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Power Isn't Everything: Chapter 7"We're here," Arianna announced. It was in the dead of the night and we arrived right in front of Jack's territory.
"Okay, CeCe. The camp is straight ahead from this point. I'll go around to the
back entrance. You'll go to the front, and we'll meet up inside. Got it?" Arianna asked.
I nodded. "Got it."
Disappearing, Arianna swept off to the back entrance. Using my stealth, I walked forward until I came to a small building. How did they build a building here?
Shaking that thought off, I explored the front wall. There didn't seem to be a way to get in unless I opened the door. I'd have to take my chances and open it.
Closing my eyes, I opened the door a crack, and when it didn't set off an alarm, I snorted. They could figure out how to put lasers but were too lazy to put in an alarm system.
Quietly opening the door the rest of the way, I crept in, but stopped abruptly. There was a small sideways ladder like object on the floor and glass above it to the ceiling.
Touching the glass, I dete
Power Isn't Everything: Chapter 6Arianna whips her head around. "When did you-"
She's cut off by Tony's fist coming in contact with her cheek. She stumbles off Jack, growling.
I lunge for Tony, revealing myself from the safety of the shadows. He screams in surprise. I kick him away, striking a boxer pose.
Tony narrows his eyes. "Well, it looks like there are two of you around," he mumbled.
I look around dumbly. "Really?" I asked sarcastically. "I thought there were three."
"Tony not now!" Jack pleaded. "Let's just leave."
"You! What are you doing here? Why weren't you in camp when I woke up? Why in CeCe's territory?" Tony snarled at him, making Jack shrink away.
"About that," I broke in. "We're going to have to ask you to leave."
"Why?" Tony hisses, coming in closer to me. "Stealer."
I know he's talking about the glove.
Arianna leaps to my defense. "She didn't steal anything!"
"Yes she did!" Tony cried. "My glove! She stole my glove!"
"Glove?" Arianna turns to me for an answer. I know she won't let me let go of it, so
Power Isn't Everything: Chapter 5I awake to the glove's glow fading in and out, almost as if it was sleeping. I sit up immediately, hoping the glove would still glow. But as soon as I move, the glove continues its glow from yesterday.
I'm fascinated by the glove. It is as if it has a mind of its own.
I slide off the tree, heading for Arianna's territory. She's right; it is time I start to make an effort on trying to win.
I hear a swooping sound. Jack! I think immediately. I look up, and see him gliding toward me, looking a little nervous.
I get ready for a fight. Instead, he lands right in front of me, with a nervous smile. I realize he is looking at the glove, which makes me whip it behind my back.
He smiles even wider. "I'm not here to steal it. I promise."
My eyes don't move off him. I've learned from past experience that Jack is a terrible liar. If he was lying, I'd be able to tell. He's not.
"Then why are you here? Did Tony send you?" I wondered, my voice cold.
Jack shook his head. "No. He's still sleeping. He'd
Phinbella One-shotIt was a bright, snowy day in Danville. The streets were alive with kids making snowmen and snow angels, and parents shoveling the driveway chatting about Cristmas presents.
Fastening her coat, Isabella trotted out of her house, and headed across the street to her best friend's house.
Peering in the backyard, Phineas and Ferb were nowhere to be found, which surprised the teenage girl. Usually both boys would be inventing right now, despite the falling snow.
"Isabella," a voice called to her. Turning around, she saw Linda Flynn-Fletcher shoveling the driveway.
"Hi, Mrs. Flynn-Fletcher," Isabella greeted, walking over to her.
"Hello, Isabella. Looking for Phineas, I suppose?" Linda asked.
Blushing, the girl nodded.
"He's up in his room."
Entering the house, Isabella started to take off her boots. As she was putting her coat on the coat rack, she heard a chattering noise and turned around. There was the boys' pet, Perry the Platypus.
"Oh, there you are Perry," she giggled, bendi
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