I groaned as I flattered my eyes to open like an open door. With open eyes I saw pink and yellow. Was I dead? I raised my body like the sun, sharp pains hurt my neck. Looking around the room, it had three stuff toys of a penguin, pig and tiger. They each word collars. The penguin name was Ping, the pig name was Enki and the tiger's name was Tigger. Was I in hell? Am I dead? The bed was soft and fluffy. The sheets were pink and cold.
The floor was cold as ice. As I looked around the room, there were Christmas lights. Where am I? I looked in the mirror and nearly screamed. I scared myself. Someone bandage me. I looked at a picture on the mirror. A girl with, long black hair in a ponytail, beautiful blue eyes and a precious smile. She was a human meaning I'm still on earth.
I have to camouflage. The bandages turned into a shirt while my boxers turned into a pants. My skin went from turquoise to brown, my skin colour gave my white shirt a turquoise colour. My hair was shoulder length, straight and black with red strips. My eyes were one side purple, one side brown. I looked in the mirror once more as I judge myself. I look weird.
In the air danced a wonderful aroma. Someone was cooking baked potato pie, Marconi pie, and stew chicken and other wonderful treats to eat. I smell passion fruit juice. I walked out of the room and followed the send that lead me to the kitchen. A girl was cooking. She was wearing a red and white stripped jersey and short pants with a cooking apron on. Her hair was in a bun and she was holding a bowl mixing something it a wooden spoon.
Without thinking, I went and hugged her from behind and she screamed on top of her lungs. I let go of her as she turned around and backed away from me. I saw the fear in her face. She was scared for her life.
"I.. Sorry I'm."
"Who are you? What were you gonna do to me?" I tried to approach her but she backed way to the kitchen cabinet. Out of no where...
"This is the police. Raise your hands before I shoot yah. And trust me, I will shoot yah." He pointed his gun at me from behind my back. I raised up my head. The last thing I need it to get in trouble with the police.
"Swear I. Where no of out her hugged just I. Misunderstanding a was it. Please officer."
"Good. Confessing to your crimes is a good way to start for me to put you in the cellar for a long time. I'm talking lifetime."
"Jail of out came just I. Jail to go wanna don't I. Sorry, very I..... sorry I'm."
"Well that's too bad kid. You should of though of that before you went and hugged her. Any last words before I shoot you?"
"On turned got I. Me seduce unintentionally she. Sorry I'm... that victim the tell to want I."
"Well, next time keep it in your pants." I shook my heard in agreement. "Good. Now turn around."
As I turned around, there was no police in front of me, it was just a man in a robe with a gun pointed in my face. His hair was long, wavy, black and messy. He had brown eyes and brown skin. He was around my height. There was a cigarette in his mouth.
"Professor..." came the girl "Are you gonna shoot him?" She asked him with sadness.
"No. But he owes me. You boy will be my apprentice. If not, I shoot you and burn your body in my oven and bury your remains." He thread me.
"You catch police the won't?"
"Not if there part of the UN army but other than that no. I use to be commanding officer in my day so they will response to me even when I'm not their commanding officer."
I agreed to his terms as I looked back at the girl. She left the room after she place down the bowl and wooden spoon. I felt like an idiot. I was going after her went the man stopped me.
"You caused her to stop cooking so you will help me cook."
"Sorry I am." I apologized. He signed.
While cooking, we had meaningful conversation other than him threatening to end my life. This is want I wanted from my father growing up before he died. Quality father and son bonding. The professor was a nice, protective father figure to me.
"So, as an alien, where are you from. And by that, which government you locked up."
" About talking you are what?." I played dumb but he hit me with a wooden spoon. Ouch. Wooden spoons are dangerous. "Alien an was I know you did how?"
"No one in the history of lifetime, speaks backward fluently. And there was no way you got pass my security. So you had to be inside and I noticed the alien left the Angelica's room so I checked the footage and that's how I know."
I blushed slightly. I was in her room. The professor hit me again with the back of a wooden spoon. I looked at the time, it was 10:45 am. The girl came out with her head down. She hugged the professor behind his back. Teared rolled down her eyes.
"Professor..." She said "I want chocolate as an apology for what that boy did to me."
"You heard her boy, go buy her chocolate." Stated the professor mixing the cookie dough. I stood still processing then I realized what he asked to do... I argued. "! Die and sick get I'll. ! Can't I."
"I want chocolate!" Demanded the girl.
"Then both of you go into town and buy chocolate together so I can cook in peace."
"Go somewhere with a sex offender! Are you mad!" Sex.. offender... is that what she saw me as?... My heart.. is.. being ripped to shreds.
"It's not my fault that you accidentally seduce him not go wear something more appropriate for the holiday and both of you go buy some chocolate. And some Milo tea while your at it. Don't forget the marshmallow."
"Yes professor." She walked away angrily.
"Offender sex?" I couldn't believe my ears. Just for hugging her am classified as that? What is the world coming too?
"Don't look at me, your the one who got turned on and hugged her."
"Hug a was its... but."
"I don't know, if I saw you hugged her and I didn't know you, you will be dead by now. Possibly under 50 feet by now." I was terrified for my life.
Around 11 am, I wore a scarf and waited for Angelica to show up. As she walked out, she was beautiful. She wore a green and red jersey with a matching skirt and hoddie. She wore green and red mittens. She looked like an elf according to the professor but I don't really see it. I blushed but she rolled her eyes. We left afterwards.