One day an alien boy from the planet Quanticonius came down to Earth. He hadn't been searching for anything or anyone. He just wished to know what the Earth was like. He wanted to help his home. Although he had broken the rules of his planet, he needed to know. He needed to complete his mission. The one mission that came to him through a dream and knew that he might never succeed in doing.
On the planet Earth...
Crash landing on top of a sand dune in a beach near London, Phil exited off his spacecraft and stepped out onto the sand.
"Wow.." he thought. He bent down to touch the sand, he grabbed it, letting it slip through his fingers.
Looking up, he saw this boy in the distance sitting in the sand staring out at the sea. He was alone.
Phil was taught up in space that humans were nothing more than pieces of garbage and that one day Phil's people would rule their world.
Phil never believed that. He felt that humans were just other people that the aliens nor other lifeforms could not understand.
The boy who was sitting in the sand stretched out his legs, but still sat there looking. Phil couldn't help but notice how their sun reflected off the boy's mold. Or skin as the humans call it. He didn't have a shirt on.
"Should I go up to him?" he spoke out loud to himself in his native language. Phil had learned english and several other languages from his teacher/mother, so he could go talk to the boy.
After getting the courage, Phil walked down the dune towards the boy. He was still sitting there. Alone.
As Phil got close he heard a noise. Almost like a ring. The boy proceeded to pick up a phone which Phil had heard of but never actually seen due to the fact that they were more advanced in technology. The boy began to talk, and to Phil...his voice was that of an angel.
"Hello?" The boy spoke into the phone.
"What do you mean you're goin-" after the person on the other line spoke the boy just threw his phone into the sand.
"This is my chance!" thought Phil. So he walked a bit closer.
"Um...Hi." said Phil waving his hand at the boy. His position had changed. Now he was sitting with his legs close to his chest and his head in between his knees.
The boy looked up at Phil. He was beautiful. The first human Phil had ever made contact with in his entire life. Although something was wrong...The boy's eyes were an amazing dark chocolatey brown. This clear liquid was running down his face. Phil sat down on the sand.
"Are you alright Mister Human?"
"No." the boy said looking directly at Phil.
"May I ask you what's wrong?"
The boy raised an eyebrow at Phil, "Who are you?" Phil didn't know what to say. Should he say he was from another galaxy or should he just say his name and that's it?
"Umm..."
"Look, do you want something or whatever? If not then you could get out of my face so I can be alone and cry to myself."
Phil looked at the boy," Why do you want to cry alone? You're already here alone at this place."
"I want to cry alone because I am alone...well now I am." the boy looked down. His semi-long brown hair covered his face, but Phil could still see bits of it.
"You're not alone. I'm right here next to you."
"I don't mean it like that you twat," he looked up at Phil," I mean I'm alone. My boyfriend just broke up with me." Phil wondered what a 'boyfriend' was but didn't want to ask.
"Well, do you want to speak about it?" The boy looked up,"Why would I talk about it with a complete stranger?"
Phil grabbed his hand and closed his eyes. Instead of pulling his hand away,the boy just let him take it.
"There...now I know a bit about you, Daniel." Phil said with a small smile. Daniel pulled his hand away with a face of horror.
"How the hell do you know my name?"
"I read your information bank."
"What?!What do you mean my 'Information bank' ?" Daniel half yelled.
"It's the place in your brain where I can read things about you. Want me to tell you something about yourself ?"
Daniel didn't know whether or not to say yes, but he wanted to know how so he nodded his head.
"Your full name is Daniel James Howell. You were born on June 11th,1991. You're into a band called My Chemical Romance. You have a mum and a dad. You're 'boyfriend' was named River Andrew Decanus. Also, you like Dan instead of Daniel. But you don't mind it when people say it fully.You have friends but sometimes you get really lonely. You get punished by people even though you don't deserve it at all. You care about others but you feel like no one notices when you need someone to care about you. Also,right now you're 16 years old and about to get out of school and into a much bigger one." Dan just sat there staring blankly at Phil.
"Im sorry if I scared you..." Phil said turning red and facing away from Dan.
"As freaky and weird as that was...it was actually pretty cool that you could read my head. But please don't do that again. " Phil looked up and said he wouldn't do that again. He smiled at Dan.
Dan was back in the position he was when Phil spotted him. Not knowing what to do, Phil copied his movement. The two sat there in silence for a bit then Dan spoke.
"So what's your name?"
"I'm Phil."
"Where're you from Phil?"
Phil looked at Dan then at the sand picking his head up a bit ,"Somewhere you've never been and would probably freak out if I told you." Dan raised an eyebrow.
"What do you mean? Where are you from?"
A/N:
Hii to whoever's reading this! So that's my chapter one of the first fan fic I post. I hope you liked it and please write comments and do all that good stuff, all will be most greatly appreciated c:
Well byee!
