❤~Ayre~❤
Jett opened his door and stared at me, his expression one of confusion. I heard footsteps from further down the hallway. Turning, I saw most of the other Digits had followed me to Jett's room.
I laughed loudly and scratched the back of my head. Why hadn't I seen this one coming? "Heh heh, sorry guys! There's something I have to talk to Jett about, so if you will all excuse us..."
While I said this I placed my hands on Jett's chest and pushed him back into the room. After closing the door behind me I lost my balance. Jett was still directly in front of me, so when I tripped I took him down with me.
I closed my eyes involuntarily, but when they opened again I realized I was now laying on top of Jett. My eyes widened but I found myself frozen in place. When the heck had he gotten so... So... Hot?! Was he seriously this gorgeous the last time I looked at him?
"Uh... I-I had something to talk to you about!" I stuttered, forgetting momentarily of our awkward position.
"Your point?" he asked, pushing me off of him. I rolled onto the floor next to him, seeing as though he wasn't getting up either.
"Um..." What was I supposed to say in a situation like this?! 'I saw in a vision that we were all killed.' Yeah, right!
"Are you going to tell me what you want to say?" Jett asked once more, raising an eyebrow. Suddenly he was on top of me, pinning me to the ground. "Or shall I force it out of you?"
My cheeks flushed bright red. It didn't help at all that I had nothing to say. Instead, I feigned annoyance and pushed him off from on top of me. Standing up and walking towards his bed, I dusted myself off. Jett took a seated position on the couch opposite the bed.
"I had a vision," I started slowly, eying him to see if he would pull any more tricks on me.
"Okay..."
"And in it we all died... I think we were trying to escape or something," I rushed the last few words.
"What are you saying?" he deadpanned, running a hand through his messy hair.
"I'm saying that we should escape! And not die! Don't you think it's weird that we're being kept in a military base? I don't know about you, but I think they planned on using us as weapons," I explained carefully. I had come to this conclusion over the last few months I'd been living at this base. It felt good to finally say it out loud.
I awaited Jett's reply, but he didn't say anything. Instead he nodded and stood up. I looked at him as he walked towards the door and opened it, causing several groans to be heard from outside.
All the Digits were now lying on the floor in a heap. It seemed as though they were eavesdropping. Crap, what if Greyson read my thoughts?!
"W-What are you guys doing?!" I asked, standing up.
Fhyre was the first one to stand up, and he smiled mischievously. "Just thought I'd check in with my favorite girl!" he lied through his teeth. Fhyre crossed the floor towards me and enveloped me in a hug. It wasn't until he released me that I realized he was covered in a mysterious goo.
"Fyre! What the heck!" I shrieked, wiping the green stuff off of my skirt.
"Aww, don't worry Ayre! Ya look hot with goo or without it!" Fox teased as he walked into Jett's room behind Fhyre. I spared him a glare before sitting down in defeat.
"C'mon Rhys-y! Don't be shy!" Eternity exclaimed. She walked into the doorway with a reluctant Rhys following just behind her.
"You are all fools." Juliet stood up and from the floor and pushed the glasses up on her nose. I took no offense in this comment as she made them quite often.
"Oh don't be so rude, Juliet. It's not my fault I'm so much prettier than you," Racquel gushed. As she rose she checked her complexion in her compact mirror. I rolled my eyes at her pettiness.
Greyson said nothing as he followed everyone else into the room. Saracen skipped inside, cheerful as always, and I surveyed the room. Looks like everyone was here!
"So what were you two lovebirds talkin bout?" Fhyre inquired, wagging his eyebrows. I smacked his arm and blushed.
"Ayre has something to say." Jett turned towards me expectantly. I don't think he ever said more than ten words at a time...
"Okay, everyone, I have a plan!" I said after thinking up what I was going to say for a moment.
"A plan for what?" Saracen chirped from her perch on Jett's desk. She swung her legs back and forth and tilted her head.
"A plan to escape. From this military base."
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CLIFFHANGER! xD Haha okay, well, I planned to make the beginning more "steamy" (*shot*), but I realized that was outta character. ^^ So that's what I got for ya! Writers block has killed me during this post... I promise a better post next time... :3
