Chapter #5Back home? by: Unknown Heather went to the living room to see her daughter Vicky. "Vicky, do you think you can separate your clothes from mine? I'm going to cook dinner in the meantime. By the way, I left a strange medallion that was with the clothes on the table. Please try not to leave those things on the clothes, it could damage the washing-machine "
"Sure mom." Vicky answered as she got up from the sofa and went to the basket of clean clothes by the table.
Vicky slowly picked up each item of clothing and placed them in two different piles. You could feel how the pressure exerted by the clothes on you diminished, until you saw the face of your crush, looking at you before picking you up.
"Mom, is this pair of pantyhose yours? I don't remember having one like that." Vicky said as she unfolded you in the air, holding you in the direction of the kitchen. Vicky's mother came out for a moment and saw you. "No, they're not mine. Are you sure they're not yours? Maybe they belong to Haley who visited us last week and had to change her clothes because of the rain, remember?" Her mother said as she went back to what she was doing.
"You're right, I should ask her after this." Vicky answered as she set you apart from the piles of clothes. "Oh no." You thought as you heard your sister's name come out of Heather's mouth. "Haley had come here? Is she a friend of Vicky's? Since when?" All those questions invaded your mind as you thought about how to explain your situation to her.
After separating the clothes, Vicky took a look at the table to see the medallion her mother was talking about. "Oh, the pantyhose might be Hayley's after all, she had this medallion when she came here. I should tell her to come see it, it seemed important to her" Vicky quickly deduced after looking closely at the medallion.
"Mom, I finished with the clothes. I'm going to tell Hayley to come get her things." Vicky said out loud and went to get her cell phone. After picking up her cell phone, Vicky texted Hayley. ("Hayley, the last time you came here you apparently forgot your pantyhose and locket, let me know when you can come see them.")
Meanwhile, Hayley heard her phone vibrate just as she had finished cleaning the basement instead of her brother.
Seeing the message, Hayley understood everything. Her brother had tricked her into doing his chores just to mess around with the medallion. She really wanted to teach him a lesson, so she quickly replied to Vicky's message, while smiling evilly. ("Thanks Vicky!!. I'll go right now.") Hayley quickly went to Vicky's house, unable to wait to make her brother pay for tricking her.
Vicky heard her cell phone vibrate a few seconds after sending the message. "Wow, that was quick. Eh...she's coming over now? I guess she really likes her medallion..." Vicky thought as she read Hayley's message. A few minutes later, the doorbell rang. Knowing it was Hayley, Vicky picked up the locket and pantyhose and opened the door. "Hi Hayley, here you go!"
"I really appreciate it Vicky. You have done me a great favor..."
"It's okay, we are friends after all?"
"You're right, see you Vicky!"
"Hey, aren't you going to stay for a while?"
"I would love to, but right now I have something to do. Maybe another day"
"I understand, bye Hayley!"
"Bye!" Hayley said as Vicky closed the door. Hayley started walking, shaking you quite a bit. You knew she was angry, but she was taking a long time to say something, which surprised you a lot... Hayley walked slowly, moving the arm she was holding you on quite a bit. "How should I get back at you…" Hayley thought as she looked at the medallion. When she got home, you were completely dizzy. Hayley just went to her room and threw you on her bed. Moments later, Hayley said as she smiled... | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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