A jazzed up greek myth.

chapter 6- Busted





I knew it was to good to be true. That sounds horrid but the difference between me and humans is kind of like being sober when everyone around you is drunk. still feel slightly uneasy about what I did to David. It's not his fault that I've got a tendency to freak out when there's really no need to. Maybe I still am. Basically after I stormed off, I found this cupboard. . . . .-

''KIA''. . .crap-busted, don't say anything.my scrambled brain thought

''it's me David''.still! not a word.

''open the door, otherwise you might risk me blowing my cover''he said in a playful voice, it was then that i realised hiding like some toddler wasn't going to help anything.

''Hi'' i said in a flat tone, opening the door. The time that passed in about a second somehow felt like a light year.He didn't say anything . . .just gestured for me to follow him, which i felt i was in no position to not do. So reluctantly, i stepped out of the cupboard and walked out of the building with him and it wasn't until we got to the woods that he finally said

''so when exactly are you gonna talk to me ?''. This baffled me.

''you're not mad ?''I inquired

''well let's face it, getting mad at you wouldn't be the most intelligent thing to do would it. And you must no what i mean from experience''.

''What. . . you mean getting mad at the only, objectionable-person on the same wavelength as you. Probably in the whole of the country ?'' I wanted to know, quite sarcastically.
with everything that had happened I'd completely forgotten what time it was. I checked my watch, fourish-people would probably be on there way home now.

''Do you wanna get out of here ?'' he said ''And yes''.
and after laughing at the irony that equaled from the phrase and the mockingly serious look on his face. It dawned on me what he actually meant. . . He meant that we gonna fly somewhere. And after having had probably some of the boring months of my life recently. This was an offer that i could not resist.

''Where did you have in mind ?'' I teased.
''I dunno. . .Mediterranean perhaps-if you're up to it ?''
Now . . .as much as the med is dangerously close (on my scale) to the Canary islands i do love it there ,and i don't want him to know that i have an assignment that i haven't done yet, what would an undoubtedly goody two shoes such as him, think of me then ? so what i was said was
''wow, are you a mind-reader as well ? I love it there''

''well then . . . '' he smugly said. he took my wrist and pointed both of us the right direction.
''FLIGHT !'' we commanded harmoniously. And the next thing i knew, my wings were brushing up against the back of me. This filled me with a feeling i haven't really experienced in a while; curiosity.

''I KNEW IT !!!!!'' said a voice from behind us. David gave me a concerned look, rightly so. we both made our wings disappear. And turned around to see a rather geeky guy who looked about our age , but the look on his face was almost vengeful.