Worrying About Tomorrow
Written By: RobinNAmon
Author's Thank-you Message: I'd like to thank a reviewer, by the name of "young wiccan". She asked me to write a sequel to "The Diary of Robin Sena". I've finally decided that, after looking through all my stories, realizing how much my writing style has changed, that the faithful reviewers of "The Diary of Robin Sena" deserve a sequel. I'd like to dedicate this fanfic to the reviewers who asked for this review, and also to young wiccan. The origin of the plot of this story is from her review, she asked me to use it, and I will dedicate her review to this story. Thank you everyone. I'd like to make this y'alls favorite sequel. Although, I've never done a sequel, I hope it turns out good. My conscience and support of the reviewers keeps me going. Thanks for the inspiration!
Chapter 1 - Prologue
Story Summary: Recalling
the past, present, and future. Thinking about what has happened
through-out your life. Was it really worth it? Is continuing on the
best choice? Is your own life really worth the target
that you've made against yourself?
6:50 A.M. - Africa's Airport
"Amon, why must we stay in Africa?" Robin asked.
"It's for the best. Would you rather stay in America?" Amon replied, his demeanor changing just slightly to sway to her question.
"Yes! I would rather stay in America, Amon!" Robin excitedly replied.
"I suppose we can try to get the next two tickets for New York, New York, USA." Replied Amon.
With that, the two headed off. A cab drove them to their hotel after they got their two tickets to America. The hotel was titled "Hotel Normale Italiano", which was Italian, and translated into "Italian Plain Hotel". The cab dropped them off, and they went inside.
"Hello! Welcome to the Hotel Normale Italiano! How may we assist you?" The partners heard a hotel attendant exclaim.
"We'd like a two-bed room please." Amon replied to the gentleman.
"We have just that. How many nights will you be staying?" The gentleman replied.
"Just one night, sir." Amon said again to the man.
"All right. That will be 57,630.40 ZAR." (Authors Note: Precisely, 80 USD into JPN Yen is 9,288 Yen, which goes into 57,630.40 ZAR South African Currency.) The gentlemen replied again.
Amon paid the man, and the gentleman replied that their room number was Room 48. They made their way into their and deposited their luggage in their room. Robin, after asking Amon first, asked to take a bath first and did. Soon after, she got dressed for bed, made her way out of the bathroom, and she left it to Amon who, in turn, went to take a bath. He soon did the same, getting dressed for bed and made his way to his bed (of course, there were two beds).
"Night Amon." Robin bidded him a good night.
"Good night, Robin." Amon replied back, wishing her a good night.
Soon after, they both fell into a sleep, only to bed woken up a few hours later to get ready to leave for America. They packed their few belongings, got dressed, and left, by cab, for the South African International Airport.
12:45 P.M. - South African International Airport
Amon and Robin headed into the plane, putting their carry-on belongings in the overhead compartments, and getting ready to take off.
They were heading for America, headquarters of STN-A, SOLOMON's American Headquarters. Were they safe, or were they luring themselves as bait? Only time will tell.
Author's Note: Thanks for reading everyone! This was the prologue, so stay tuned for Chapter 1! I'll try to make it as long as I can. Please review! All reviews, including flames (just not absolutely rude), and also constructive criticism :). Thanks for reading!
Signed,
RobinNAmon
