Twisted Vacation
MY Mother always wants me to kill two birds with one stone and do many types of work at the same time but I am not always interested in that type of multitasking. My mother always calls me a “Lazy Bone”, especially during winter and summer vacation.
In summers, I usually relax in the beginning and then complete my summer assignments just a day before the deadline. I procrastinate a lot. But still I’m able to finish my task in time, that’s the good quality in me. Isn’t it !!! My summer vacation has passed and my winter vacation was going to arrive soon. I was excited as my birthday falls in this vacation. I was happy and energetic this time as I planned to finish my school assignments in the beginning only and get things ready for my birthday and other important events coming up ahead.
My mother said, “Oh! Now miss Lazy Bone is turning into Energetic Muscle.” She started joking as she’s jolly good at it. I was planning how to manage things and suddenly a problem struck.
My father out of the blue said, “Oh! I forgot that I have booked a ticket to France and we have to go to the airport tomorrow morning !!” Actually my father wanted to gift “A trip to France” as a surprise to us but due to his busy office routine, the trip became a surprise for him too.
We quickly packed the portmanteau which was a little bit overfilled and looked like it could burst open whenever it hit a hard surface. We left for the taxi at around 3 o’ clock and in an hour or two we were on the airport inquiring about the flight timings.
O our Dear France! We Are Coming!
After a while, we were in the plane excited about our journey. But since everything went so fast, we were too tired and slept. Not more than 15 minutes have passed; we woke up after listening to the deadly voice of the strangers in the plane. Are they HIJACKERS!!!!
Well if they are we are gonna be in a great trouble 😭😭.....God save us! At this time only hope can save us....And that hope should not be hopened...
They said, “Everyone who we knew has betrayed us and we were as poor as a church mouse, but now let’s see … who will become poor and who will be filthy rich!”
Though terrified by their scary voice, I whispered an idea to my mother and father, which they agreed but hesitated.
My mother said, “There are emergency exits in a plane where we can find some parachutes to escape.”
My father said, “Escaping alone and leaving all other passengers to die, is that you want? I am sure you will regret it.”
At last they agreed with my dramatic idea and planned the timings. In a minute or two, we began the drama.....It was gonna be too dramatic for the hijackers too
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