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  "That was the most desired ship in the field" Vetrucia stated.

  "We're dead" Exolin said.

  "You got that right, aliens" The man said, facing them.

  "You're not going to kill us too, are you?" Exolin asked, afraid.

  "Oh, no, I'm not going to," The man replied, "I'll leave that to the government"

  He laughed and scooped the two friends up, walking inside his house.

  "Who are you? What do you want with us?!" Vetrucia screamed at the man.

  "The name's John Marshall, alien," The man answered her question, "And I want you to help me become famous"

  "Famous?" Exolin asked.

  "That's the Earthen word for Planetknown," Vetrucia told her best friend, "How are we supposed to do that?"

  "No more questions, you'll find out soon enough" John folded the two tied up friends into a luggage bag with wheels and zipped it up.

  He picked up the handle and wheeled them out the door. They felt a big bump as he chucked them on the back of his ute and began driving away.

  "How are we supposed to alert the Leaders about this?" Exolin whispered to Vetrucia, who's face was almost touching his.

  "We can't," Vetrucia replied, "Our telepathy is not advanced enough. We can only contact Grays in the cropfields"

  "Great," Exolin said, "If you had of taken the Dream-Inducer off the last human before you sent the data, we wouldn't be in this mess!"

  "Oh yeah?!" She snapped back, putting her face closer, "I'm not the one who went to the bathroom during an experiment!"

  "I had to go, can you blame me?!" Exolin argued, "You should have known, you're the one with 'vast array of knowledge', as Navidasia put it!"

  "You know what, maybe both our lives would've been better if you stayed in the cropfields!" Vetrucia yelled.

  Exolin felt his heart sink. He couldn't believe his best friend had said that. He turned his head to the other side of the bag.

  "Exolin..," Vetrucia said, realising what she had said, "..I'm sorry.."

  Exolin didn't answer her. She frowned and turned her head to the opposite side of the bag. Meanwhile, outside of the bag, John had arrived at the White House. He got the bag with Vetrucia and Exolin in it out and wheeled up to the door.

  "I'm sorry, sir, you can't go inside" The guard at the door told him.

  "Tell President Obama I have something that could make history" John told the guard.

  "Depends on what type of history it would make" The guard answered him.

  John looked around for any signs of people and then whispered into the guards ear what he had in the bag.

  "Oh, then, right this way, sir" The guard led him inside.

  The guard led John through the White House to President Obama's office. He opened the door.

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  "I have a Mr. John Marshall here, claiming he has aliens in his possession, sir" The guard told the President.

  President Obama got up off of his chair and walked towards the door.

  "Aliens?" President Obama asked, "I thought I told you to keep maniacs out of here, Jeffrey"

  "You want proof?!" John stormed, unzipping the bag to reveal Exolin and Vetrucia asleep side by side.

  The President gasped.

  "Don't let anyone see!" He told John, "Bring them in here. Quickly!"

  John wheeled the half open bag into the office. The rustling woke up Vetrucia and Exolin. Exolin yawned as Vetrucia blinked a few times and looked around the room. She noticed John's face and remembered what had happened.

  "Where are we?! Where have you taken us?!" Vetrucia asked, angrily, shaking around.

  "Quit it!" Exolin yeleld at her.

  "They speak?" The President asked John.

  "That one never stops asking questions" John stated, pointing to Vetrucia.

  "And the other one?" President Obama asked again.

  "Quiet as a mouse. Doesn't understand much of what I say" John told the President.

  "They could teach us the secrets of the universe," President Obama stated, "Leave them with me"

  "I caught them, I deserve to be a part of whatever happens to them!" John argued.

  "Not in a million years, big boy! He killed our ship! He's an evil human!" Vetrucia screamed.

  "Excuse me?" President Obama queried John, ignoring Vetrucia's comments, "You caught them?"

  "Yeah, they done gone abducted me but they didn't have a chance to do whatever they were going to do to me and I managed to catch both of them. The ship began flying away so I shot it down" John told the President.

  "Oh. So they're that kind. I'm afraid we have no use for them, but don't worry, I will make sure the rightful thing is done with them and about you," President Obama told John, "Jeffrey, alert Ms. Perrybickles to come and collect these two. And you know where to take this man"

  "Right away, sir, Right this way, sir" Jeffrey, the guard, motioned for John to follow him.

  The President walked up to his desk and picked up the telephone, dialling a number.

  "He must be one of Earth's Leaders" Vetrucia stated.

  She noticed Exolin was quiet. He hadn't been acting himself ever since the argument.

  "What's wrong, Exolin? Is it about before?" Vetrucia asked him.

  Exolin just ignored her.

  "I didn't mean what I said," Vetrucia told him, "Honestly, I'm really sorry"

  "Leave it, Vet," Exolin said, "You made your point"

  Suddenly, they noticed a red-headed female human walked into the office.

  "Ms. Perrybickles," President Obama stated, "You know what to do with these"

  He motioned to Exolin and Vetrucia, who were still tied up in the bag.

  "Yes, sir" Ms. Perrybickles said, taking the handle of the bag and wheeling it down the White House's halls.

  "Wow. A female human" Vetrucia exclaimed.

  "You're surprised?" Ms. Perrybickles asked her as she wheeled them into the elevator.

  "I've never seen one before" Vetrucia told her, "You're...You're beautiful"

  "Why, thank you" Ms. Perrybickles said as she pressed a button and the elevator started moving down.

  She noticed Exolin.

  "What's with your little friend there?" Ms. Perrybickles asked, "He looks upset".

  "We kind of had a disagreement on the way here and I said some things I really wish I didn't and he won't forgive me" Vetrucia told the lady.

  "Well," Ms. Perrybickles said as the elevator doors opened and she wheeled them out, "If I were him, I'd forgive you before you two end up on the table"

  She handed the bag to a man in a white jacket.

  "Table? Wait, what table?" Vetrucia asked her but Ms. Perrybickles had already gotten back in the elevator and gone.

  The man wheeled them over to a section of the room that looked eerily similar to the inside of Craft. There was another man standing at the end of a table. The man wheeling them took them out and laid them on the table. The table then automatically burst out some straps and strapped them in. The man walked up to the one at the end of the table.

  "Wow, so many all of a sudden" He said to the other one, who was punching something into a computer.

  "I tell you, man, they're getting ready for the 21st December" The man at the computer replied.

  "You don't really believe that stuff, do you?" The man who wheeled them asked the other.

  "It explains everything, doesn't it?" The man at the computer said, "The nature catastrophies, the influx of sightings of these guys. They're going to come all at once and destroy the world, take my word"

  All of a sudden, a big laser-gun began moving towards Vetrucia.

  "They're going to kill us, Exolin," Vetrucia said, she was the most scared she'd ever been, "Please. Forgive me before they do. I am really truly sorry for what I said earlier, our lives would not have been better if you stayed in the cropfields."

  The laser began moving closer to Vetrucia.

  "Please, Exolin," Vetrucia said, almost in tears, "You're my best friend and I...I..I love you"

  Exolin quickly turned his head towards Vetrucia.

  "I'm sorry, too, Vet. I..." Exolin started but before he could finish, there was a big flash of white light and then he and Vetrucia disappeared off the table.

  "What just happened?" Said one of the men.

  "I told you. 2012,man" Said the other.

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