The Charlie's Angels Club, Penny McGeek [manga ereader .TXT] 📗

Andy looked hurriedly from left to right and whispered coarsely "all clear!". Suddenly, three tall, teenage girls leapt from the ceiling and crouched low on the floor.The eldest, Andy Polansky was a blonde, pale girl with thin arms and a tendacy to hack into any technology that would not give her access in the first place. She was smart, clever and beautiful. It was her I.T skills that had gotten them free from the terrible prison that was Hardrada Orphange that Ivan III had founded. Next along the age numberline was Samantha Jackson; a brunette American with the characteristics that could launch a rocket into space and still have it travelling at 200 million miles a second. She often bit first and asked questions waaaay later. Finally, the youngest of the trio was Beverley Hawkins, who could enchant a million soldiers with her dazzling smile. She had fiery red hair, pearly round teeth,green eyes and a diamond nose piercing.
They crept along stony dark walls, ducking under window framesand peeping out ocassionaly to detect enemies. Samantha paused immediately, turned around and nearly swore at the sight in front of her eyes,"quick-go,go,go!back". She spoke in a loud whisper and the girls shuffled back as quickly as possible. They squashed themselves behind a dark wall and held their breath. A soldier's heavy boots clattered against the cobbled floor as he approached them unknowingly.
Beverley stepped out and placed a hand on the man's head. He turned around immediately, a surprised look on his face" What the-!"he didn't get to finish his sentence. Before he knew what had happened, Andy had knocked a powerful fist into his face and Samantha had already broken his neck. He sank down with only a strangled gasp escaping him. He was dead.
Andy abruptly threw his body into an overgrown hedge-but only after Samantha had taken the polished combat boots that had been on his feet."Shall we get outta here then?"


A few minutes later, the three girls were sitting in a train, staring out at the rolling hills and the large oak trees, each thinking seperate but similar thoughts;"I miss Mum and Dad, they always made me laugh like nobody else did. It's so hard to believe they're actually dead!"Andy thought, full of remorse, but she HAD seen them die and she had been there,at their funeral, hugged their burnt bodies goodbye and sobbed till her heart had shattered from the misery in her life. The only thing keeping her alive was the terrible hope that she would one day find the killer and kill him-or her first.Next along the support line was the sister-like friends she had become so close with over the four years that she had been orphaned.
The train rattled slowly to a stop. Andy, Beverley and Samantha looked up, disturbed from their dreams of revenge. They weren't really happy about it either.
They hopped off the train and began to walk down the footpath. They were started to get to Meadow's Close where they began to start talking jokingly, trying to hide the fact they'd been crying for half the journey. They started to walk when a black and white poster stuck on a lampost caught Beverley's eyes. She started to walk towards it;her brisk, long striddes

Text: If this happens to refer to anybody's life, this is complete coincidence and I had no idea of that fact.
Publication Date: 10-11-2011

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
For all my friends, who made me laugh.