The girls flew out of Los Angeles a few days before Christmas to beat the holiday rush. It was nearly a 12-hour flight to Emily's hometown of Wolfsburg. After being cleared through customs, the two ladies gathered their bags and made their way to a car waiting. Becca was shocked, it was a new red Audi R8, and this must be a rental. They arrived at Emily's home 30 minutes later, Becca nearly fainting at the sight of the home. "This is your house?" asking unsurely. She stood there admiring the mini palace that stood in front of her. Emily's house had 10 bedrooms, 12 bathrooms, 2 kitchens, and 3 floors including a basement. The home sat on 25 beautiful acres of German countryside.
"I, I don't understand" Becca was lost as usual her head starting hurting. Emily grabbed Becca "there is no reason to be confused, my family owns Volkswagen, well 60% anyways." "So, this car, it is yours, right?" Becca was starting to understand now. "Yes, it is. Volkswagen owns Audi and I really prefer an Audi over a Volkswagen. Don't let my father know that though" Emily saying with a chuckle. Becca could not believe this was real. They proceeded into the home where Emily's parents where waiting to greet them. Mama, Papa, this is my wonderful friend Becca Mitchell, she is from Atlanta and we work together at Fantasy Records." "Nice to make your acquaintance young lady, welcome to our home" Emily's parents drug Becca into a hug. "Thank you very much for having me over for Christmas, your home is wonderful" Becca said returning the gratitude. "Anytime dear, Emily please show Becca to her room, I'm sure you told her about the sleeping arrangements." Why did she wink at me? "What arrangements?" Becca was curious; she didn't want to share a room. "Since all our family is coming to stay with us, you will be sharing a room, don't worry the rooms are large and you'll have your own bed." "Well I guess I will survive, I've been through worse" Becca remembering her retreat and sleeping in a tent with the Bella's.
Becca couldn't help but notice something odd about Emily and her mother's facial expressions as they left for her room. They know something, but what could it be? Becca didn't press the issue she just wanted sleep. They arrived at her room on the second floor. "Here we are" Emily nervously said as she entered the room first. Why is she acting so weird? This is getting ridiculous. Emily's shoulders shrugged after looking around the room. "You can place your stuff on the bed and the shower is right in there. Everything you'll need is in there as well. I'm sure you want to sleep after that long flight, I know I do." After they quieted down they noticed the shower was running. Both girls looked around the room, noticing another person's stuff in the room; Becca's roommate had already arrived. "Who is that?" Becca questioned. Becca's face turned to stone when she looked to Emily for an answer. The girl had a smirk on her face and threw her hands up like she didn't know "It's your roommate I suppose." "Oh, this is getting ridiculous, you've been acting strange ever since we walked through the front door. Who is in that bathroom!" Becca was getting ready to self-destruct.
Just before she could ignite, Emily blushed hard, looking past Becca towards the bathroom. Puzzled once again, the tiny brunette turned towards the bathroom door she heard opening. She froze, never even flinched, too consumed in what she just saw walk out of the room. "Ah Tiny Maus! Or should I say Feisty Mouse! We meet again." It was the Kommissar. Becca hit the floor, her legs gave out and she passed out. "Surprise!" Emily said sarcastically to her friend. Mina looked at Becca in awe then back to Emily. "That went better than expected."
