Out Of This World PART 3 (FINAL)

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(Hey lovelies! Very very sorry for the long wait. I've had a lot going on, and I'm sorry. Here is the last part to this imagine.)

   You awoke early that morning, ready to start the day and help the two dorks. You blinked your eyes open, turning to see the two aliens passed out on the couch next to you. You giggled quietly as you saw the position the two were in. Mark and Jack were practically tangled together in a huge green ball. Mark was cuddling up to Jack's legs, Jack doing the same to Mark's.
    Their antennas twitched in their sleep, strange murmurs being heard from their lips. You chuckled quietly, getting up and tip toeing your way into the kitchen. Sam was still currently cuddled up to your neck, purring in content as you got a bowl of cereal. As you munched away, you stared at the two and wondered how you got yourself in this mess.
    When finished, they still seemed to be in their deep slumber. Slipping your boots, you and Sam made your way out into the morning and headed to the garage. You grabbed your big toolbox and started for the cornfield. The sun was just coming out, birds chirping in the distance. You patted the top of Sam's green head with your finger and smiled at him. He blinked his eye open, flickering its blue orb at you and making a noise that sounded like it was happy to see you.
    "Well good morning to you, Sammy." He rubbed up against you, purring away. You pushed your way past the stalks until you reached the opening. Staring at the beaten up ship, you hoped you could fix it. You walked around it, examining all the weird parts to it. You made it to the front, seeing half of it still stuck in the mud. You tested your arms, gripping the edge of the ship and giving it a hard push.
    Your heels dug into the dirt and made a trail as the ship made you move backwards instead of itself. You groaned, cursing as you kicked the side of it in frustration. Sam slithered off your shoulder and onto the ship, yelping and hopping around the surface. You giggled, watching him for a bit until you jumped at the sound of a door slamming. You turn your head, looking at the two jogging over to you. You could already hear them bickering.
    "YOU WERE THE ONE CUDDLING WITH ME!" Mark yelled, poking a green finger at Jack's chest. Jack rolled his eyes and shoved Mark, flipping him off.
    "I COULDN'T MOVE BECAUSE OF HOW TIGHT YOU HAD MY LEGS!" He growled, sneering at his friend as they both distance themselves from each other. Mark grumbled, crossing his arms and mumbling under his breath.
    "Anyone would be lucky to cuddle with this." Mark exclaimed, winking and motioning towards himself. Jack made a face and waved him off, sending you a sheepish smile. You shook your head, smiling as you greeted the two of them.
   "If you two are done with your love spat, can you please help me figure out a way to get your ship out of the mud?" You asked, hands on your hips as you stepped back. Jack tapped his chin, his antenna twitching and flickering around. His blue eyes searched the ship, Mark yawning loudly and rolling his eyes. He hit the back of Jack's head, shoving his hand on Jack's face.
    "Hey, genius! Remember? We have alien power thingamabobs..." Jack sighed heavily, opening his mouth to take a bite of Mark's hand. Mark yelped and took his hand back before Jack's sharp teeth could cause any damage. They both took a step towards the ship, holding both of their hands up. Mark flashed you a bright smile, his black hair blowing in his brown eyes.
    "Get ready to be amazed, cutie."
    "Mark, stop flirting with the human."
    "What can I say? I'm a natural flirt...or would you say supernatural flirt...get it? Did you g-"
    "I will disintegrate you.."
    You watched as the palms of their hands starting to dimly glow. It seemed like the veins under their skin had LED lights streaming through them. It turned from being their veins, to their whole inside hand. A bright, white light that only seemed to get bright as waves of it was heading towards the ship.
      Your lips parted as the ship started to shake. You gasped as it started shifting in the dirt, loose rocks and grass falling off of it as it started to lift into the air. Their green and red hands were shaking a bit as they faces contorted into intense determination. The ship trembled a bit more until it was completely dislodged from the mud and sitting upright. After a few more minutes, the ship rested gently onto the corn and their hands started to fade out.
    The ship groaned from its weight and then it was silence, the boys letting their arms drop. They breathed heavily, rubbing and stretching their arms as they smiled proudly to themselves. You clapped for them, smiling as well. You set your toolbox next to you as you lifted what you assumed what the hood of the ship.
   "Well...." You mumbled, looking at all the odd parts and pieces the "engine" consisted of. They looked at you hopefully, leaning against one another. You realized it did technically have the same parts as an engine would, there was just some..extra pieces to it. You were curious as you touched a purple tube attached to the engine. Instantly, a stream of black liquid spewed from a hole, spraying you right in the face. You screamed, stumbling back and into Mark's arms. He busted out laughing, barely able to keep himself standing now.
    "You probably shouldn't have touched that." Jack stated, trying his hardest to hide a smile.
    "OH NOW YOU TELL ME." You shout, hastily rubbing off the gunk from your face. You glared at the engine, careful not to touch anything you didn't know. You got to work, experimenting with a few things and getting to know the ship. Hours passed as you tinkered with it, the two boys finding ways to entertain themselves. It first started with a staring contest, to which both of them failed. Then, it became who could run to the house and back the fastest.
    Mark cheated and levitated Jack into a tree so he could win. Jack cheated in another race and just shoved Mark into a pile of hay to win. The two became bored easily to the point where they were seeing what insults were the worst. You were about to bash their heads together like the three stooges when your wrench finally turned a bolt in the engine piece.
    Suddenly it roared to life. It startled you so bad that you yelped in fear and tripped over your toolbox. Falling to your butt, you heard the two aliens cheer in victory. You stood up, watching the ship light up and ready to go. It was nighttime again, the moon starting to come out. You wiped the sweat from your head, ending up smearing more black gunk across your skin. You smiled at the two, feeling a little sad that they were leaving. They cheered some more before they ran over to you.
    "BÛŒÆ! I LOVE YOU!" Mark screamed, throwing his arms around you and crushing you against his suit. You chuckled and hugged him back, Jack thanking you profusely. He hugged you as well, your smile growing bigger. They hugged you some more, thanked you some more, and thanked again but they knew they had to go. Your smile dropped a little, your hands clasping together. Mark and Jack frowned, looking back at the ship and then at you.
   "You know, I'm actually gonna miss you guys.." You muttered, forcing a happier smile. Mark nodded, sniffling and engulfing you in a crushing hug once more. He gasped, backing away and hastily tugging something out of his pocket. It was what looked like a black circle case, weird writing engraved in it. He opened it up, a small light shooting up as he placed it in your palm. Jack pulled out a similar one, opening it up and hitting a button. Suddenly their face was in a 3-D holograph form on the little device. They both waved at you, your eyes growing wide.
    "This way, you can always keep in touch with us. Think of it as Skyping..I think that's what you call it..instead for aliens." Jack said, winking at you as he gave you a goodbye hug. He held out Sam who looked genuinely sad to be leaving. You rubbed his head, placing a kiss on the top of it as he purred against you and whimpered. They all climbed onto the ship, the door shutting. You stayed back as the lights started flashing again and the engine roared. Soon, you watched it start to rise, a huge gust of wind rushing underneath it.
    It didn't take long for it to start getting higher, the intense winds blowing your hair around. You felt tears prick the corners of your eyes as you waved up at them, laughing. You could see Mark pressing his green face against the glass, his smile wide as he made funny faces at you. Sam was resting on his shoulder, using his small tail to wave as well. You held onto the black box tightly, watching as quick as a blink shoot into the stars and disappear a second later.
    All that was left was strong smell of smoke and of course, the giant damage it did to your corn field. You sighed, unable to realize they were already gone. Heading back to the house, you heard your black box start to beep rapidly. Holding to eye level, you opened it slowly and Mark appeared on the holograph. He was waving madly as he sat next to Jack on the ship.
    "I MISS MY HUMAN ALREADY." Mark wailed, frowning as Sam and him whined. Jack chuckled and shook his head, giving you a warm smile.
    "Mark, she's not your human, you don't own he-"
    "YOU DONT OWN ME. IM NOT JUST ONE OF YOUR..MANY TOYS!" Mark bursted out into song, Jack cringing as he groaned and turned back to the controls.
    "I should've never let him listen to your world's radio stations. Worst decision of my life." Mark snorted and patted Jack on the back, smiling.
    "You know you love me. Anyway, we already missed you. Also, be ready for visits soon. Çhrįßtmæß, Eåßtęr, Thæñkßgîvįńg, the whole shibang!" You looked over at Jack, your expression blank.
    "He means your human holidays like Christmas, Easter, and Thanksgiving." You nodded in excitement, chatting with them as you walked over to your house. You grew tired and promised another call bright and early tomorrow. Mark took the longest saying goodbye, Jack practically ripping he device from his hands to hang up. You smiled to yourself, sitting in the living room and staring at the black box. You giggled to yourself, happy with what you just went through.
    Yawning, you snuggled up to the couch and fell into a blissful sleep full of humorous aliens and cute little green eyeballs to keep you company through the night.

(Da end, sorry if it sucked XD. Imma tired Zombie right now.)

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