By Lilith Anne P.
Won’t the aliens be chasing us though? Melanie thought. Shouldn’t we be somewhere safer?
Despite her thoughts, Melanie knew that she would have to get sleep at some time, and she couldn’t just walk home now and say “Hi!” to the aliens wandering in her home.
Melanie found a sturdy tree then sat down besides it. She then allowed herself to lean against the back of the tree.
That night was extremely cold, colder than Melanie had ever experienced. She felt as if she would freeze to death, but didn’t dare move to attempt to become warmer. She was too afraid that they would be found by aliens or that she would awaken one of her friends if she did.
Finally, after what felt like forever, Melanie fell asleep.
The next morning, she awoke to the sound of shuffling. Alien! She thought, but she didn’t dare open her eyes. Maybe if she didn’t move, she wouldn’t be noticed. Maybe their eyesight was bad, so unless you moved they couldn’t tell that you were moving.
Then she heard a sigh, a human sigh, and more shuffling.
It’s safe. She thought. She opened her eyes.
Gretta was pacing in the center of the clearing, looking around cautiously as she did. She looked as if she hadn’t slept in years, which she probably hadn’t. She must of been afraid as well. Melanie also noticed that it was bright outside, and she was much warmer than she was the night before.
Gretta glanced to Melanie, then tiptoed over to her and knelt by her side. Melanie sat up straight as Gretta walked over to her. She was tired of having her head leaning against a hard surface.
“Sorry, did I wake you?” Gretta whispered.
“Not really.” Melanie lied.
“Oh, okay.”
“So why were you pacing?”
“I couldn’t sleep last night. It was too cold and I was too scared.” Gretta sighed.
“It took me forever to fall asleep.”
“And you’re waking us all up as well. What are you doing?” A tired voice from behind them mentioned. Melanie thought she recognized the voice as Amisi’s. Melanie looked back, and sure enough, Amisi was just sitting up from her sleep, and she was staring right at them.
“Discussing plans for getting the aliens off our planet.” Melanie lied. Maybe she would let them off the hook for that and leave them alone.
“Oh really? Let me see what you’re planning!” Amisi smiled as she ran over to them.
“Well, we don’t have anything yet,” Melanie stammered, “we were waiting on you to wake up.”
To be continued…
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