"Operation: Run Away”

Let’s face it, we were surrounded. Aliens on the left, the right. In front, and to the back. Clare was chewing on her nails and I was reimagining when I was in the hands, tentacles or whatever of an alien. But I knew one fact, never let Clare do her ideas.

“I have an idea.” Clare said suddenly.

“Don’t even think about it.”

“It’s time for: Operation: run away.”`

“That is an awesome idea. Let’s go.”

We started running towards the door, but the aliens caught up. One of them grabbed Clare by the hair.

“Not the hair, not the hair!” Clare said as she squirmed around.

“Hey, let my sister go,” I stammered.

“You asked for it, human!” The alien said as he tried to punch me, but missed.

“This is for my father,” I said as I slapped an alien.

“This is for mother.” I said as I kicked ten aliens in a row.

“And this is for Clare!” I said as I knocked out an alien.

“Guys? It’s time for us to do an operation run away ourselves. For now. We’ll be back, mortals!” the head alien said.