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"Guys... Welcome to Africa..." Chris said, climbing out if the plane he just arrived in.
"We're not in Arizona anymore..." Geoff smiled. I lightly laughed and saw a skinny little girl. She had her hair in 2 french braids. I felt remorse; She was having a horrible childhood while... Mine was great. "H.. Hi, Im Kehila." Her teal eyes glistened. "Hello, Im Courtney. You're so pretty.." I complimented. She blushed lightly and smiled from ear-to-ear.
"Hello, Helpers." A suave voice greeted. I lifted my head slightly to see a man in a white suit walking towards us.
"Um.... Hello." I knew there was something wrong about this guy. "Shall we get started?" We all nodded and followed him to the pots and bowls that were set on a table.
After a couple if hours of feeding these people, I noticed Trent walking unsteady. His russett colored wings were drooping down low."Trent? A-are you okay?" I studdered. Me and Trent were best friends since pre-school. We watched out for eachother. He looked so... Weak; it made my heart ache.
"Yeah, Im fin-" He suddenly collapsed. I gasped and ran over to him. "Guys!" I yelled. Soon the whole flock was all around Trent's weak body.
"Whats wrong with him?" Bridgette worried. Soon, the man in the white suit came over and ushered us away from Trent. He examined him carefully.
"Im sorry, Miss Ride. But your friend has been infected with an influenza." My heart dropped. "No!" I shrieked. Everyone's eyes soon were set on me.
I felt a touch on my arm; I turned myself around and saw Duncan looking at me, his eyes filled with worry. "Courtney ca-" I slipped my arm out of his touch and ran to one of the shacks, and cried my eyes out.
"Courtney? Please don't cry." I heard Bridgette's soft voice imply.
"Leave me alone!" I mumbled. Her quiet little steps were soon out the shack door.
Trent. He couldn't be infected with an influenza! He's my beat friend... I.. I cant live without him on my side.
Soon memories of us started to flood through my mind.
Flashback:
"Trent!" I yelled. Trey was pulling me inti a big great bear hug. He was just coming back from college; He was gone for almost about 3 years! "How's Mocha doing?" Trent chuckled. I giggled slightly. "Great! Now that Elvis is back!" He laughed at my nickname I gave him.'
Flashback Over.
I wipes the tears away from my bloodshot eyes and hoped that Trent would be okay....
"Guys... Welcome to Africa..." Chris said, climbing out if the plane he just arrived in.
"We're not in Arizona anymore..." Geoff smiled. I lightly laughed and saw a skinny little girl. She had her hair in 2 french braids. I felt remorse; She was having a horrible childhood while... Mine was great. "H.. Hi, Im Kehila." Her teal eyes glistened. "Hello, Im Courtney. You're so pretty.." I complimented. She blushed lightly and smiled from ear-to-ear.
"Hello, Helpers." A suave voice greeted. I lifted my head slightly to see a man in a white suit walking towards us.
"Um.... Hello." I knew there was something wrong about this guy. "Shall we get started?" We all nodded and followed him to the pots and bowls that were set on a table.
After a couple if hours of feeding these people, I noticed Trent walking unsteady. His russett colored wings were drooping down low."Trent? A-are you okay?" I studdered. Me and Trent were best friends since pre-school. We watched out for eachother. He looked so... Weak; it made my heart ache.
"Yeah, Im fin-" He suddenly collapsed. I gasped and ran over to him. "Guys!" I yelled. Soon the whole flock was all around Trent's weak body.
"Whats wrong with him?" Bridgette worried. Soon, the man in the white suit came over and ushered us away from Trent. He examined him carefully.
"Im sorry, Miss Ride. But your friend has been infected with an influenza." My heart dropped. "No!" I shrieked. Everyone's eyes soon were set on me.
I felt a touch on my arm; I turned myself around and saw Duncan looking at me, his eyes filled with worry. "Courtney ca-" I slipped my arm out of his touch and ran to one of the shacks, and cried my eyes out.
"Courtney? Please don't cry." I heard Bridgette's soft voice imply.
"Leave me alone!" I mumbled. Her quiet little steps were soon out the shack door.
Trent. He couldn't be infected with an influenza! He's my beat friend... I.. I cant live without him on my side.
Soon memories of us started to flood through my mind.
Flashback:
"Trent!" I yelled. Trey was pulling me inti a big great bear hug. He was just coming back from college; He was gone for almost about 3 years! "How's Mocha doing?" Trent chuckled. I giggled slightly. "Great! Now that Elvis is back!" He laughed at my nickname I gave him.'
Flashback Over.
I wipes the tears away from my bloodshot eyes and hoped that Trent would be okay....