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Disclaimer: I own the body bags. O.o Ahem. Riku owns his cousin. Sephiroth owns his nickname.
Credit: I didn't make up the nickname Sephiroth, that credit goes to Z. You go girl! ;;
Author's Note: You know you're insane when you try to kill your imaginary friend!
Chapter Two: To the Plane, AWAY!
"Wake up Riku!" mother screamed beating me with my pillow again.
Irolled over a groaned as I do every day.
"Boy, why do you sleep until dinner everyday? GET UP!" she swung the pillow back and hit me once more.
I fell off my bed and jumped up as soon as I hit the ground.
"Hello!" I screamed realizing I had hit the floor.
"Come down for dinner." she said with her hand on her forehead letting out a sigh.
" Mmmmmmkay." I jumped up and headed towards the bathroom.
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I got down to the kitchen, and I, yet again, was "au natural." This time there wasn't anybody there so they didn't mind. My mother and father were talking about the trip and I was poking at another abomination on my plate. But this time I swear it moved towards me. This is one of those moments that if music just spontaneously broke out, I would have a musical on my plate.
"...what do you think Riku?" my mother asked.
"Sure." I answered. I didn't have a clue what she was talking about but I didn't want her to know that I wasn't listening to her... again.
"Great it's settled. When we go to visit Sephiroth, we'll stay with his family in the room they prepared for us."
WHAT! That's not a good idea! Ten weeks in the SAME house as S-Sephiroth! Wow... that sucks. I hate to say 'no' now though, she'll call me a liar. -.- I detest being called a liar. But enough of that.
"Can't we just stay in a hotel or something?" I asked trying do get out of the situation in put myself in.
"That would cost to much. Plus, his parents have already prepared a guestroom for us," she responded.
"Oh," I said in a monotone manner.
I tilted my head downwards and waited for them to continue talking. Since we were going to go to America and all, I thought that I should see what all they have to offer there, just in case. Well, anyways... I'm suppose to start packing for the trip. I guess I'll pack my room then. How much clothes would you need for ten weeks? And...
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...that's a good idea. Okay, everything is settled. My mother and father are already packed and ready to go, as am I. We had to debate wether we fly first class or second. If you are going to go, go in style right? So I picked third. What? More money for the stay in the U.S. Anyways, although I said third, they picked first. So it's all good.
"Come on Riku, we're ready to head towards the airport." said father carrying luggage.
"Coming." I said rolling out of bed.
I walked towards the door slowly and waited for mother. I had father take my things out as well. I hate waiting. -.-
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She finally got downstairs and into the car. I was already in the car dozing off when I hear the engine start. I jump up, hit my head, then fall back down.
"Ouch." I said rather unbelievable.
My mother and father giggled slightly and started talking. I rubbed my head and started to think about how the United States would be. After a while I forgot I was in the car and slammed my head against the window. I believe if that window was a little weaker, my head would've went through it. The thump got my parents attention again, and they asked if I was alright, then they continued to talk. I dug through my bags to find my headphones and CDs. I put in an untitled CD to see what was on it. I flipped through the songs the get to one with a catchy tune.
"Daikirai datta sobakasu wo chotto
Hitonadeshite tame iki wo hitotsu
Hebi ikkyuu no koi wa migoto ni
Kakuzatou to isshoni toketa"
I'm not sure what the name of the song was, but I liked it. So since I liked it, I listened to it a lot. Well, about half way through my fourth time, my mother jerked the headphones off of my ears... brutal little woman that she is. I glared at her, waiting for her to explain the reason for such force..
"Riku," she said waiting for the silent 'Yes I'm listening' response from me, "We're at the airport now, help your father carry the luggage in as I find the tickets. Understand?"
"What's not to understand?" I said popping the truck so that we could start getting the bags out.
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Father and I carried the luggage into the airport, where we met up with mother. The two of them talked about something as I looked at a attractive girl who was passing by.
What? I got to look at girls sometimes or they start to question my heterosexuality, but either way, queer Riku would probably still turn girls on. But enough of that... they finished their conversation then we headed towards the airplane. Each row sat two people per seat. Typically, Riku has to sit by himself. SO I got to sit by a total stranger, and knowing my luck, I guessed I was going to be stuck by a stalker or fat woman with gas. Whoopie! -.-
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After a while, the person who hath bought the seat next to me, finally came. But was sleeping so you'll have to wait until the part when I wake up to see what God has sent to entertain me for the trip there.
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Yeah... I know this story is dragging at the moment, but I'll find a way to humor it once Riku has entered Sephiroth's area. WRITERS BLOCK! AYEEE! But hey.. if you're wondering what song Riku was listening to.. it's Sobakasu a.k.a. Freckles from Kenshin. Just so you know. ; )