Next chapter, thanks for reviews, hope you enjoy this one. I changed the style, a bit testing. Let me know what you think. I appreciate the gesture.

Let's get going. Everyone know the disclaimer I'm sure?

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Dear Diary,

I know I haven't been fateful. I know you are wondering, after all those years, why do you still have me?

For moments like these I think.

I normally only write when there is something exciting. Maybe the reason I took you on the trip. The rather boring trip has got exciting! Believe it!
First, there were these really weird guys. And then it happened.
What happened you're asking? Well, good question. I don't know how it happened, but I know that there is this one guy who gets motion sick (I forgot his name, just a moment.)

A poke. "Pinky, name?"

I think he is dead.

Oh no, there is some movement. Still alive and kicking it seems. (he really does kick, it hurts)

Let's call him Pinky. All the others (Someone named Gray and Lucy. The other one I don't remember either.) are with me too. For company.
Have I told you Gray looks really, really cute?? And that he walks shirtless most of the time? Yeah…
So, about Pinky. What happened.

He gets sick and for some reason, when he is lying on me, he doesn't get sick.
So to put it simple:

Pinky + me = No motion sickness (it really went like this in his head, Gray explained the whole thing)

But apparently, he sees me as some sort of object, and now he doesn't let go of me.
I know I'm irresistible (I wish) but a little space would be nice.
They found out I'm heading to nowhere, and now I'm hired as Pinky's personal no motion sick person thing.
I made that up myself.
But the problem is, Pinky is kind of annoying. Like I said before, he kicks. And he looks mean.

The good thing is, he is warm. Maybe this whole trip won't be that bad…

Talk ya later Diary! (I know, I said that last time too, 4 years ago)

"Can it be a little quiet? I try to sleep." Someone said. I looked down again. Because I was tired myself, I moved his head a little so I could lie down too.
He didn't like that really, because as soon as his head went up, green came up to his face. So now I'm lying down, with him on top of me. His head right below my breasts.
But he was warm, so I don't mind a warm blanket.
But if anyone I know saw me now, I would sink in the ground of embarrassment. They would tease me for ages!

"I was writing. You can always leave you know." I answered him. He grunted and turned his head. A little giggle came from the other side, from Lucy. She thought it was funny and keeps telling everyone that she wishes she had a camera.

Gray was sweet. He said he pitied me. And that Pinky is heavy. I agree.

"So Mireille. Why are you travelling?" Lucy asked. I saw Gray and the other girl perk up with that question. I also felt Pinky's head move up a little to look at my face.

"No reason. I didn't want to stay home for the summer so I escaped. I was planning to travel here and there and see where I end up." I shrugged my shoulders. I really didn't care where I would end up. My family neither. They agreed with the whole thing (after gently pursuing) as long as I let them know how it goes from time to time. And to be home on time again for school to start.
Wouldn't want to miss that for anything in the world.

Notice the sarcasm, please.

Lucy acted like she understood me. Then talking about her adventure when leaving her family. Armour girl joined in too. Her stories were kind of scary. About big huge monsters, demons, dragons, bad people in general.
Now I feel bad for leaving home alone.

But with the heat in the little cabin, I started to doze off a little. I could feel my heartbeat beating slowly, giving me some peace and quiet. I fought the dark, it's rude to fall asleep when someone is talking.

But is seems that they know. They just smile. And grin. Why are they grinning?
I don't know. But the dark is creeping in. A yawn came out, and next thing I knew, I was fast asleep.

It's strange. I woke up with a thought. And a fact. A rather disturbing one.
My pillow is alive. And it will eat me because it's likes teenage girls for breakfast.
But I'm still calm. Maybe it doesn't know I'm awake yet. My pillow is rather soft actually. It also moves up and down. It's breathing!
I'm to scared to open an eye. It will eat me!
I still peaked. The only thing I saw was a speck of blue before it I quickly shut the again. Wait, blue?

This time I jumped up awake. Not a good choice when a certain pink haired idiot is clinging to you and we both ended on the ground.

"What the heck? What is wrong with you people. I was sleeping!" Pinky yelled, and rubbed his head a bit. Did I just see fire from his mouth?
Oh yeah, blue eating pillow. I turned my attention back to the bench we were sleeping on. No pillow.

Am I imagining things?

Talking about imagining, where are Lucy, Gray and armour girl?

Pinky seemed to notice too. He was moving his head wildly around before jumping up and look out of the window. I understand. He's not sick. Which means we're not moving.
Did his friends forgot him?

It seems that way.

"Hey Pinky. You know where everyone went?" I said, pulling his jacket, still from the ground. It was weird. He stared down at me, like I'm some alien that he finally noticed.

"Who are you?" I sweat dropped. Didn't he asked that before?

"I'm Mireille. Remember?" He shook his head. But he seemed alert for some reason. We're standing still, so aren't we in some kind of train station? I pulled his jacket again. "Do you know where we are?" He ignored me. The nerve! He made a move to leave but I got a firm hold on his jacket. I want to know what's going on!
Damn he's strong. It seems wherever he goes, I'm going too.

Hanging on too his jacket, I try to keep up with his running. I should have gone to PE classes more. I'm already panting.
Suddenly he stopped and I crashed into him. I looked up to his face. He was very serious.
"Pinky, is something-"

The only thing I saw was fire.