finnley chuckled and glanced over her shoulder.
   “Yup. I’m sure. Believe it or not, but I‘ve been praying about this a lot in the past week…And I know now, this is where I‘m suppose to be.” She answered with a smile.
   “And you do know I won’t be able to save you every single time you get in trouble right? I’m not Superman.”
Finn laughed.
   “I’ve been known to kick butts. And besides, I can usually out smart most people.” She replied.
   “Well…that’s true. You are really annoying sometimes.” He pointed out.
She turned to him with a confused look.
   “Well aren’t you Prince Charming.” She stated sarcastically.
   “I said nothing about charming.”
She scoffed.
   “Yeah, yeah. I hear ya. Crazy kid.” She mumbled.
   “Me? Crazy?!” He asked in fake shock.
   “Yes you. Do you see anyone else on this beach?” She asked with a laugh.
   “No. I don’t. And ok fine. I’ll admit it, I am a little crazy. But where would we be if people weren’t crazy?”
   “See? I was giving you a complement.” She said with a laugh.
Reaching over, he grasped her hand tightly as they both ignored the chill that was slowly creeping up their spines.
   “Can you show me?” She asked after a moment.
   “Huh?”
She gestured to his hands.
   “Please?”
Jay let go of her hand and let his mind go blank. (Which was easier said then done.)
Lightning sparked and flowed up from his hands like flames.
Finn gasped but was wise enough not go sticking her fingers in it. Seeing as she knew first hand what it could do.
   “Oh…” She said quietly. “That’s actually really freaky.”
Jay chuckled and closed his hands, and the lightening disappeared.
   “You’ll get use to it.”
Finn shook her head.
   “No. I don’t think I will.”
Jayson laughed and waved a dismissing hand her way.
   “Whatever.”
   “Can you do anything else?”
He gave her a sly smile.
   “Maybe.”
Her eyebrows rose high. She felt something tug at her mind and quickly tried to keep her rising anxiety in check.
But unlike the other Hyven, it wasn’t controlling her physical body. It was just giving a slight influence to her thoughts. It was like a slight hand touch. She knew it was there, yet it was so light that she had to double check.
It gave her a warm fuzzy feeling and she knew she had to raise her guard, other wise she would do something, very, very regrettable.
   “Right.” She shook her head and started to walk off. “Don’t do that again.” She called over her shoulder.
Jayson chuckled and jogged up next to her.
   “You are extremely sensitive.”
She glared at him.
   “No! not that kind of sensitive. I mean I barely touched you, yet you still knew I was there. It’s a little weird actually…”
   “Huh. Freakin’ Jasper Cullen.” She mumbled.
   “Who?” He asked. Completely lost.
She laughed.
   “Never mind. Come on. We should probably get back. I’m curious to wonder why on earth these Hyven are so interested in me.”
They picked up their shoes and climbed back into the car.

Finnley chuckled and shook her head.
   “We’re on a collision course.” She muttered.
   “Huh?”
   “You and me. We’re on a collision course. Kind of like two stars colliding. There’s going to be a big bang once we hit our marks.”
She had no idea where that just came from.
   “What’s our mark?”
She gave a secretive smile.
   “You’re just going to have to figure that out on your own.”
Jay took his eyes off the road for a moment only to study her face.
   “You know I could make you tell me.” He pointed out.
Finn nodded, but the smile didn’t leave her face.
   “Yes you could. But you wont.” She stated calmly.
   “How would know you know?”
She met his gaze as they stopped at a red light.
   “Because you respect people. And therefore you respect their privacy. So I know you wont.”
Jay’s jaw slacked slightly as she gave him a innocent smile.
When he didn’t say anything, she glanced around her with a confused look.
   “What?” She asked.
   “You have that all figured out huh?” He said finally.
Finn nodded.
Jay shook his head.
   “Sheesh, I’m like an open book to you.” He mumbled.
   “You are an open book to me. But I suspect it’s only me huh?” She piped up.
   “Yeah, It’s really weird actually.”
That made her laugh.
After a few minutes, Finnley came up with another question.
   “Ok, so I have to ask. Are you really from…somewhere else?”
Jay sighed.
   “No.”
   “But I thought-”
   “Yeah I lied. That version of the story is easier to believe then the other version.”
Finn’s jaw dropped.
   “Well what’s the other version then? The real one.”
   “Oh boy…that’s a long story.”
She glanced outside.
   “Well I think we have time.”
   “Little miss Persistence.”
   “Well I have to be if I’m going to get anything out of you.” She pointed out.
   “True. Ok. So let’s see…ok first off. Give me the definition of the word ‘alien’.”
Finnley chuckled. Great. I’m still in school. She thought to herself. But she obliged.
   “Alien is someone who is not native to your homeland…or something like that.”
   “Good enough. Well technically that’s what we are. Sort of. In the seventeenth century people started to experiment. More specifically the Cult.”
   “The…Cult? Oh well gee that’s a lovely name. No one likes them I assume.”
Jayson nodded.
   “Right. But only a few know of them. Even H.U.N.T.E.R doesn’t know about them. But anyways. They were looking for a way to make man immortal. And they did accomplish that. But at extremely steep costs. However, their experiments went wrong, and they developed into more then just immortal men.”
This whole while Finnley was thinking, Oh great! Vampires. Lovely.
   “The men that had been injected with…whatever it was they used, started to learn how to use their full mental capacity. And through that they have-”
   “Super powers.” Finnley finished.
   “Yeah. If you want to call them that. Anyways. So back then when it all began, they were more human like. Their powers were not so strong. But as time passed, they grew more, and more ‘alien’.”
   “Well that’s backwards.”
   “Yeah, talk about it.”
   “So…you’re parents were human?”
   “Uh…more or less. Almost anyone can end up like me. Most everyone has it in their genes now. But in other it’s not as strong. It’s all there, but not everyone can use it. It’s like a box. That’s locked. You have to have the key to open it right?”
Finn nodded.
   “Well that’s how it’s like. You can be human one day, and then suddenly a few weeks, something will trigger it, and suddenly you can do things you never thought possible. Or at least, that’s how it happened to me. However, the box is easier to unlock if one of your parents is a Hyven.”
Finnley raised her eyebrows as she rubbed her temples.
   “That’s…very confusing.” She said finally.
   “Yeah sorry about that. I’ve figured all this out on my own over a span of years. I can imagine it would be a little hard to grasp in a few minutes.”
Finn nodded.
   “Ok, keep going.” She said, taking a deep breath.
Jay glanced at her. She was looking a little pale.
   “You sure?”
   “Yup.” She noticed the worried and concerned look on his face. “I’ll tell you went to shut up. Alright?”
He chuckled.
   “Fine. So…Where was I?”
Finn scoffed.
   “If one of your parents is a Hyven then there’s a good chance you’ll end up one too.”
   “Right! Yeah. Well anyways. So my dad was a Hyven, and that’s how I ended up one.”
   “Oh…weird. So why are you running around all the time. I know you probably think I’m a complete idiot. But ignore that little fact for the time being. Why are you running?”
Jayson chuckled at her rambling.
   “Because I found out who the Cult is. And I might have uh…blown up their main facility.”
Finnley was not expecting that!
   “You’re joking!”
   “No. I did that last year…around mid July. And I’ve been on the run ever sense.”
Finn starred at him, amazed.
Sure she had gone through basic training and all, but she was far from blowing up a building!
She chuckled and looked out the window.
Watching all the people walk by made her think. They were so lucky, they had no idea how messed up this world really was.
She sighed and sunk slightly lower in her seat.
She let her mind lull all these things that had just been explained to her. She couldn’t believe all of this. Her mind was fighting it, but eventually it grew to accept it…At least parts of it.


   “Unnoticed by most, sought out by some.” She didn’t realize that she had actually said that out loud.
   “What?” Jayson asked.
   “Huh?” She wasn’t sure she heard right. Her thoughts were somewhere far away.
   “You just said something. What did you mean?”
Finn’s eyes grew big.
   “Did I just say that out loud?”
Jayson raised his eyebrows and nodded.
   “Yes. Yes you did.”
Finnley smiled as she watched her own fingers fiddle with the hem of her shirt.
   “It was a saying my dad use to say. He’d say it whenever things would get really confusing. I’m still not completely sure what that means, but he says I’ll figure it out when I really need to.”
   “Your dad sounds like he knows a lot of stuff.”
   “Knew.” She corrected.
Jay glanced her way, but then quickly concentrated on getting around the curved road.
   “Um…my uh…my dad died when I was six. We use to live at the beach. My dad taught me how to swim when I was a toddler. I learned to surf when I was five.” A small tear slid down her cheek, even though she was smiling.
   “They use to call me the Little Mermaid…But I haven’t been to the beach sense he passed away.”
Finnley dug through her bag and pulled out a tissue to wipe her eyes with.
   “You didn’t have to tell me that.” Jayson said quietly. He knew how hard it was to bring up people from the past.
   “I wanted to. Though I honestly have no idea why…” Her sentence dangled in the air as she caught sight of something in the mirror.
   “Is that…?”
She turned around in the seat and looked out the back window. She jumped and shrieked when there was a sudden blast and glass shattered everywhere.
  “Get down!”
Finnley leaned forward and cupped her head in her hands. On second thought, she pulled out the ear com and plugged it in.
   “Assassin to base. Anyone there?” She said. Jerking when another shot rang through the car.
   “What are you doing?” Jay asked over the wind and the sound of tires screeching.
   “Getting help!” She shouted.
   “Base to Assassin. Finnley Leavenworth! You are in some big trouble missy!” Finn cringed at Martha’s stern voice. But the fire from a gun behind them was more demanding.
   “Can we skip the pep talk please? We’re in a bit of trouble.”
   “Alright…how much trouble?”
   “Like they owe me a new car! Kind of trouble!” Jayson shouted. Jerking the steering wheel hard to the left to avoid cars that were going to slow, and from getting another hit.
Finnley shrieked again and bit down on her lip as she tried to keep from ending up in Jayson’s lap.
  “Where are you?”
  “I have no clue. I was passed out for a while. Jay?” She realized he was a little busy. “Hang on a sec.”
She reached over on the dash board and pressed the hidden button, the holographic screen came up.
   “You have a password? Why on earth do you have a password?!” She growled in frustration.
Jayson was about to tell it to her, but he was forced to concentrate on getting them out of the situation alive.
   “Never mind. I’ll figure it out on my own.” She said. Reaching forward she quickly typed in a command and she was in.
   “Ok, Martha. We’re on…highway 19. You’ve got to hurry. There’s a lot of people out here.”
   “Alright. A team is on their way to extract you.” 
   “Right.”
Digging deeper into her bag she glanced over her shoulder and found a black SUV to be the source of all the shooting.
Jayson caught on to what she was doing and tried to stay in a line of sight.
Taking out her two pistols out of her bag, she took her seat belt off and aimed out the back, seeing as there was no more glass back there she had nothing to worry about.
Having to adjust with the constant movement, she wasn’t as good of a shot if she had been standing on solid ground.
Finally being able to hit one of their tires, she spun back in her seat and recharged her guns.
   “Martha. How long till that extraction?” She asked.
   “They should be there in twenty minutes.”
Finnley bit her lip and met Jayson’s gaze.
   “Think we can hold on for that long?” She asked. He grinned.
   “Lord willing. Definitely.”
She grinned back and turned around again. Bracing herself between the two front seats to keep from sliding around when Jay suddenly jerked one way or another, she was able to blow out another tire.
   “Uh…” She muttered when what she saw didn’t make sense.
   “Jay?”
He didn’t answer.
   “Jay?”
   “A little busy Finn.”
   “No Jay I’m serious!”
But she knew it would be to late. Spinning around she jerked the wheel hard right and screamed at him to put on the brakes.
There was a hard jerk and Jayson wrapped his arms around her to keep her from hitting something. (But in the process, he ended up with a mouth full of hair.)
The car came to a screeching stop, followed by the sound of metal crashing, and horns blaring.
   “What on Earth did you do that?!” Jayson demanded when she sat up again. She was about to answer when suddenly a huge jerk over came the car and they shot strait up in the air.
Finnley screamed and it took Jayson a minute to figure out, that a helicopter had lowered a magnate that had clamped it’s self on to his car.
   “What is that?” Finn asked. Looking at the claws that had ripped through the canvas roof.
   “That…is our extraction.”
Finn’s eyebrows shot up in surprise and she seemed to relax a little.
But the fight wasn’t over yet.
A sudden vibration rocked the car and a massive groan rang through the silence.
Finnley and Jayson met each other’s gaze with fear in their eyes.
Jay offered his hand and she held his like her life depended on it.
…And…it did.
The groan suddenly stopped, and the whole floor area around her seat suddenly dropped out from under her.
She screamed as she found that she was suddenly dangling out of the bottom of the car with nothing stopping her from hitting the highway two hundred feet below her.
   “Finnley!” Jayson shouted as he laid across his seat and looked down through the hole to see Finn flailing around.
   “Jayson. Please. Please don’t let go. Don’t let me go.” The tears was making her make-up run, (not like either of them cared) and her eyes were pleading, and praying.
   “I won’t. I won’t let you go.” Jay said. Straining to keep a firm grip on her sweating hand.
   “I don’t want to go yet. Not today.” She said to God. “Please don’t make me go.”
   “You’re not going anywhere Finn. I’ve got you.”
Her eyes opened and he saw just how scared she was. Jay was praying for all he was worth that she wouldn’t die today. Or any day! But especially not today.

Glancing down Finn saw the Hyvens standing around their car. They looked eager for her to fall and she suddenly realized what was going on.
Looking back up at Jayson, and then studying the bottom of the car she saw a crack creeping around his side of the car.
   “Oh no.” She whispered.
Her weight was causing it. And she knew that the Hyven’s down there would be eager to get both of them in one event.
She couldn’t let that happen.
Coming to terms with her fate she knew two things could happen. And both were equally scary.
Looking back up at Jayson, she knew he could see what she was thinking.
   “Don’t you dare.” He shouted at her.
A sob broke out from her lips as she realized she had so many feelings she wanted to figure out.
   “I’m sorry.” She replied.
Jayson reached down with both hands and got a better grip.
   “You are not dying today.”
   “Philippians 1:7.” That was the last thing she said before she went limp.
   “No! Finn don’t! I can’t live if you aren’t here!!”
More sobs escaped from her as she gazed into the eyes of the only boy she ever liked.
Right then she realized it was more then that. It wasn’t just a simple crush that would be gone.
Remembering the moment on the couch in the lounge room at Headquarters, the feeling they both had. She knew it was much, much deeper then words could express.
God had worked at sewing their hearts together ever sense she had first noticed him at the running track. And only now, while she knew she was going to die, did she realize how much he actually meant to her.
   “If you die today,” He said, tears rising in his eyes. “I’ll die too.”
   “Philippians 1:7 Jayson…I’m sorry…It’s the only way.-”
   “No it’s not!”
She gave him a sad smile.
   “Yeah it is. If we both fall, they win.” She gestured to the Hyvens below them.
   “Keep strong Jay,…it’ll work out in the end.”
Her hand slipped a little more, and Jayson tried his best to keep a grip on her.
   “No. No. No. No.” He muttered. “This is not happening.”
   “I’m sorry.”
Going completely limp, she was dead weight. And that weight caused Jayson to loose his grip on her hand.
  “Finnley!!” He screamed.
She didn’t move. She didn’t flail about. She just starred back at him with sweet green eyes for a split second.
She saw the anguish in his icy-blue, screaming eyes. This was the first time she had ever seen him cry.

Friday, March 16, 2012

Entry: 9


Entry: 9
     - Suspicion

Jayson said he would be back in a few.
Finn wasn’t quiet sure if that meant, a few seconds, a few minutes. For all she knew he could mean days or even years!
All she knew, was that he was taking forever!

She sighed and jumped up from the couch and paced the empty lounged room.
It had been an hour sense he told her that. She had gone to talk to Martha for most of that time, however.
   “No! No, no, no!!”
Finnley jumped as she heard yelling.
There was a low groan and then the sound of something crashing to the ground
Jay started talking to himself again.
“Not now. Not again. Please God, don’t let this happen again.” There was a loud groan again, and then a sob broke out.
Finn walked slowly, placing one foot in front of the other in a slow determined pattern.
   “Jay? Jayson are you ok?”
There was a sound of metal scraping across concrete.
He moved the bed. Finnley stated to herself. But why? First a thumb, then a crash, now a scraping…It’s like he’s hurt.
   “Jayson? Are you ok?” She hopped the last step to the door.
   “Yeah, yeah I’m fine.”
She knew he was lying. His voice was full of pain. Like he was trying to keep it out of his voice.
There was another groan, Finnley’s hand flew to the door knob.
She jerked her hand back when she got shocked by the metal.
   “Jayson what’s going on? Why does the door handle feel like it could shock someone to death? And what is that noise?”
She had noticed a low hum that was coming from his room.
There was a sputter and she jumped when all of the lights in the lounge room sputtered and flickered. They momentarily went out.
Her eyes grew wide (wider then they already were, that is.) as she watched a bright blue light seep through all the cracks around Jayson’s door.
A sudden scream rippled through the air, then it was…gone.
There was no flickering lights, and no sounds from inside Jayson’s room.
She couldn’t just stand there anymore. Reaching out for the door handle, only to jump back when it flung open before her fingers even met the metal.
   “Ready to go?”
She was shocked and surprised to see Jayson’s calm face and controlled tone.
Like the thing with the lights never happened.
But the glean of sweat on his forehead didn’t escape her.
   “What just happened?” She asked. Standing on her tip-toes to see over his shoulder.
   “What was what?” He asked, glancing back into his room.
   “The electricity went crazy and…” She let her sentence fall as she noticed that he seemed to be shifting uncomfortably.
She knew that she probably wouldn’t get much out of him at the moment. So she decided to let it go for now.

   “Are you ready to go?” He asked again. Finnley nodded and took a few steps back.
   “Ok then.” Jay picked up his jacket and carefully closed the door behind him.
   “Let’s go.”

++++

A few minutes later, they were both out on the road again. The sky was already bright and beautiful. Jayson had the hood of the mustang up, but he had the windows down.
When the sun hit her face, she smiled as the warm rays heated up her cool cheeks.
She sent up a prayer of thanks for everything she could think of.

   “You’re doing it again.” She said calmly. She turned to Jay with a playful grin. Holding up both her hands, she made a rectangle with her fingers and thumbs.
   “Take a picture, it lasts longer.”
Jay chuckled and looked back out at the road.
   “I would. If I had a camera.”
Finnley smiled.
   “Well you do have a phone right? It should have a camera on it.”
Jay hadn’t thought about it, until she suggested it.
He fished out his phone and tossed it at her.
   “Yup. And would you mind putting in your number?”
Finnley flipped the phone around till it was right side up, and went to put in a new contact.
   “Sure…how come I’m not already in here?”
Jayson made a face.
   “Because…you threw the paper in the trash didn’t you?” She answered for him.
   “How do you know these things?!” He asked, amazed.
   “Um…I’ve read all the Nancy Drew and Hardy Boys books I could get my hands on at the age of six. After a while I began to figure it all out much more quickly then the average human. So after that I’ve always paid attention to the small details. So, I guess in a way, Nancy Drew taught me.”
Jay was impressed that a six year old could read Nancy Drew.
   “Whoa. Did you read Sherlock Holmes when you were what? Ten?” He was only teasing.
   “No. Eight actually.” She answered. Not looking up from his phone. “Ok, my number’s in here now, and…”
She turned it around, smiled, and snapped a picture.
   “…Now you have my picture as well. My turn.”
She set Jayson’s phone in the cup holder and pulled out her new cell phone.
   “Does this one-? Am I acutally suppose to use this one?”
Jay nodded.
   “yeah, for two reasons; 1) it’s on a secure line so Hyven’s won’t be able to hack you. And 2) it’s got that handy-dandy alien scanner on it.”
   “Well ok then Blues Clues. What’s your number.”
She asked as she scrolled through the contacts list. She found that Martha, Kaden and Maxxie’s numbers were already in there. (complete with pictures)
But Jayson’s wasn’t.
Jay recited his number and she quickly programmed it in.
They stopped at a red light and Jay messed with the radio.
   “Smile!”
Jay looked up a little startled, and only managed a small lop-sided grin before she snapped the picture.
She let out a small giggle as she looked at the final product.
   “Nice.” She joked.
Jay rolled his eyes and hit the gas as the light turned green.
   “So…” She started, putting her phone away. “What can you tell me about these blue-blooded aliens?”
Jay took a deep breath.
More then you’d like to know. He grumbled to himself.
   “Where do they come from?” She asked.
   “Sector five as we call it. But in actual reality, there’s only one sector. The Hyven’s are the only ones we’ve ever come in contact with.”
   “So…what do they want?”
   “What every alien wants.”
Finn rose her eyebrows. Telling him to actually tell her what he meant.
   “To dominate the human race, and use us as labor hands for something.”
   “Of course. So it’s H.U.N.T.E.R’s job to make sure that doesn’t happen right?”
Jay nodded.
   “Right.”
   “Well how come they look like us?”
   “What’s an alien suppose to look like?” He answered her question, with a question. Which gave her the answer.
   “Ok. Can they do anything that we can’t?”
   “Yeah. They each have control over…something. Sometimes more then one. Most of the time it’s mental. But sometimes it’s physical.”
   “Like…?”
   “Um…control over fire, water, air, stuff like that.”
   “Oh.”
She couldn’t ask anymore questions, because he drove up into the drive way of Majestic Academy.
Finnley was getting a little nervous and her leg was starting to get away from her again.
Jay pulled off to the side and turned the car off. He reached over and laid a hand on Finn’s bouncing leg.
   “Stop. Please. Or you’re going to make me nervous.”
She immediately stopped the bouncing, though she was starring at him with wide eyes.
   “Come on. Let’s get you inside.”
Jayson moved to the door.
   “You’re coming in?” Finn asked as she slung a canves bag over her shoulder and stepped out of the mustang.
   “Do you want me to go in?”
   “Do you want to go in?” Finn shot back. Jay linked his fingers together and rested them on the soft roof.
   “I don’t know. Should I?”
   “Wow. You guys are such bad flirts!”
Finnley burst out laughing.
   “Whoa re you calling bad?” She asked. Though not to Jay. “I remember that you are the one with the horrid pick up lines, and you can’t even talk to Miranda! Am I right Kaden?” She retorted.
Jay snickered.
   “Now hush so it doesn’t look like we’re talking to ourselves.” She ordered.
Kaden had given them earpieces for when ever they needed to get in touch with “home base”.
   “Yadeyadeya. Jay already talks to himself.” Kaden responded with an exaggerated sigh.
Jay rolled his eyes.
   “I do not!” He protested.
   “Ok, ok, that’s enough. Come on Jayson.”
Finnleyshut the car door and they walked up the gravel road to the school.

The school was actually a mansion built in the early 1900’s.
It was made of rich stones, and was built with a sense of style and elegance.
It had four “towers” at each corner of the house.
There was two large wooden doors at the front of the house that led down to a gravel walkway and a perfectly cut and trimmed lawn.

   “Oh my sugar cookies! Would you look at this place?!” Finnley exclaimed as she spun around on her heel.
   “And this is just for girls huh? Oh goodness!”
   “Yeah, yeah ok. Don’t rub it oin. Come on.” Jay tugged at her elbow and they kept walking.
Opening one of the doors, Jay gestured for Finnley to go first.
Smiling, she stepped through and gazed up at large entry way.
The roof above the stairs looked like a dome made of colored glass.
The halls were empty save for a few students rushing to class.
Finnley noticed Jay’s eyes linger on them and bashed into his side.
   “Keep your eyes under control or I’ll blind fold you.” Finnley whispered.
   “Remember the helping tips for everyone at the SRT?”
Jay really had to rack his brain for a minute before he realized what she was talking about.
Finnley saw the realization on his face and nodded.
   “Just a friendly reminder.”
He chuckled.
   “Well thanks for that sis.”
   “Just being helpful. Now come on.”
She had noticed the sign for the office
Most everything inside the mansion was made of wood. Very expensive wood of course.
So, finn wasn’t surprised to see the office lavished furnished.

The young lady behind the desk looked up and smiled pretty.
Finnley smiled back and walked up to the desk.
   “Hello. I’m Anna, how may I help you?”
They lady said as she pulled all her hair to one shoulder, Finnley noticed her way-too-low V neck shirt.
Adjusting her position, she leaned against the desk, hoping to obscure Jay’s view.
   “Um…yes, my name is Finnley Alexander. And that’s my brother, Andy.” (first name that popped to her head. Can’t really blame her.)
Anna gave him a wave, and what Finnley knew to be a seductive smile.
She cleared her throat, claming the girl’s attention.
   “I’m a new student here, and I came for my papers. And hopefully I can start today.”
Anna nodded and typed away on her computer.
   “Name?”
Finnley gave her a look.
   “Finnley Alexander.” She knew they had just been through this.
   “Ah yes. Here you are.’
The printer hummed to life as it spit out papers.
Anna took them and slipped them into a folder.
   “In there is all the things you’ll need. A map of the campus, a list of all your classes, your locker combo et cetera. And please change into your uniform.” She handed over the folder and gave her a smile. “Enjoy your time her at Majestic Academy.”
Finn nodded and took Jayson by the arm as she marched out the door.
   “Who came up with the name ’Alexander’?! That’s a first name! Not a last name!” She growled. “And that girl was laying it on thick! Oh my gosh. That was just sad.” She was still talking to herself as they stepped up next to Jay’s car.
   “You probably shouldn’t have come in.” She stated, pulling a bag out of the trunk that had her uniform in it.
   “Girls are so confusing!” Jayson cried. “First you say ’yes’ then you turn around and say ’no’. I get so confused! Why is it you can’t just say what you mean the first time?!” “He asked with a laugh.
Finnley leaned against the top of the car opposite of Jay.
   “Do you say everything you mean?” She challenged. Jay shifted nervously.
   “No.” He admitted.
Finnley smiled with a cocked eyebrow.
   “See? It’s not just me.” She made a slow circular movement with her finger, and gave him a look that said, ’one wrong move and you’re a dead boy.’
Jay crossed his arms and turned around, still leaning against the car.
   “But at least I don’t go around, hinting things, and then just drop it like I hadn’t even said anything.” He pointed out as a door shut behind him.
   “Yes well, sometimes girls want the guys to figure it out on their own.” Finnley replied through the ear com.
   “Girls always say the opposite of what they actually mean.” She continued.
Jay studied the garden’s layout and the mansion’s. He took note of the vines running up the mansion’s walls, and the large, deep fountain that was the center piece of the garden.
   “So…why do they do that?” He asked.
   “Because, do you want to tell me every time you’re depressed, down, or angry? Or when you’re really happy but don’t know why, or when you simply have feelings you cannot explain?”
Finnley sighed through the com.
   “Do you?” She asked.
Jay hesitated a moment.
   “No. I guess not.”
   “Well then, you can’t expect me to either.”
Her voice was clearer now, and Jay was about to run around when he caught himself.
Finnley giggled.
   “You can turn around now.” She said tapping his shoulder.
He turned and his jaw dropped slightly.

Finnley was now dressed in teal blue, and grey plaid and pleated skirt that came a little above her knees.
She wore a white button-down top with the sleeves rolled up past her her elbows.
A knitted vest with the Academy’s crest was on top of it.
She, of course, still wore her teal blue converse.
   “Too preppy?” She asked, glancing down at the uniform.
   “No.” Jay shook his head. “Looks good.”
   “’Looks good’?! Come on Jay, a girl needs a little more then that!” Maxxie yelled at him through the com.
Finnley bit her bottom lip to keep a smile from creeping up.
   “So let’s try this again. How does she look?” Maxxie continued.
Jay took a deep breath and watched as Finnley’s cheeks turned to a shade of pink.
   “She looks amazing.” He said finally. Actually verbalizing his thoughts for once.
There was a small break of silence when Finn looked up and got captured in his icy-blue gaze.
   “Now we’re getting somewhere! See? I told you he could be taught.”
This just made Finn’s day.
   “You all are a bunch of nuts. I hope you know that.” She said. Directing the statement to Maxxie.
    “Besides, there are thousands of other girls that look so much better then I do. Ha! Who might actually know how to put together an outfit with out the help of a computer.” She muttered.
Jay shook his head.
   “You’re who you’re suppose to be. Just the way God made you. He made you perfect and beautiful. I’m just complementing his work.”
Finn’s cheeks got redder and she shrugged.
   “Well anyways. I think it’s to preppy. But no one listens to me.”
Jay would have objected, but she kept right on going.
   “I’m going in now, and see if I can find Bekah.”
   “Remember the clue?” Jay asked. She nodded.
   “Yup. Whish me luck!”
   “You don’t need luck.” Jayson said with a grin. “Just the Lord.”
She beamed up at him. Leaning forward she gave him a friendly hug.
   “Thanks Jayson.”
   “For what?” He asked when she pulled away.
   “For being you of course.”
She laughed and ran off back to the mansion.
   “You’re welcome!” Jay yelled after her.



He sighed and hung his head.
The weight of the secrets that he kept was making his heart heavy. He wished so badly to tell it to someone. Anyone!
He didn’t want to feel alone anymore.
But he was the only one that could ever know that secret.
   He opened the driver’s door and started the engine.
He glanced over to the passenger’s seat and noticed a piece of paper.
Ignoring it for the moment, he pulled out of the drive way and sped down the highway. He pulled out the ear com and tossed it in the seat next to him.
   “I’ve never said this before. I’ve never wanted to open that door. But no one’s around right now. Of course, I could be talking to myself, but I don’t think so.”
He sighed as he turned the car towards the beach.
   “This secret I can’t tell. My life depends on it…and so do others. But it’s like I’m dying inside. So little can make me laugh these days. I hate feeling like this!
Why would you let this happen?! What have I ever done wrong? You know I hate being alone.”
He dropped his hands and lowered his head.
The soothing sound of the crashing waves rang through his ears.
Grabbing the piece of paper, he jumped out of the car.
He walked down the slope till his feet hit the sand.
   “Why do I always have to feel this way?” He asked. “Why did this have to happen? Why does Finnley have to get dragged into all of this?” He fell to his knees and groaned in frustration.
   “I just don’t want to hurt anyone Lord. Especially not Finn.”
He sighed.
   “Son.”
Jay glanced up and saw a man in his mid forties, standing over him.
   “I couldn’t help but over hear these troubles you’ve given to the Lord. I just want to say one thing.” The man sat down in the sand next to him.
   “People these days are always carrying secrets around these days. I don’t know how bad things might be with you, but things could always be worse.”
Jay shook his head.
   “No. Things couldn’t be any worse then they already are.” He remarked.
   “Now, you know that’s not true. What about this Finnley gal? huh? At least she’s there for you. What would happen if she wasn’t? Would you even be here?”
Jay saw his point. And no, he wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for her. She was…something else entirely.
The old man smiled.
   “I thought so. Like I said, it could always be worse off. And don’t you tell yourself any different.”
The man rose to his feet and gazed out at the ocean with a look of contentment.
   “You’ll always have the Lord, just as you’ll always have Finnley. Oh! And by the way,” He looked down at him with a grin. “Do anything stupid, or hurt her in anyway, I’ll hunt you down myself.”
He gave Jay a two fingered salute and walked off.
   “Wait!” Jay jumped up. The man turned slightly. “Who are you?”
The man chuckled, didn’t say anything, but just walked away.

Jayson sighed and sat back down on the sand.
   “Well that was less then helpful.” He paused a minute as he tossed sand into the on coming waves.
   “Maybe not though…” He opened the paper that had been crumpled up in his fist.

   Jayson, couldn’t say this to everyone else, that would be like broadcasting your whole life to the world. But…You don’t have to hid from me.
I don’t know if you’ll ever tell me this secret you have hidden deep with in you. But maybe someday.
Haha. Yes, I know you have a secret. I’m not stupid. I’ve seen things in the past few days I probably shouldn’t have, but I did and that’s that.
Jay…I don’t want you to feel like you have to act a certain way around me.
I never have to around you.
This is longer then I thought it was going to be, but I’m just trying to say that what ever you’re hiding, you don’t have to.

Jay sighed. Running a hand through his blond hair, he shook his head.
   “Oh man Finn. You just have to go and make this more difficult don’t you?”
That set everything into motion.
Jay jumped up and raced back to his car.
He turned his com back on as the engine turned over.
   “Finnley?” He called, pulling back out of the parking lot.
   “Finnley?!”

++++

Finnley shook her head and glanced around.
   “…and when Napoleon invaded…” she realized that she was still in history class.
   “What did I-?” She cut herself off when she noticed a girl several seats over watching her like a hawk.
She jumped when Jay shouted her name.
Glancing around she tried to calm down. Her nerves were going crazy, and she was going numb.
She rose her hand slowly.
   “Yes miss Alexander?’ The history professor asked.
   “May I use the restroom?”
When the teacher nodded, Finnley jumped up and made for the door.

In the bathroom she splashed her face with cool water. Glancing up at the clock she realized that class was almost over!
   “How on Earth could I have missed a whole class?!” She muttered to herself.
Shaking her head she took a deep breath.
   “I was probably sleeping.”
   “Sleeping in class? On your first day? Ooh that’s not going to give a good first impression.” Kaden pointed out.
   “Shut up.” She said with a chuckle.
   “Finnley you there?” 
   “Yeah Jayson. It’s not like I’ve gone anywhere.” Half of her mind wondered if he even bothered to pick up her note. The other half hoped he hadn’t so he wouldn’t see how sappy she sounded.
   “Call me.”
   “Jay, I’m in school! I just can’t call people! I’ll get detention!”
He sounded worried. And Finnley knew it had something to do with her.
   “Did you read it?” She asked.
Jayson didn’t respond for a moment.
   “Just call me.”
She sighed and glanced around.
She was on the ground floor, and there was a large window in the bathroom.
   “Oh boy. I am going to get expelled on my first day. Awesome.” She mumbled.
Walking over slowly to the window, she opened it.
   “Finnley!” She jumped when Maxxie yelled at her. She was not use to people talking to her, yet not being there.
   “Don’t you dare leave that building! You have a mission to do! And that does not involve a date with Dream Boy.”
Finnley sighed as she sat there on the window sill. One leg already dangling out of it.
   “You know I can hear you.” Jay said. He sounded out of breath. Like…he was running somewhere.
   “Gee thanks for that Max.” Finn responded.
Torn between two strong forces she finally gave in to the stronger one. Jumping out of the window she felt a rush of adrenaline. Landing in a tuck-and-roll. She quickly swiped her phone out of her shoulder bag and hit ‘1’.
Turning off her com, she waited for the speed dial to kick in.
   “Finn?”
   “Doesn’t my picture show up when I call?” She asked as she kept walking.
   “I’m a little busy at the moment. So I wasn’t looking at the picture.” He snapped.
  “Ok. Don’t get all touchy. I was just saying…What are you doing?”
   “Research.”
   “On…what?”
   “Do you always ask so many questions?”
   “Do you never answer them?” She shot back.
There was momentary silence.
   “Ok so I’m not doing research. Just meet me at the mall around the corner. In front of the music store. I-I have something to tell you.” 
Her heart skipped a beat and she could hear him breathing hard on the other end.
   “Alright…I’ll get there as soon as I can.” She said finally.
She turned around a corner and came face-to-face with a tall dark haired girl.
   “Do you always wear converse?” She asked in a thick British accent.
Finnley hung up on Jay and slipped the phone back in her bag.
   “Yeah.” She replied. “Some say I have a rainbow in my closet.”
They both relaxed slightly once they knew they were on the same side.
   “Rabekah Harrison?” She asked. The girl nodded.
   “The one and only, as you Americans say. And you are?”
   “Finnley Leavenworth.”
Bekah nodded.
   “Nice to meet you. But on to business. Are you on your own?”
Finnley shook her head.
   “Well then, our next period is class free, so lets go meet these other people, shall we?”
Finnley nodded.
   “Hey Jay, hear that?” She asked.
   “Um…yeah can’t be there. Sorry. Kaden, get the girls.”
   “Yes I have a com, and Kaden will give you one when we get there ok?” She said to Bekah. She nodded.
   “I’m right across the street by the way. If anyone cares.” Kaden chimed in.
   “Alrighty, be there in one sec.” Finn motioned for Bekah to follow her.
   “Sorry about that. Kaden‘s waiting across the street.” She said with a smile.
   “So who’s all on this team?” Bekah asked. Shoving her hands into her black slacks she wore.
   “Well let’s see…There’s Maxxie. She’s our forensics. And she’s awesome.”
   “And I know it!” Maxxie cried.
Finnley laughed and continued.
   “Then there’s Kaden.” She lowered her voice slightly. “He’s a bit of a play boy though, so just be careful.”
Bekah’s eyebrows furled like she didn’t quiet know what she meant.
   “Hey I heard that.” Kaden growled.
   “Alright. Come on.” Bekah took the lead and they reaced across the road.
On the other side, shops lined the sidewalks. Finnley made a mental note to take a day to walk through them.
   “Oh, and then there’s also Jayson on the team.” She added with a smile.
   “Ah. Totally off the subject, what does ‘play boy’ mean?” Bekah asked.
   “Oh! Um…flirtatious. That’s what it means.”
   “Ah! So he’s use to having girls throwing themselves at his feet.”
Finnley laughed. “Yes. Yes that’s him. Haha.”
   “Are you…?”
Finn shook her head.
   “No. I’m the first girl to refuse to fall for his cheesy pick up lines.”
Bekah smiled and raised her head as she looked at the stores.
Finn got a better chance to look at her.
Rabekah was a tall and skinny girl with tanned skin and black hair she styled with curls.
She wore make-up perfectly, and the shade of deep blue eye shadow made her brown eyes pop.

   “Hello ladies. Finnley you look as amazing as ever.”
Finn cocked an eyebrow as she moved her weight to one foot and crossed her arms.
   “Uh-huh. You should know by now that your flattery doesn’t work on me.”
Kaden rolled his eyes. “Doesn’t hurt to try.” He then turned to Bekah.
   “I’m Kaden. Who might you be? You beaut-”
   “Na-huh!” Finnley placed her arm right in front of him like a bar.
   “Rabekah, Kaden. Kaden, Rabekah. Moving on.”
Kaden glared at her and she figured that if this was a cartoon, there would be a little cloud above his head with an exclamation point in it, along with his face being deep red.
   “Ugh! Fine.” He turned on his heel and marched off, fists clenched.
Bekah giggled quietly.
   “I see what you mean now Finnley.” She whispered.
Finn smiled, but in reality, she was far away. Wondering what had kept Jayson.
What was he doing? Why had he lied about doing research? And then there was the stolen class period. What had happened there?
   “Finnley?”
Bekah’s voice brought her back from her thoughts.
   “Are you ok?” She asked.
   “Um…yeah. Yeah I’m just thinking. That’s all.”
   “Thinking can be very dangerous.” Bekah stated seriously.
   “You never know what a thought could unlock.” She continued, shoving her hands back into her slacks. “It could be good. Or it could be bad. Only the Lord knows.”
   “You’re a Christian?” Finnley was rewarded by a nod from Bekah.
   “All my life.”

They came to a cleaning van parked on the side of the road.
Kaden slid the door open and gestured for the girls to get in first.
   “Well at least some of you have manners.” Bekah muttered as she took a seat.
   “My dad was from London.” Kaden said, stepping in and closing the door.
   “Ah, that would explain it.”
Finn looked around, and saw several agents, she didn’t know, manning the computers. There was a wall separating them from the driver in the front, and it wasn’t very bright in here either.
   “We need a base.” She stated randomly.
   “This is your base ma’am.” one of the agents replied.
   “And it’s lovely at that, but she’s right we need a bigger base. One with a higher roof where we can actually stand up.” Bekah added.
The agent sighed. But it seemed they had won over Kaden.
   “And I know just the place. I’ll show it to you latter. But you two need to get back before too many notice you’re gone. Here.” He handed Bekah an ear piece. She nodded and managed to get it in right.
   “Everyone say ‘hi’. Well actually just Jay and Maxxie.” Kaden said.
   “Hello Rabekah!” Maxxie cried with glee. “I’m glad to meet you. Though we haven’t actually met yet, and I’ve only seen your picture, but I’m sure you’re a wonderful person in…you know…person.”
Everyone laughed.
   “Well thank you for that…Maxxie was it?”
   “Yup that’s me!”
Bekah smiled and there was silence for a moment.
   “Jay?” Kaden asked. “Hello? Earth to Jayson.”
There was no reply. (Of course none of them could possibly know he had shoved the com in to his back pocket. Except for maybe Finn…but she didn’t either.)
Finn’s pocket vibrated suddenly. She pulled out her phone and saw that the text was from Jayson.
   “Excuse me a moment.” She said, getting up and stepping out of the van. Moving off a little ways, she opened the text. All she saw was two words.
Jayson: Behind. You.

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Entry: 8


Entry: 8
    - A new look…oh dear

   “Mom. Mom, look I’m fine.”
Finnley embraced her teary-eyed mother.
   “I’m fine. I’m fine.”
Her mom cried into her daughter’s shoulder.

Mrs. Leavenworth had gotten home several hours before Finnley got home.
Jayson had dropped her off, and was staying in his apartment just down the road.
Finn’s mom went crazy, and pelted Jay with question. Thankfully she didn’t yell at him, in fact she took everything quiet calmly.
Until he left that is.

   “I knew I wouldn’t be able to keep you away.” Her mom muttered as she pulled away, and looked Finnley in the eye.
   “You’re too much like your father. I just thank God that I’ve had you for sixteen years.”
Finnley smiled.
   “And you’ll have me many more. It’ll be fine mom.”
Her mom sighed and wiped her face.
   “Just be safe, ok? I know I won’t be able to change your mind. However I’m going to have a word with Martha.”
Finn chuckled when there was a knock on the door.
Her mom walked over and when she opened it, she made an exasperated sigh.
   “Darling, I’d say by the look on this poor kid’s face, an alien is probably rampaging through L.A.”
Finnley nodded.
    “Ok-”
   “But, why don’t you go change quickly.”
Finn nodded slowly, and turned to run up the stairs to her bedroom.

Mrs. Leavenworth turned to Jayson with a stern look, and he knew he was going to get a talking-to. (Not that he’s ever had one before, however.)
   “Promise me, you’ll keep her safe.”
Jayson nodded.
   “Promise me, you’ll make sure she doesn’t over do it.”
   “I promise Mrs. Leavenworth. I’ll do all I can to keep her safe.”
   “I know you’ll keep that promise.” She chuckled, ad gazed off at some point in the distance.
   “How do you know?”
She smiled, and looked down at him.
   “Because, I see the way you look at her. I knew from the first time you walked through my door, you two would be irrespirable. Though I will give you credit for trying.
That first week. Haha. You put yourself and her through a whole lot of troubles. But I knew you wouldn’t be able to stay away.”
   “How?”
   “Because, you’re just like her father. Exactly like her father.
I knew who you worked for when I saw how you looked at Finnley. You stare at her like you’re trying to figure out if she’s one of those dreaded Hyven . But no matter how hard you look, you just see Finnley. Her dad use to look at me the same way.” Mrs. Leavenworth seemed to know the exact thoughts running through Jay’s mind, and he figured this was what Finn kept saying was a little freaky.

   “Why?” He piped up. “Why would you let me into her life when you knew I would only put her in more danger?”
Finnley’s mom smiled at him sympathetically.
   “Because I knew that God had a plan in bringing you into our lives. And I’m glad in away, that you weren’t able to stay away. She needs someone like you.”
She paused then turned serious.
   “But I swear, if you even think  about touching her in an none-honoring way, I will slit your throat.”
Never before had Jayson ever had a mom threaten him.
   “Trust me,” He said. “she’d kill me before I had the chance!”
Her mom seemed satisfied. A little.
   “Besides our relationship is more of a…brother-sister kind of love. Which is completely fine with the both of us.”

Finnley came down the stairs in rain boots, and an old rain jacket. Her hair was in a messy bun.
   “Why are you dressed like that?” Jay asked when she came into view.
Finnley pointed outside.
   “You never know when it’s going to rain on you.” She replied poetically.
Jayson looked up at the sky. Sure it was over cast, but it wasn’t raining.
   “Uh-huh. Well come on. Martha wants you in. Something about a new mission and a new look.”
   “A new look?!” She and her mother exclaimed. Jay nodded.
   “Don’t know what that means, but we had better get going.”
   “Oh wait!” Her mom cried. Running back into the house, she left Finnley studying Jayson like a painting, trying to see if he knew more then he was letting on.
A few moments latter she came back with a camera.
   “Take pictures of that ‘new look’ and send htem to me.” She ordered, handing over the camera.
Finnley chuckled and shoved it into her pocket.
   “I’ll see what I can do mom. See you latter.” She reached over and gave her mom a hug.
Giving Jayson a look, he nodded and led Finn to a cherry red convertible mustang.
Sliding into the passenger’s seat, she realized she felt more at home in it.
   “Where did you get this one?” She asked as he pulled up the roof and locked it in place.
   “This one is actually mine.” He said as he turned it on.
A grin crossed her face when she heard the familiar rumble.
   “Then who’s is the other one?”
A boyish grin crossed his face.
   “Not mine.”
Finnley scoffed and waved bye to her mom.
   “1968 Shelby GT500KR. Not a bad choice.” She remarked. “And I imagine it has a Cobra Jet engine?”
Jay was taken aback by her knowledge of his car.
   “Yeah…how did you know?”
   “My dad had the exact same one when I was growing up.” She turned in her seat and looked at the back.
   “Though not so good if you’re trying to carry surf boards.”
That slipped out of her, and she immediately bit her tongue.
   “Surf boards?” Jay asked as he braked for a red light.
Finn just nodded and turned to look out the window.
Jayson got the feeling that he wasn’t going to get anything else out of her, and he didn’t want to push her.

They sat in silence for awhile and neither of them felt the need to break it.
However, Finnley got the feeling that Jay was trying to figure out how to start a conversation.
   “So what was my mom scolding you for?” She asked with a teasing grin.
Jay chuckled.
   “For being a lot like your dad.”
Finnley nodded and almost laughed.
   “Yeah, I agree. You are a lot like my dad.”
   “I spent most of my time trying to grow up to be like him. Guess I succeeded huh?”
Finnley smiled.
   “Yeah. And in more ways then one.”
Jay nodded.
   “So, I was thinking-”
   “Oh dear we’re in trouble now.” Finn interrupted sarcastically. Jay rolled his eyes and continued.
   “Sense you are now officially an agent. That deserves some kind of celebration.”
   “A celebration?” Finnley repeated slowly. “I’m not really one for parties.”
   “I was thinking of ice cream, sense I don’t do parties either.”
   “Oh.” She wasn’t quiet sure what to say to that. “Where?”
Jay drummed his thumbs on the steering wheel.
   “There’s a place I always go down at the beach. It’s not really ice cream, but it’s as good as.”
That’s when it all came crashing down on her.
   “The beach?”
   “Yeah. I mean you only live five minutes away from the beach.”
   “I don’t want to go to the beach.” Finn said quietly as she sunk lower into the seat.
   “What do you mean you don’t want to go to the beach>“
Jay was confused. (obviously)
   “Exactly that. I-I can’t.”
Finnley turned to the window again and wiped away a stray tear.
Jay wanted to know why. She lived five minutes away from an amazing beach, yet she claimed she couldn’t go. (Who can’t go to the beach?!)
But he decided not to say anything. She would tell him if she felt like it.
But at the moment, she wasn’t ready.

For the rest of the ride, they talked about possible different “looks”, and each one was funnier then the last. They decided that the only way to really know, was to wait and see.
   Arriving at the abandoned bank building, Finnley couldn’t get to Martha’s office fast enough.
Martha was talking to someone on her cell phone. She held up a finger and turned away from the two of them.
Kaden came in with a tablet in his hand and a mic piece on his ear.
   “Oh, hey.” He said as he came up on the other side of Finn.
   “Hello, what are you doing?” She asked as she looked down at his tablet.
   “Oh, just designing some gadgets.”
   “You design gadgets?” She asked in subtle surprise.
   “Yup. I’m the head of the experimenting class. So I design most of the gadgets, yes.”
She raised her eyebrows and looked Kaden up and down.
Today he had on skinny jeans with converse and a button up grey shirt with the sleeves pushed up.
He looked a little more “normal” then the last time she saw him. (Though she wasn’t to hip on the skinny jeans.)
But she still thought Jay looked better of the two.
   “So I hear you’re getting a new look.”
Kaden remarked.
Finnley nodded.
   “So I’ve heard.” She remarked.
   “I hope it’ll be a little more…”
Finn turned to him with a raised eyebrow.
   “Uh…feminine.” He decided finally.
Jayson chuckled.
   “Finn? Feminine?! Yeah right.” He remarked.
Kaden shrugged.
   “It could happen. You never know. Anyways, good luck Finnley. Enjoy it.”
He patted her shoulder and left.
Martha hung up and turned to Jayson and Finnley.
   “Sorry about that, had to fix some last minute tweaks. Now I’m going to jump right in here, and I need you to try and keep up alright?”
Both kids nodded.
   “Right. Now Finnley, I am not assigning you to a specific agent. Instead I am going to assign you to a team. This team is only filled with agents your age. The team is made up with you, Jayson, Kaden, Maxxie, and another filed agent that has been working under cover for several years.
She is actually from the British branch, and has been State side for several years. Here is her file.”
The kids stepped forward and took the handed files.
Finnley flipped it open and saw a picture of girl with icy blue eyes and raven black hair.
She didn’t look exactly friendly, but Finn kept an open mind.

Above the girl’s picture was her name and age.
   “Rabekah Harrison. A.K.A The Silence.” (Silence was her code name. Just as Assassin was Finnley’s.)
   “Is seventeen years old and excels at martial arts, marksmanship, she’s an amazing sniper. But anyways, she is very capable of handling herself, that was all I meant.”
   “What has she been doing?” Jay asked.
   “She has been at a school sense her freshman year. And though she has refused help time and time again, she has now agreed. Though rather reluctantly. So you five will now be a special field team.”
   “Do we have a name?” Finnley asked out of pure curiosity.
Jayson shot her a look.
   “Of all the questions you could have asked, you asked if we had a name.” He shook his head and laughed. “You are such a girl!”
Finnley placed her hands on her hips and gave him a cold stair.
   “Yes I am Jayson Stone! Deal with it!” Just to show that she was teasing, she stuck out her tongue before turning away.
Martha chuckled at their little argument.
   “Yes, as a matter of fact you do. The Phantom Team.”
Finn exchanged glances with Jay and they both agreed they liked it.
   “Now what am I here for?” She asked.
   “Right. Rabekah is in an all girls boarding school, close to Orlando. It’s called Majestic Academy for Young Women.”
Finn couldn’t control her expression at that moment.
   “I see you’ve heard of it.” Martha remarked.
   “Heard of it?! Who hasn’t?! Their full of snobby rich girls who are obsessed with the ‘next big thing’, who’s going out with who, yadeyadeya. It’s annoying.” Finn tried to control her tone but wasn’t sure she succeeded.
   “Well yes. That is true, but moving on. You are enrolling in the Academy to help Rabekah out. Seeing as Jayson can’t go in there for obvious reasons, you are an answer to our prayers. Now come, you need to have a full examination and a tracking device.”
Martha noticed the fear in Finnley’s eyes as they moved through H.Q.
   “Don’t worry, the tracker will only give us G.P.S coordinates. And the examination is for the school paperwork. Mandatory. Maxxie will take care of it so no worries. And then you’ll head over to make-up, where you’ll have your transformation.”
Martha stopped walking and Finnley peered around her.
Maxxie was standing in a blue nurse uniform, complete with gloves.
   “Hey Finnley!” She cried excitedly as she walked over and gave Finn a hug. Finnley did notice, however, that she was still wearing her platform shoes.
   “Hey Maxxie. Why are you wearing gloves?”
She was a little alarmed.
   “Huh? Oh. These are just standard procedure. Makes one look more like a doctor.” Maxxie cried with glee as she walked back into a white room with extremely foggy glass.
   “I hate doctors.” Finn stated through unmoving lips.
Jay gripped her shoulder tightly.
   “It’ll be fine. Just like a check-up. And those are never too painful. I’ll see you after your ’transformation’ what ever that means. You’ll do fine.”
She nodded dumbly and squeezed his arm.
Then remembering what Christ had told her only a few days before, she bravely walked into the room.

++++

An hour found her sitting on an examination table in a hospital gown after a full physical and complete x-rays.
Now Maxxie was having her look into a contraption and recite the letters back to her.
   “Z…M…W…C…And that’s it.”
Maxxie made a note on her clip board and nodded.
   “Ok you’re sight is spick and span.”
   “I could have told you that.” She remarked with a smile.
   “True. Alrighty then, I’m done here. Now you get to head over to Wanda! She’ll be doing your transformation. ‘kay?”
   “Do I get to put some clothes back on?” Finn asked. Glancing down at her gown.
Maxxie laughed. “Nope. Wanda will take care of that. She’s in the next room over on the right.’
   “Okey dokey. See ya!” Finn hopped down and made for the door.
   “Yup. Oh hey!”
Finn turned around.
   “Welcome to the Phantom Team.”
Finnley laughed.
   “Thanks Maxxie!”


Down the hall, Finnley was welcomed by a thiry year old woman from Kenya, Africa.
Wanda had her sitting in a salon chair and had quickly washed her long hair.
   “My goodness!” She exclaimed in a thick accent Finnley understood perfectly.
   “You have beautiful hair!”
   “Thank you.”
   “Now, I’m just going to bring your hair back to it’s orginal color and just give it a strait trim alright?”
Finnley nodded, and Wanda went to work.
Finnley had blond highlights in her hair that had begun to fade awhile back. Now it just didn’t look good at all.
So after Wanda had let the paste sit for an hour or so, she was glad to see it all just gone.
Wanda then put a little shape to the bottom of her hair by cutting it just a little, then went to work blow drying it.
To Finn’s request, she didn’t cut any bangs, and took no length from her long hair.
So two hours latter, Finnley was looking at her childhood self, grown up.
She had thick glossy dark brown hair that fell close to her waist.
   “Beautiful. Now on to a fun part.” Wanda pulled out a rolling table from against the wall and Finnley was shocked to see all of the make-up.

   “I understand you have never warn make-up before. Correct?”
Finn nodded.
   “Then I show you how.” Wanda set out dozens of little cases and arranged them neatly.
   “Now, you are a natural beauty. So, all I am going to do is highlight that beauty the Lord has already blessed you with.”
So, she then hit the brushes.
   As Wanda worked magic on Finnley’s face, she showed her how to do it all. She even had Finn wash her face, and do it herself.
Once Finn was confidant that she knew what she was doing, and all she needed was more practice, Wanda fixed up the make-up and stepped back so Finnley could gape at herself.
She only wore a light foundation with a little blush on her cheeks. Black eyeliner and mascara made her eyes really pop. Though she didn’t wear any eye shadow. (Wanda claimed she didn’t need any)
   “Wow. I never thought I could look this good.” Finn remarked.
   “Of course you can. Now sense you are so young, make sure you wash your face every night and morning and don’t apply to much on or it will ruin your completion. Here.”
She handed Finnley a cosmetics bag with everything she had just used inside.
   “I also added lip gloss. Stay away from lip-stick.”
Finnley nodded in understanding.
   “Now. To the clothes. My favorite part!” Wanda exclaimed.

Finnley placed the bag on the counter and followed Wanda over to the opposite wall of the fuchsia colored room.
Taking out a tablet, Wanda pressed a button and Finn gasped.
In front of her stood…her!
A holographic her, but her none the less.
And the holographic Finnley looked exactly like the real Finnley did now, same amount of make-up, same hair cut, everything!
Even down to her french tipped manicure.
(which Wanda had down while they were waiting for the paste to set in.)

   “Cool huh?” Wanda asked.
All Finnley could do was nod.
    “Alright. Majestic Academy has a uniform. Here is yours.” Wanda pressed a button, and the holographic Finnley now wore a blue and grey plaid, pleated skirt with a white button down shirt and knitted vest that had the Majestic seal on it.
   “Now, you can have it in different colors as well. Pink, teal, purple, and then navy blue. You will have one of each color. But that’s just your school uniform.
These are very highly educated girls, so they will dress rich yes?”
Finn nodded.
   “Well that means in order to blend in, you do as well. You will have to dress this way too. Most of these clothes are tailored just for you and are of the highest quality. Now there are thousands of outfits, but you will go through and pick out what you like.”
Wanda handed over the tablet and Finnley scrolled through dozens of outfits, plus accessories!
They both had a lot of fun and Finnley was finally able to find some outfits she liked.
Choosing an outfit she wanted to wear that day was a little difficult.

   “So…you made your move yet?”
   “What?!”
   “Oh come on. Any guy would have made a move ages ago!”
Jayson felt like punching his annoying half-brother.
Instead he crossed his hands over his chest and leaned against the wall of the lounge room where everyone was gathered. Well, everyone but Finnley.
Who hadn’t showed up yet.
   “No I haven’t. And you make it sound like a chess move!” He growled.
Kaden scoffed and rolled his eyes as he crossed his ankles that rested on the coffee table.
   “Of course you haven’t. Jeez you are so slow Jayson! It’s so easy! All you do is give her a smooch, and she’s yours!”
Jay tried hard not to laugh. Same as everyone else in the room.
   “A ‘smooch’?! Really?!”
Kaden scowled.
   “I sure hope neither of you are thinking about doing that to me. Or I swear you’ll both be on the floor with almost every bone in your body unusable.”
Everyone turned around and gasps ran through the room as they all caught a glimpse of the “transformation.”

Finnley was wearing loose skinny jeans, (yes there is such a thing) with bright teal high top converse.
Under the Nancy Drew styled trench coat, she wore a pink blouse that was made from a sheen material. (she wore a white camisole under it) It buttoned up in the front and tied loosely in the back. From the square neckline, ruffles ran along each side of the buttons.
Her chocolate brown hair was let down, and parted to the left. Wanda had braided the right side, near her forehead. Then it was held in place by a small white bow.
All in all, she was stunning.

   “Oh…my…gosh.” Kaden muttered.
Maxxie let out a squeal and ran forward.
   “Oh! You look amazing!! I would hug you but I don’t want to mess anything up.”
Finnley laughed and hugged Maxxie anyway.
Martha gave her a generous complement, and Kaden couldn’t keep his eyes off her. (Yet neither could Jayson.)
   “Keep your mouth open any longer, and you’re going to catch flies.” She said with a sly grin, as she passed Kaden.
   “You…look beautiful.” He muttered.
I hate him. Jay decided.
   “Yeah well, they say beauty can kill.”
Finn said with a shrug all innocent like. But Jay caught the subtle, evil grin.
She finally met Jay’s intensive stair again, and gave him a sweet smile with pearly pink lips.
   “What do you think?” She asked.
Jay took a sweeping glance and chewed his bottom lip.
   “I think…you can forget shopping in the boy’s department.” He said finally.
Finnley laughed and nodded in agreement. Sending her hair into a ripple.
   “Definitely.” She agreed. “Oh!” She dug into the pocket of her trench coat.
Pulling out a camera, she handed it to Maxxie.
   “My mom want’s pictures.” Maxxie laughed and turned the camera on.
Finnley posed with the same sweet smile.
Click!
   “Thank you.” Finn then seemed nervous when she saw that everyone was still starring at her.
   “Ok. Can you stop now?” She asked. That snapped most everyone out of it.
   “Alright. Take a seat everyone.” Marthat instructed.
They all ended up sitting in pairs. Kaden and Maxxie, Jayson and Finnley.
   “So as you all know. Finnley is enrolled in Majestic Academy as of right now. WE only have a few hours before Jayson has to take her to school.
Finnley, you’ll find all of your school supplies and books in locker 108. Here’s the combination.” Martha handed over a sticky note with a string of numbers on it.
Finnley nodded, and then raised her hand. Not sure how to ask a question.
   “Yes?” Martha asked.
   “I’m…not boarding there am I?”
Martha shook her head.
   “No. It’s only a few blocks from your house, you can walk, or Jayson will drive you. Either way, no. You don’t have to board.”
Finn nodded and Martha continued.
   “Rabekah is one grade ahead of you, but you’ll have some classes together so you’ll be together a good while.
Kaden.”
Martha sat down as Kaden stepped forward. He laid a whole bunch of knick-knacks on the table. Finn saw a charm bracelet, a round blush pallet with a mirror, a cell phone decorated with rhinestones, and a lip gloss.
   “Alright, now the fun stuff.” He said as he picked up the charm bracelet.
   “Oh hey,” Finn looked up at him. “Say ’hi’ to Miranda for me.”
Sighs and chuckles ran through the room.
   “Who’s Miranda?” Finn asked. The only one outside the loop.
   “Kaden’s dream girl.” Jay jumped in. “He’s never talked to her, however.”
   “No instead he just watches from a distance.” Maxxie said with a laugh.
Kaden rolled his eyes.
   “Ok, ok. Whatever. Moving on!”
Everyone’s attention went back to the bracelet.
   “Alright. Ordinary Italian charm bracelet right?”
Finn shook her head.
   “Wrong. You wouldn’t bother showing it if it was ordinary, so what does it do?”
Kaden groaned and shot her a look.
   “Oh! Sorry. Didn’t know I wasn’t suppose to contradict you. My apologize Kaden, please continue.”
She gave him a smile that she knew would make him forget it.
   “Ok, so Mickey Mouse charm,” He pointed to Mickey’s head made out of blue stones.
   “That sends out an electric shock to who ever you point it at. I’m not going to demonstrait because that would just be dumb. But you just have to squeeze his ears together.”
Finn nodded in understanding and Kaden moved on.
   “Next, this charm,” He pointed to a charm that said “Angel” with a halo above the ’A’.
   “Is…a seduction charm.”
   “A…seduction charm?!” Finnley repeated. “Are you serious?! Why on Earth would I need that?!”
   “You never know. And it’s my job to make sure you’re prepared for anything.”
Finnley sighed.
   “Ok, but what do you mean by ’seduction’? how does it work?” She asked.
   “All you have to do is run your finger over it, it’ll give out a strong perfume like…stuff, that will give you control over who ever it hits for exactly two minutes.”
Everyone’s eyebrows rose and jaws slacked.
   “You’re kidding.” Finnley gapped.
   “Nope. I’m serious. And get this, it’ll only work with your finger. See,” He ran his finger over the charm. Nothing happened. “I programmed it for you alone. So, moving on.” He pointed to the last charm, a dangling sand dollar.
   “This one can pick locks using a small exsplosive. But there’s only one, so use it only when you really need it.”
Kaden handed over the charm bracelet, and Finn slid it on to her wrist.
   “Cell phone!” He picked it up and held it out.
   “Yeah who decorated that?” Maxxie asked. Pausing her gum chewing momentarily.
   “Because they did a horrific job.”
The girls chuckled and Kaden looked hurt.
   “Well sorry if you don’t like my design. Deal with it.”
That’s when everyone burst out laughing uncontrollably.
   “You-you did that?” Finnley asked in between laughing fits.
   “Well I thought you were always a little too in touch with your feminine side.”
Maxxie muttered out of breath.
   “Ok, can we just get back to the point?” He asked with obvious annoyance.
   “Finnley,”
She took deep breaths to calm herself down as he got her attention.
   “This is an alien scanner. Press 8-0-1 and the scanner will activate. Point the end of the phone in a person’s general direction, and it will tell you if that person has human genes or alien genes. Pretty simple.”
He handed it over and picked up the travel blush pallet.
   “This is a camera. Press this button here,” He turned it and showed a small button near the mirror. He pressed it and the reflective coating on the mirror disappeared, and Finnley could see the beanie bag chairs that were behind Kaden.
   “Press the button on the side to take a picture, press and hold the one on the top and the mirror will come back. I also programmed it to send Jayson all the pictures you take.”
Finnley nodded again as she took the pallet from Kaden.
   “And last, but not least, the lip gloss. Which isn’t lip gloss at all. Duh. But anyway,” He twisted the lid and pulled out the brush.
He pressed the top down and aimed the brush at the wall behind him.
A blue beam shot out of it, and when it hit the wall, it made a hole in it that singed.
   “Your own mini gun. It’ll cut through thing cement and up to five inches of steel. And…that’s it.”
Finnley stared down at all of these amazing gadgets.
   “I have to say Kaden,” She said slowly. “You are a genius. Even if you are a little weird.”
Kaden nodded and reached down to give her a side ways hug.
   “Jayson.” Martha said, giving him a head nod.
   “Alright.” He moved forward. “Everyone link hands.”
Finnley emptied her hands and took a hold of Jayson’s with her left, and Kaden’s with her right. Martha and Maxxie linked hands with each other and the boys.
Bowing their heads, Jayson prayed for everyone’s safty and for a successful mission.
When everyone muttered “amen’s” Finnley looked around and knew that they would be spending a lot of time together.

Monday, March 12, 2012

Entry: 7


Entry: 7
     - Strength to beat everyone in town and country!

Finnley didn’t know where she was. Or not even what had just happened.
But she knew that she now held hands with the most beautiful man she had ever seen.
She wouldn’t be able to describe him. Human words just weren’t enough.

The man was clothed in white with a violet sash over one shoulder. He smiled down at her tenderly and gave her hand a squeeze.
He had dragged her up out of the black sand with a tender hand that supported all of her weight.
Together he led her into the white light and they were in a tunnel full of light and colors. She was amazed, there was even colors that were unknown to man!

   “I believe you called Finnley.” The beautiful man said. She turned to him and smiled. But a sudden doubt rose into her head.
   “Why did you come?” She asked. “I abandoned you. I wasn’t strong in my faith. I am a hypocrite, I’m not worthy of being in your very presence my Lord! So…Why?”
Tears cascaded down her cheeks as she starred into this man’s amazing eyes. She couldn’t quiet decided what color they were. They reminded her of a water fall. The light had hit them just at the right angle and they were now bursting with colors. And not only that. But thousands of emotions.
Passion, love, hope, sadness, kindness. But most of all, Love.
   “You are my child Finnley. I always aid those who are my children. You may think things are out of your grasp of understanding at the moment. You may think that you can’t make it through the rest of this week. Or even your life. But trust me when I say Finnley. With me as your strength, anything that’s impossible. Is possible.”
More tears fell down her face.
She was over whelmed with emotions. She felt relief, and security. She knew she trust this man with her life seeing as he held the whole world in the palm of his hand. And with all that power, he was still worrying about her small simple life.
She had always struggled with the thoughts that God was always too busy with keeping everything else in balance that she was on her own.
The man cupped her cheek in his tender wounded hand, making her look at him.
   “Finnley you are my beloved. My love binds you to me, I died for you. You are mine. I would never leave you. I will always be here, no matter how far you wonder, I’ll always welcome you back with open arms and relief of the life you live. Don’t ever forget that.
I am your strength, I can get you through anything. No matter what it is.”
His eyes told her that he was speaking the utter truth.
He then did something that caught her off guard, yet felt perfect.
He breathed on her face.
Her body surged with a will power she had never felt before. She felt like she could run through the desert and never faint. She felt like she could fly thousands of miles over the ocean and never grow tired.
   “Now go.” He said tenderly. She held his hand and that still held her cheek and squeezed it.
Yup…this is real! He’s real!!
   “Live your life to glorify me.”
++++

   “…Finn?! Come on hurry up Maxxie!! Finn! Come on girl wake up. You can’t leave me now. Come on, come on.”
Finn was suddenly aware of the pressure on her chest. It was in rhythm. Perfectly spaced out.
Then she was aware of the counting. It was in time with the constant pressure on her chest, and with the two she figured it out.
Someone was performing CPR on her.
Taking a deep breath and being able to breath the sweet air, her eyes fluttered open.
   “Finnley!”
Her eye sight came in to focus despite the harsh lighting.
But Jayson’s blond hair blocked the light as he came into view. She blinked several times and took several deep breaths.
She felt perfectly fine.
In fact she felt better then she had in a long, long time.
   “How are you feeling?” Jayson’s silver-blue eyes were frantic and full of fear.
   “Fine…actually.” She said, lifting her hand out slightly. Jayson looked down and took it. He pulled her up into a sitting position.
No dizziness. So far so good.
Looking around she saw Maxxie urgently talking on a phone, though now when she saw Finn smile at her she faltered and just starred at her, gapping.
   “What happened?”
Finnley turned to Jayson and smiled.
   “I-I’m not exactly sure. But…” She chuckled as she noticed the same will power and the strength that she felt a moment before with her Savior.
   “You won’t have to worry about me anymore.” She laughed at his confused look.
   “You just passed out! Your pulse was barely there! And you’re telling me not to worry?!”
His voice had risen in volume, and Finnley noticed just how bad she had scared him. But even that didn’t damper her high spirits.
   “No.” She said kindly. “I’m telling you to trust me.”
That stopped him. He groaned in frustration with her and looked like he could ring her neck.
   “I’ll tell you everything.” She placed a hand on his shoulder and gave it a squeeze. “I swear. After I get through basic training. Ok?”
She had captured his gaze and he let out a huff.
   “You know that’s cheating.” He stated. A smile tugged at the edge of his mouth so she knew it had worked.
   “What is?” She wasn’t exactly sure what he was talking about.
   “Using that look on me. It’s not fair.” He turned and leaned back into the couch with a “huff” though she could still see the smile.
   “Well I’m going to get to bed. I’ll see you latter Jayson. G’night Maxxie.”
Maxxie made a wave as she got up and walked into her room, carefully closing the door behind her.

Finnley knew she had left him at a bad spot, but she knew it was how it had to be.
For the time being anyway.
She quickly fell into a deep and dreamless sleep, and awoke refreshed and ready to take on the day head on.

++++

Her high spirits didn’t dampen when she walked onto that training field.
And the General noticed.
   “What’s with the smile and sparkly eyes cupcake?” He asked in his usual loud voice. Finn wondered if he had to have lemon juice every morning.
   “’I can do all things though Him that gives me strength’.” She replied with a growing smile.
   “You quoting the Bible to me sunshine?!”
He made it sound as if using Bible verses was against the law.
   “It’s a free country.”
She stated with a cool gaze.
People had started to notice the argument against the General and a trainee who had nerves of steel.
   “Cupcake.” She was pushing it, she knew, but she figured she could take anything he threw at her.
‘Ooh’s ran through the small crowd.
The General was shocked by the guts this small girl had.
   “Is that disrespect?”
   “No sir. I’m just proving a point.” She replied.
The General rose an eyebrow.
   “Well then, pipsqueak, your training is going to double.”
Finn smiled.
Perfect. She thought.
Someone came up next to her and she wasn’t surprised when she knew that it was Jayson.
   “What on God’s green earth are you thinking?!” He growled at her.
   “Doing what I have to in order to pass this basic training.” She answered.
   “By killing yourself?!”
The General glanced their way.
   “Leavenworth!” He shouted. “Get rid of him and get your hide to work.”
Finnley nodded and took Jayson’s elbow as she walked him a few paces away.

   “Jayson. I’m not saying that I don’t appreciate the whole brother role, I really do.” She was keeping her voice low as she searched Jay’s eyes.
He was upset. That was obvious.
But it seemed to run deeper then that. Like it wasn’t just the fact that she was getting a little daring. He also looked scared she realized.
   “But I know what I’m doing.”
She finished.
   “Which is what?” He snapped, taking a slight step forward. Finnley was tempted to take a step back, but she held her ground.
   “I need to catch up on the training. The last few dasy I’ve been slacking because I didn’t have the strength. So I need to catch up. This was the only way I could think of doing it.”
Jayson knew her logic made sense, but he still didn’t like it.
He knew that he was probably being a jerk for being so protective. H wasn’t quiet sure where that would lead him, or portray him as. Maybe just what finn had described him as.
A brother…or maybe not.

   “The General will break you Finn.”
His voice was filled with pleading, Finnley noticed.
   “He breaks everyone. To him you’re no different. And you’ll be easier to break because you’re so young and small.”
Finnley grinned.
   “And that’s exactly why I won’t.”
Jayson didn’t follow. And Finnley guessed that, but wasn’t able to explain further, when the General called her.
She glanced back and nodded.
Quickly turning to Jay, she squeezed his hand and smiled.
   “You do your thing, and I’ll do mine. Ok? I’ll be fine. Stop worrying!”
She then bounded of with her high pony-tail bouncing as she did.
Jayson sighed as he watched  her retreating back.
   “How can I not?” He mumbled as he picked up his high board. (The flying skateboards)

++++

When the General said “double” he meant double.
From morning to late afternoon, he had her run several miles with out a break.
After that (lucky for her) he had her in the simulation building with any weapon she wanted. Which turned out to be two modified alien-specifically-made pistols called Assassin’s Fury.
These guns got their name by the fact that they were silent. When they are fired, they don’t shoot bullets, but a sort of laser.
Finn also liked them because they were small.

The day was spent hot and sweaty. But successful. And that night all she did was zone out and fall right asleep with out dinner, and with out a peep to anyone else. (It was all she could do to hop through a quick shower.)

++++

The next morning was the final day of training.
Finnley had gotten a good night’s sleep, and made sure she ate a good breakfast.
   “Oh, so now you listen to me.” Jay remarked sarcastically as Finn gobbled up her bacon and cheese covered grits.
   “No. now I’m congratulating myself.” She replied after swallowing.
   “You haven’t even passed yet!”
She gave Jayson a wink as she started to get up from the cafeteria table.
   “I’ll pass. You’ll see.” She said in a definite tone.
Jay sighed.
   “Ok. Whatever you say.” He almost said “sis” but bit down on his tongue.
Finnley laughed and dumped her paper bowl in the trash.
   “I man yot be your biological family, but sometimes, I’m probably as good as.” Finnley said with a playful grin.
Jayson nodded.
   “Yeah. You are.”
She laughed.
   “See you latter Jay.” She then dashed out of the cafeteria at top speed.
Yeah. You really are my sister Finn.

++++

   “Alright the final test,” The General shouted. Everyone was already sweating and sore from the days work.
Glancing up, Finnley saw that the sun was close to setting.
   “Is going to be a doozee.”
Well that can’t be good. Finnley thought numbly.
   “You will be racing against time in this exersize.” The General continued.
   “Get through the simulation before the sun sets. Which is…” He glanced down at his watch.
   “In ten minutes. So I suggest you get going.”
All five trainees scrambled up to their feet as they forced their sore muscles to move.

Finnley was the third one behind the guy in the lead.
The first thing she noticed that it was a thirty yard dash to get the rope climbing area.
Glancing back at the sun, she knew would have pace herself.
Her track training kicked in, and she fell into her familiar rhythm.
They reached the rope course in only a few minutes.
Getting a grip on the ropes, Finnley hoisted herself up and forced her sore muscles to work with her.
She just managed to get over the top of the rope wall.
   “Oh my.” She muttered as she saw the waist deep mud pit below.
One of the other trainees ahead of her, had slipped and was now wadding through the mud.
   “Well, I have no desire to do that today.” One of the other girls stated. Finnley noticed a rope hanging off a steel beam that would get her across the pit. Obviously the other girl saw it too and she jumped for it.
As soon as she had, Finnley knew she wouldn’t make it.
She was to far to the right.
The girl realized this too, but not before she did a belly-flop in the mud.
Taking a deep breath, Finn dove for the rope.
Her fingers snatched it out of the air and her momentum swung her over the pit.
Now wanting to stay on any longer then she had to, she let go as soon as she was on the other side.
Pulling herself into a tight ball, she rolled over and came up on her feet.
    “Always wanted to do that.”
She muttered with a grin.
Not like she had much time to congratulate herself, however.

She kept running till she noticed a table with her guns lying on it. She also noticed that the other guy in front of her was going from them.
Picking up speed, she knew she wouldn’t be able to reach them before he did.
She noticed ruins of buildings start to crop up, and knew they had entired a simulation.
The man was only twelve feet away from the table.
The walls were growing closer, and closer, and an idea formed in her head.
Running up to one wall she got up a little ways on the wall, pushing away from the wall, she flew over to the opposite wall.
Doing this several times, she ganged up on the guy.
Nearing the table, she dove down and snatched up her two pistols.
With her momentum, she slid across the table, knocking all of the weapons off.
Landing a little hard on her shoulder, she grunted but kept going.
Well that was less then graceful. She remarked to herself as she swung her right arm in a full circle to get rid of some pain that came when she landed on very pointy guns.

A manor house loomed up ahead of her and she hesitated only a second before slipping through an open window.
She choose that route, so she might be unnoticed. Seeing as the front door was rotten and would probably be stubborn.

Sneaking through the old, creaky mansion, she gripped her guns that were charged and ready to go.
She figured that this might be the last thing she’d have to get through, seeing as the sun was a quarter of the way gone already.
She was barely breathing, hoping she wouldn’t trigger the holographic aliens that looked very much real.
However, she yelped when she heard a sudden boom that scared her half to death.
There was the sound of something crashing to the ground, and she figured out that someone decided to knock down the door.
And the large crash was followed by immediate sounds of gun fire.
This noise triggered the rest of the aliens.

One made a loud shrieking noise and Finnley came face-to-face with a Hyven.
Again.
She quickly fired and gasped when pain ripped up her arm and into her shoulder.
She ducked behind a plant and gripped her shoulder. It felt all wrong and messed up.
I must have dislocated it when I hit it. She thought grimly.
Shoving one of her pistols into her belt in the small of her back.
She had to figure out a different way through the house then the hallways.
She wouldn’t fight with her left hand to well so…

Glancing up, she saw an air vent.
Setting the plant down she dragged the table it had been sitting on, over to the vent.
Taking out her gun and turning the power down a little, she fired at the bolts holding the vent closed.
She glanced around, knowing that the noise would attract more aliens.
Jumping up on the table she reached up and pulled herself into the small air vent.

(ok so the song's a little random. Psh)


Crawling on her hands and knees, trying to move her right as little as possible, proved to be a very difficult task.
Not to mention the fact that the vent was old and rusted she felt for sure it was going to break!

With every step she took, the harder she prayed.
There was a creak and she froze.
Scared to even breath wrong, she listened as the creaking got closer, and more frequent.
It suddenly stopped, she let out her breath. Only to shriek when the vent gave way under her.
Crashing through the metal vent, and the ceiling, then to land on the hard wood floor, makes lots and lots of noise!
When the dust settled, she glanced around as she quickly scrambled up to her feet.
Dashing down the halls, she tried to get her bearings.

Taking a hard corner she saw a hall full of aliens, and right behind them, the door out.
She whipped out her gun and shot the first one standing in her way.
That brought more to her doorstep.
Spinning out of the way of an axe thrown by an alien with six eyes and a massive body. She didn’t ease up on the trigger.
She shoot two aliens down but five more moved up behind them.
Ducking a laser, and jumping over a short one that came up to her waist, she grimaced at the pain running through her right shoulder as it hit the wall.
The momentary pain left her vulnerable, and the aliens advanced.
They were multiplying by the second. Soon they would overwhelm her, and she would definitely wouldn’t make it out by sunset.
With her back against the wall, she glanced around quickly for an escape route. Finding a window a few yards away, she made her way to it. A large holographic alien with six arms stood in the way of her and the window.
She had to keep moving.
Then a through struck her down like lightening.
Wow! I’m such an idiot! She yelled at herself. Charging forward she ran strait through the alien and crashed right through the window.
   For a moment she was freefalling, until her feet hit the hard ground and somewhere a horn blew.

When the pain subsided she saw the General looming over her.
He offered her a hand an hoisted her up to her feet.
   “I see you didn’t kill the aliens.” He remarked.
   “You didn’t say to kill aliens. You said to get through the simulation before the sun set.” She looked to the west and saw that the sun had indeed set.
   “And that’s what I did right?”
The General grunted.
   “I hate to say this,”
Uh-oh.
   “But you passed.”
The field broke out into an applause. She was stunned into silence as she looked around and saw everyone standing (or flying) around smiling at her and giving shouts of approval.
   “Yes, Finnley Leavenworth,” The General said with a grin.
   “You passed. And made it to the rank of agent.”