Princess
Love - Chapter 30
"Stand up! Stand up!" The man yelled and Jen shook her head and looked
up. There was a tall man with a black leather jacket on his back
and a gun in his hand. He was yelling at her...
She stood and looked around. The looks on the varies people's faces
horrified her more than anything. Wide eyes shone, white skin stood
out and dry mouths were speechless. Jen stood next to the man, standing
nearly a foot shorter than him.
The criminal was dark haired, his hair was nearly black. He had piercing
grey eyes that soaked in everything that they looked at. Jen looked
away from him and frowned to herslef, there had to be away to get him away
from this.
"Make me some food." He ordered and she was going to say something that
she knew she would regret, but she held herself back.
"Yes, sir." She walked to the back of the plane and looked through the
draws, she made the first thing that she saw and was afraid that maybe
he might kill her because of the way it looked and probably tasted.
But she couldn't help it, she couldn't prepare a juicy steak 40 thousand
miles above land.
"I'm down here." She heard someone say under the counter, behind the cabinet
doors. She bent down, pretending that she was looking for someone.
She saw the young male face that looked like he was having fun.
"SShh.. be quiet." The boy nodded and Jen stood up, shutting the doors.
"Talk to me, when I kick the doors shut up." The boy grunted in response.
"Do your parent's know where you are?" She asked as she threw the food
in the tiny oven.
"No, I am a loner." He said. "I am meeting my parent's in Orlando, I was
visiting my grandfather."
"That's nice. What is your name?"
"Will. We need to kill this guy!" He said his voice rising.
"Be quiet!" She said and the nameless criminal came in. Jen kicked
the door as hard as she could in warning, and she tried hard to not show
the pain on her face. "I probably broke it." She said to herself as the
man came over.
"Almost done?" He said in a husky voice that was almost scary in it's self.
"Yes, sir."
"Call me Adam." He said and Jen nodded.
"Okay then Mr. Adam." She said and he gave her a warning look and she nodded.
"Sorry." She said and he nodded. He left, he had better things to
do. "SHIT!" She jumped up and down, holding her toe and then saw
him coming back, she put her foot down and acted like nothing happened.
"Did you say something?" His eyebrows up, with a look of wonder on his
face.
"I said.. " Shit Jen, think of something, think of something, she thought
to herself. "Shoot! I said shoot! I forgot to turn the oven on!"
She rolled her eyes like she was the dumbest person on the planet and she
felt it.
"No you didn't." He looked over and saw that the light was on.
"Oh." She said in a little voice and sucked in her stomach to control of
laughter that she felt waving in. Her face turned red and her eyes
watered.
"Is there something wrong?" Adam asked, his gun hanging by his thumb near
his thigh.
"Onions." She said, wiping her eyes, from tears of laughter that was hard
to hide, pretending there were onions. She didn't know why she was
laughing, she just felt so ridiculous that it was hard to not laugh.
"Um... there are no onions..." Adam waved his hand near the counter and
she looked around.
"Oh." He turned around and she heard him mutter to himself.
"Dumbass." And she felt like it.
"Okay, he is gone." Jen whispred.
"What was that all about?" Will asked.
"I hit my toe on that stupid door and I think I broke it and I said shit
and he heard me, then I had to say shoot so that he didn't think he was
staring at me. I told him that I said shoot because I forgot
to turn the oven on and he knew that I did. I tried hard to not laugh,
I am in one of those moods... My eyes were watering and he asked me why,
I said there were onions, but there are no onions even on the plane."
"Okay, you are one strange girl." He thought to himself under the cramped
space.
"Why do you think he is here?" Jen asked as she stood around.
"Money, I know that a lot of the people on this plane are rich, maybe he
thinks he will get money out of it. I also think he wants attention,
one of the phsycopaths, you know?"
"Certainly."
"Who are you talking to?" Adam asked, his jacket was off and he was wearing
a white tank top. She looked around, he had no companions.
He was a total idiot, Jen thought to herself, he is doing the job by himself.
"Myself."
"Shit, I am always this lucky! I am stuck on a plane with a major maniac."
He turned back around and started to order people around.
"God, I can't survive this much longer." She thought to herself, sitting
in the seats that the stewardesses sat in. She didn't know where
they went. She began to make a plan, but Will needed to help her.
"Hey you! Give me your wallet!" Adam yelled at a man in first-class and
you could hear his loud voice from the back of the plane.
"I have an announcement." Jen's voice boomed over the loudspeaker.
Adam looked around and began to walk forward. "All assholes named
ADAM please step towards the cockpit." She ordered and he did so.
He reached the front and the stewardesses weren't on the intercom and he
didn't know who had been calling his name.
"AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!" Will screamed and Adam looked around, he didn't know
where the voice was coming from. Will jumped up on his back, knocking
Adam over. Jen saw Adam reach for his gun and she jumped down and
wrestled him for it, eventually gaining possesion of it. Adam grabbed
Will by the neck and held him tight.
"Let go!" Will gagged and Jen closed her eyes and fired a shot, but didn't
know where it hit. All she remembered was a loud scream.