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1326 on 23 May, 2015 in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia

Aquarius POV

"What?" Rex yelled, startling the customers nearby before calming down. "Are you crazy? You're asking a stranger if he's a YouTube celebrity!"

"I don't know!" I whispered. "This all came into my mind at once!"

"And you're asking if he has the same problem as you," Neonz peeked at the screen. "Either he calls you crazy or makes fun of you,"

We waited for the guy's reply. My tail is aching from straining it in the same position. I let it wander around in my hoodie as long as it wasn't exposed. My wings are struggling to spread out, and I have to lean on it to stop it from struggling against the bonds of my hoodie.

Finally, the guy replied us with a 'Yes'. I should be happy because I found Deadlox, but I wasn't. If he has the same problem as me, He must be worrying about it. No time for fan girl mode.

(Unless it's in the same paragraph, the conversation is by different person)

'How did it happen?' I typed out. 'All sounds in the world suddenly disappeared?'

'Exactly! You too?'

'Yeah. I think it's because I hit my classmate for the first time.'

'For the first time? You must be very angry.'

'I am. How about you?'

'I got frustrated over a guy honking next door, but that happens all the time.'

I paused, remembering something I've stowed away in the back of my mind, like some sort of old memory. If my hunch is correct… 'I think it's like a chain reaction. Think this in a fantasy way. This form of ours is sealed away when we're born, but would break when one of us experienced very unstable emotions. What do you think?'

He replied after a few moments (I guess he's thinking up the best reply). 'It sounds crazy, but it might be true.'

"Wasn't that, like, part of the story you'd wrote?" Ryan asked. "You actually think it's true?"

"It's more like a knowledge that the origins unknown," I explained. "Now, please keep quiet,"

'I have a feeling that it wasn't just us.' I typed. 'More are out there, experiencing the same problems. I just don't know who.'

'How about I come over to your place?' Deadlox offered. 'Then we decide what to do.'

Then he has to go through airport security. 'No.' I typed. 'I come over. Tell me your address.'

After a few moments, he sent me his address (I'm not gonna write it out for privacy(Or rather, I don't know)). I copied it to my notes and started thinking on how to get there.

"You do know that his place is far away, right?" Rex asked, his drink completely forgotten. "You have to get through the airport security, and they might ask to take off your hoodie. Plus, you have to book a ticket, and-"

"They I might have to try something that I hadn't tried before," I replied. "Ditch security and hope I don't get caught,"

"What about budget?" Neonz reminded. "The exchange rate of our money to US dollar is high. You would be broke,"

"I'll just have to make do," I leaned back, trying not to wince when I press on my tail. "It depends on the situation. I can even hitchhike,"

"You still have to get to USA," Ryan leaned in. "How are you gonna do that? Cling onto the plane?"

"I don't know," I shrugged. "Still, it depends,"

2230 on 22 May, 2015 in Tucson, Arizona

Deadlox POV

I stared at the screen. That person jumps in suddenly and planted strange things in my mind, and I actually believe it. I even gave him my address. What if he shows up with, like, a bunch of people? Or he even takes pictures of where I live and uploads it onto the internet? I don't wanna know.

I peeked out of the window, mind still running. I might have to hide at some of my friends' house for a while, but where can I go? Adam and the others are quite far from me, and I can't guarantee that they won't freak out when they see me in this condition. Might be safer if I stayed, but with my address unsafe out there…

My mind turned back to the conversation earlier. That guy didn't want me to go to his place. Why? It wasn't that I can't drive. If he can say my name, then he should know my age and everything (work of a stalker, duh). I can ask him, but he appears to be offline. I would have to work out the reason myself.

I flapped my wings a little. It's a wonder how I can control these things on the first day I knew their existence. It's like my brain is telling it what to do automatically. I let it carry me around the room until it had enough fun.

I peeked at the clock. It's 11.35 at night. I should get some sleep. Wonder if that guy would show up the next morning thou. I hope he won't.

1526 on 23 May, 2015 in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia

Aquarius POV

"You better be okay, Aquarius," Rex said. We are at KLIA right now, which is about 2 hours' drive from the city. It's a wonder that my friends would accompany me there. I would never judge them again.

"I will," I promised them. "Whenever there's Wi-Fi, I would send you guys a message on Facebook,"

"You better do," Neonz said. "You're quite in danger right now. Keep us updated,"

When they are gone, I turned and snuck towards the sides of the airport. If it was nighttime, I could climb into the airfield quite easily. Now I have to stay in darker places, which means my mittens and hoodie can't blend in.

I hid beyond the oil palm plantations and removed the bright-colored clothes. Lucky for me, I wore a black T-shirt and dark blue jeans, so it helps. I can also cover myself with my wings (which I'd just discovered that It's enough to cover myself) whenever anyone got close.

Neonz rang me. It seems like they came back to the airport again, and he has his laptop with him. Whenever he's not playing games, he practices his hacking skills. Unknown to the world, he is one of the best hackers in the world.

He had hacked into the airport's flight log, and is directing me towards one of the planes that are leaving soon for Tucson, Arizona, USA. It's called American Airlines. I sneaked along the side of the airport outback until I got to the plane. They are still loading the baggage, and I had an idea.

"When is the plane taking off?" I asked.

"In about 30 minutes, maybe longer," Came the reply. "You know how our country works,"

"30 minutes, huh?" I eyed the loading bay. "If the baggage compartment has ventilation system, I could do it,"

"The baggage compartment?" Neonz gasped. "Dude, are you insane?"

"That's the only way," I insisted. "There is no way I can sneak into the more comfortable parts of the plane,"

He sighed. "Okay. Your plan would work, anyway. Just hold on to something if the plane ever meets unstable air corridors,"

Still listening to the phone, I raced for the open rear of the plane. A baggage car was just pulling away, and the staffs aren't even looking. Moreover, I was running with stealth. If I'd never got myself into this, I could be a spy, or a stalker.

I slipped into the baggage compartment. The compartment is quite dark, and when I went deeper inside, the darkness concealed me. I have to look closely to notice my jeans and claws. These people just want to get their work done, so they won't look closely into the darkness. At least, that's what I hope.

I went to the very back of the compartment and made myself comfortable between the baggage. "Now, Neonz," I spoke again. "When would this plane land?"

"Let's see," I heard typing over the phone. A while later, he replied. "It takes 43 hours and 35 minutes to get there. If the plane is leaving at 4.00, you would reach there, like, two days later at 11.35 in the morning, our time. If it's their place…" He typed again. "8.35 At night,"

I hate time zones and travelling. It makes me confuse. "I guess I would sleep in the plane all the time. I'll contact you guys when I landed,"

"Stay safe," And Neonz ended the call. I switched my phone to Arizona time and lay back, forgetting that I have wings and a tail. Groaning, I changed my position to lying on my belly. This would be a long ride.

It took a lot of time to get the story's happening time just right, so people don't get confused. It's a cross-country POV, so I have to calculate the time and whatnot. I hate calculating time zones _