Space Babe

Chapter 1

The day I was accepted for my dream job was the best day of my life. Well—almost. It wasn't quite my first choice, but it still counts. Ever since I was little, I've had a certain way with outer space and the stars. I know, it's predictable, but being an astronaut has always been my biggest dream. Just imagine soaring through this incredible pool of violets, blues, pinks, and black, sprinkled with small white specks and being surrounded by these extraordinary spheres of wonder, so different from the one we live on. Imagine seeing this massive star in the middle of it all, bursting with heat and color, warning all to stay away. Nothing sounds more appealing to me, which is why I went with the next best option; which is, of course, studying astronomy.

The Colorado Astronomy Corporation, also known as CAC, is basically the only home I know. My lab is my favorite place in the world, full of wonders like my telescope collection, which is larger than most, but very necessary. You see, each telescope is unique in its own way, which makes them all just as valuable and important. They're each part of a larger image, almost like a puzzle. Without one, the picture wouldn't be complete. I know, such a random philosophy, comparing a puzzle to a telescope. But it's what I live for, it's my purpose in life; thinking outside the box. It's truly bizarre how intricate such a seemingly simple object or idea can truly be. Telescopes are meant for viewing things far away up close. In my eyes, they give a clearer view of a world that we don't get to enjoy to it's fullest. Earth is wonderful, don't get me wrong, but what lies beyond Earth's atmosphere is so much more exhilarating. Just the thought of setting foot on a space shuttle, knowing that I'd be the one about to make some sort of historic discovery, is thrilling. However, the life that chose me is one of less action and less danger; studying the stars.

Although I know some things about extraterrestrial creatures and climates, stars and constellations are my specialty. They're almost like my friends, except I'm the one that gets to know them and they don't know anything about me. Sometimes I feel more connected to stars than actual humans. My closest—well, pretty much only friends are my buddies from work, Token Black and Jimmy Valmer. They help me get by, and make sure I don't overwork myself too much. Late nights in the lab aren't unusual, and on this very night I'm finding myself in the familiar situation.

Observing the stars never gets old. Not many constellations are visible tonight though, to my dismay. Looking up at the cloudy sky, I can't help admiring how breathtaking and interesting outer space is. My dream of becoming an astronaut unfortunately hasn't come true, but at least I get to study my favorite sight from afar. Working hard is the only way to accomplish your goals. That's one philosophy I live by. Astronomy science is what I live for, and I don't think I could ask for a better fitting purpose.

Not shockingly, I'm the last person still at work. My office is full of comfort, and the balcony is too irresistible. My telescopes are just begging to be used, to at least try and see something through the rude clouds. Late nights at work aren't out of the ordinary, and it's not like I have anyone waiting at my tiny apartment. Peacefully, I make myself a cup of coffee (even though I hate the bitter drink, but it keeps me awake) and cozy up in my favorite chair. I study the data I've collected over the past week, focusing on the thorough process of how stars are formed. My close co-workers think I am too hard on myself, but I prefer to view my actions as persevering. Quitting isn't in my vocabulary, and determined is an extremely accurate adjective to describe myself. Slowly I take sips of my energizing drink while examining my progress, unsatisfied. I start scribbling down notes (in the dim candle lighting I prefer to use late at night in contrast with all the bright computer screens), when suddenly my phone rings.
"Colorado Astronomy Corporation, Doctor Craig Tucker speaking, how may I assist you?"
"Craig, this is Token. Jim and I need you to meet us immediately. I'm sending you an address, get here ASAP. We've just made a remarkable discovery."
Instantly after the quick message, the phone hangs up. Shock and curiosity cause me to jolt out of my seat and throw on my jacket. I swiftly proceed into the cold night until I reach my car, then head to my destination.

I find myself parking in the middle of an abandoned highway. Ginormous, dark trees hosting dead foliage and vines cover a luminous figure in the distance. I cautiously proceed to walk past these few trees to find the source of the mysterious light. I soon notice my fellow teammates surrounding an odd vehicle coated in a bright green... goo? Astonished, I can't help but emerge from the darkness and get closer to this marvelous sight.
"Craig! Over here, we need your help investigating! Put these gloves on, and bag as many unusual items as you can so we can further examine them back at HQ," my buddy Jimmy calls me over.
"What's going on?" I ask, seeking more information.
"Well, Token was driving home from work about an hour ago when he saw something fall from the sky. Intrigued, he wanted to find the mysterious object and found himself here. He believes this is a shuttle from space, and he called the two of us up to come investigate with him, not wanting to draw the attention of news reporters or police. Quickly, let's get to it."
I pull the gloves onto my hands and grab a few bags and vials. Before entering the ship, I bottle some of the strange slime on the surface of the vehicle. Then I  walk around to the front of the ship, and stand before a giant hatch with gears of all shapes and sizes on it. With no thought in mind other than the fact that my patience has finally paid off, I climb inside to begin my search for anything—aside from this whole scenario itself—that is out of the ordinary.

Adventures like this are what I've been waiting for my entire life. It's finally time to put my name in some history books.

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Hilo, take two on writing a Creek fan fiction other than oneshots haha. Very very very special thanks to @marionneziva for the outline for this book, I'm so excited about my plans for this book. I'll try and update once a week? We'll see what happens lol. Till next time, fellow Creekers!