2 Flight Or Fright
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"Mom! I'm home." Closing the door behind, she turned to enter the kitchen. Delicious, mouth-watering aroma leaked from the boiling pot. "Hello dear, had a nice day at college?" "Yep. Except for being tackled by a wild koala." Giggling at knowing who her daughter was referring to, she continued to stir the content within the cauldron.
"Ooh!" Her mother shrieked at the sudden pair of arms wrapped around her abdomen. "Sorry mom. I know you're worried about me. But I'm a big girl now." Hugging the person whom she called her mother, and ever-so love dearly, she held her tightly. "But you'll always be a baby girl in my eyes." Turning to have a look at her world, her baby, she stared deeply into the child she deeply adore. Who had al' grown into a fine woman. "I-i'm just scared I'm not doing my role as a good mother."
Ashamed, she lowered her head. "No mom, you're doing a good job. It's me that's causing problem. Plus consider this, you have me to yourself. No need to share it with a 'Dad' I don't care about. Just me and you, the duo power girl within our little family. Fuck a 'Dad' when you have a beautiful mom." Successfully lightening up the mood, her mom gave a laugh. "I'll let that slide, since I am about half your age and is still about in the early stage of parenthood." Teasingly Sasha slipped a word. "Way too early."
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Comfortably seated, the mother and child enjoyed their dinner. "Oh I almost forgot!" "What is it mom?" Scurrying from her chair, she went to get her purse. Retrieving an item from within, she pulled out what seemed to be a ticket. "A colleague of mine at the Law-firm had to cancel his flight due to a client. So without wanting it gone to waste, he gave it to me." Sensing where this was going, Sasha called it. "And, since your vacation starts tomorrow. Why not instead of lazing around the house, how about you go be productive?"
"Whoa whoa whoa.. Whoa. Slow down, are you indirectly telling me to get out of the house?" Mischievously, her mother remained silent with a plastered smile. "Fine. But let me ask, where is the flight headed to anyway?" "Tokyo Japan."
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"What the hell! You're flying to a foreign place without me; your personal Koala?!" Irelia could only do so much to complain over the phone as she video-call Sasha who packed her stuff into a large luggage. "Seriously, you're packing way too much. You aren't planning on staying there forever do you?" Tired from the constant pestering, Sasha playfully threatened. "If you don't stop nagging me like an old grandma, maybe I just would."
Putting on a fake-hurt expression, she placed her hand over her heart. "You wouldn't dare!" "And you're right. I wouldn't actually dare because you'd die due to malnourishment of vitamin E." Meant to sound it as 'Me', Irelia laughed out loud at the pun. "So, need a help on getting to the airport?" Contemplating, she spent a moment before wondering why not, never once considering the danger what the fool of a Koala would do.
"Sure, pick me up early before dawn even sets. Maybe 3am?" "Gotcha, well then I got to go and text my boyfriend whom I have neglected for hours just for you. Be grateful, now bye!"
Left to her own world, she began to feel adventurous once more. Leaving her room, she went in search for her mom who was found fast asleep on a desk with a laptop on. Quietly snoring, she figured to let the woman have her well-deserved rest. Also covering her mother with a warm blanket before leaving through the front door.
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Wandering the city streets, out in day night; always gave an odd conspicuous feeling. Mindlessly roaming the streets, somehow ended her up in front of a ran down pawn shop. The lit lanterns that were over the entrance seemed to had put her in a hypnotized state. The curtain that was used for the entrance was soon lifted, when a tall man greeted her. "Welcome to (ๅพไบ) ลji . What can I do for you?"
Stammering like a fool, she blushed; embarrassed. "Would you like to see some antique collections, I promise it's better than what museums have to offer nowadays." Looking to her left and right, the shop was situated behind an alleyway. In all honesty, when she had figured out her current position. She was not entirely in the best place if something horrible was to occur. About to reject the man's offer, she saw a glimpse past through the curtains and saw a figure.
Unintentionally, the man she was conversationally engaged had blocked the view. Back to her senses, she replied. "Sorry, how about next time?" Sasha meant for it as an excuse, not literally mean it. "Of course, be sure to visit again when you see the lit lanterns."
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"Wake up! Oi, wake up sleepyhead or you'll miss your flight." Irelia rocked the bed with all her might. 'What was that dream?' Confused at how real it felt, she stayed seated on her bed. "You alright?" Irelia asked, taking a seat beside her never taking her eyes off of her. "Yeah, just a weird dream. It felt so real, yet I woke up here so it must've been a dream. Right?"
Looking over at her friend, who had a thinking face for once, she called her out. "Wh-Oh. Well, aren't dreams in general just weird?" "I guess so?" Changing into a more realistic topic, Irelia began. "Oh yeah, your flight. Get your fat ass up and get ready." And upon standing, a strong spank stung her cheeks.
