Chapter 2: I'm On My Way To Hell.

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Chapter 2: I'm On My Way To Hell.

Did I ever tell you that banshees look exactly the same as me in the morning? Well Folks!

My hair is dry and tangled in different knots and I know that I'll be using many hair brushes for this one. The bags under my eyes are so dark, it's like there's a black hole attached to it. My face is pale as hell, I would like to spank my cheeks but nah! I rather look like this than hurt my precious self.

You wanna know why I look like this? The ride to Japan did this. Urgh. Even though we are in first class, the ride is still long. Who wouldn't get tired from traveling all the way to England to Japan? If you're not, then you're a lucky guy.

"Touch Down!" My grandpa shouted. Is he very excited with this one?

Yep! Yep he is!

"Grandpa, stop shouting. People here might think you are crazy. Which is true," I said, the last part a whisper.

"Hey, I heard that!"

"Wow, I thought you're too old to hear anything now," I teased. Me and my Grandpa are very close. Like super duper close.

"Hey, do you want to sleep outside the hotel?" He warned.

"No, but I would like to visit some sight first," I told him with an angelic smile plastered on my face.

"Stop, you know that doesn't work on me," he said. Hmmp. "I'm not a monster that you can trick with that face, Jammie. So stop. And sure you can go as long as you stay safe. Remember the last time we have been here?" He said, making me remember the lady with a split mouth asking me if she's pretty.

I have heard about her walking around here in Japan last time. And when she asked me, I spoke to her in Spanish like a mad man. I was shouting and yelling while holding a rosary. Her eyes went wide as she kept on looking at me. I think, she thinks I'm a caveman. No doubt.

"Yes, Grandpa. Don't worry, that weird woman is afraid of me, I think."

"Ok, just stay safe. Or else, there's no playing video games tonight and no rocky road ice cream tonight," Grandpa said.

"Why would I miss it?" I said. Playing video games with Grandpa isooooo exciting, not to mention the big tub of rocky road flavoured ice cream. Hey, if you hate rocky road....*squint eyes* -_- I'll sue you.

JOKE!!

Ha-Ha-ha. Funny right? NOPE.

"Ok, you need to go now. It's getting late," he said as we placed the bag inside our hotel room. Time flies faster that flies.

"It's 10 am. Where's the "late" in that?" I asked, hinting it with humor.

"Just go, you nasty brat. You're making me old," oh Grandpa.

"Yeah, keep telling that truth to yourself," I said to him and quickly run outside the room. I heard him shouting profanities that can be heard for a mile. Yep! His not getting older anytime.

I shut the door behind me and quickly run to the elevator. As I was running, I bumped into a wall.

"Watch it," the wall said with a husky voice. Oh, shit! The wall can talk. I looked up and squinted my eyes a little bit, trying to make my vision clear. Because, the impact of the wall hit my head hard.

I looked up, I see a handsome wall. Soo handsome. Oh, shit! It's a human being! He looked at me with murdering eyes. Oh! Come on! Don't try to fucking kill me this time. I want to visit some places here!

"Well, I apologize for that," I said then head to the elevator. "And, mister, don't look at me like that. You're looking at me like a murderer," I added before the doors closed in front of me while he was trying to reach me. I think he really wants to kill me.

As the door opened revealing the ground floor, the guy who wanted to murder me is near the couch. How did he get there, hella fast? I covered my face with my palms and walk over to the exit. Good thing my hair is thick and long, the best way to cover your face with it.

I was like three inches away from the exit and someone grab my arm. Oh, shit! He got me. I turned around slowly and a pair of brown eyes are staring at me. It's a cute girl. I let go my nervous breath and smiled at the little girl.

"Hi, sweety. What's your name?" I asked quickly, because I do not want to be killed by a murderous man, standing few feet near us, looking for the one he wanted to kill.

"Clara," she said with a cute voice.

"Clara is the sweetest name I know. I bet, you're so sweet even the birds start singing like in the Snow White movie," I said then crouched at her with a smile in my face. Aye! Kids are my favourite.

She giggled.

"Can I have one of your bracelets?" She asked me with the cutest voice. I have 15 bracelets on both of my wrist and some are in my luggage. I only give one to those who have magical powers and a beautiful heart to every creature, to help them be safe. But, if I give this to a human being, it'll reverse the powers of it.

"Clara, do you sleep here?" I asked her.

"Yes, but my brother said not to tell the number of our room," ok.

"I have much more prettier bracelets than this. So tomorrow, meet me back here at the same time and I'll give you the prettiest bracelet I have. Deal?" I asked.

"Deal!"

"See you, Clara," I waved and head outside, meeting the craziest, most dangerous and amazing planet I have lived on. Also known as Earth, but I call it Hell.

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