Chapter #22Unlike Mother, Unlike Daughter by: Aerodeth   "RIKA! ARE YOU READY YET? THE DIRECTOR'S WAITING FOR US!"
As if the fates themselves believed you suffered enough for your sins, the three of you hear a woman's voice call out to you gigantic captor, stopping the 'fun' that she and her digimon are having with you. Rika gritted her teeth with irritation and a little bit of anger and you thanked whatever god you worshiped that you were under HER merciless foot at that moment!
"Aw dang it! I forgot about that!" Rika scowled, "Renamon, stop. We gotta get out of here." The colossal fox digimon gave her tamer her undivided attention, finally giving your poor beaten body a moment to relax!
As your wounds (and possibly fractured ribs) slowly began to heal, you noticed the giant tamer was heading toward the window, trying to open it!
"Rika? What are you doing?" Renamon asked what you were wondering.
"I aint going back to that stupid model shoot again!" Rika whined as she finally yanked the window open, "we need to leave now before mom drags me there!"
'Model shoot?' you think to yourself, kinda interested in the situation despite your torture.
"RIKA? DID YOU HEAR ME?" the woman's voice calls again, "WE HAVE TO GET GOING!"
The colossal red-headed twerp stomped toward your tiny body and scooped you up off the carpet at such an intense speed, you almost got whiplash to go along with your fear of heights!
"We'll be back soon," she tells you as she gets a little empty mason jar from her bookshelf and drops you in it before saying, "you keep quiet in there and dont make a sound! Or youre gonna be VERY sorry, you hear me?!" You shudder to think how the giant brat and her giant fox friend will make you sorry. You'd hate to think how much worse it'll get than being stomped and sat on!
"Loud and clear," you obediently reply. She sets that jar back on the shelf and she and her yellow fox pal slip out the window!
At the moment of being alone in the bedroom, it SEEMED like a moment of peace. It wouldve been if you werent stuck in a mason jar like a pet bug that it's owners loved to squish. And not even counting THAT, you were a long long LONG way from home. Possibly worlds apart. And the only two here in this world that know about your plight are keeping you as a tiny living stress toy!
*Knock knock knock!* "RIKA?! CLOCK IS TICKING! YOU BETTER NOT MAKE ME LATE AGAIN!"
And as if you werent in an awkward enough situation, your caught in the middle of family matters that not even Urkel himself could remedy! You sigh hard, sitting in that jar like an involuntary audience member, watching the giant-sized sitcom unfold.
"Rika are you listening?! Rika!!" finally the door opened and in walked a living skyscraper shaped like a slightly busty figured older woman. A much much taller woman (compared to Rika) with long wavy light brunette hair and purple eyes similar to Rika that also matched the color of her purple lipstick. You gasped at the sheer height of this woman. She towered even over a colossal brat like Rika! A giantess as tall and slender as her could probably be a titanic model in this world!
...Hang on a sec! She IS a titanic model! That's Rika's mom, Rumiko! Whether you should feel relieved or not to see someone like her was still a mystery at the moment. If one of the series' own protagonists treated you this 'fondly', your expectations werent very high that you'd be given the help you need if someone like her spotted you. Responsible adult or not, Rika musta gotten her tude SOMEWHERE!
Speaking of tude, Rumiko glanced around the room searching impatiently for her daughter.
"Rika! Come on out here now!" she shouts, "it's only a two hour shoot! It's not gonna kill you!" She stomped about rather perturbed, causing slight earthquakes, which were so strong, the rumbles even made the jar shake!
"Rika where are you?!" shouted the mother colossus. She then turned her attention to the open window and put two and two together.
"Arggghh! You gotta be kidding me!" she groaned, "she snuck out AGAIN?!" She glanced out the window and judging by her reaction, her daughter was not in her line of sight.
"Awww dang it," Rumiko sighed with disappointment as she went away from the window, "what is wrong with that girl? She's almost as beautiful as me and she wants to squander that beauty?" She turns and lowers her head, "Ugh... what am I gonna tell the director?"
As much as you enjoy watching a good family sitcom plot unfold such as this one, you kinda had infinitely bigger problems of your own, metaphorically AND literally! During the time you spent witnessing Rumiko vent to herself about issues with her little girl, you couldve spent them getting her attention and having a responsible adult be aware of your plight and possibly help you with it!
...But before you could start banging on the glass and shouting off the top of your head, you get a brief flashback of Rika's warning to you. You sorta lose your nerves upon thinking back on that. After all, she said you were gonna be sorry if you didnt keep yourself discreet.
Besides, would you REALLY be any safer in the care of the mother of that venomous brat?!
No, youre overthinking this! Rika's trying her damndest to be a complete opposite of her mother! Surely, Rumiko wouldnt try any of that cruel cold-hearted crap with you, too?
You ponder whether or not to try to get her attention as she lowers her humongous head and walks toward the door with obvious disappointment. Time was running out. If you wanted to get her attention, you better do it soon!  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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