Pt.14
By PeterWiggin
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See Them
When the plane landed, I was relieved that it was all over. He lives in the South of Chicago, so we had to go on a cab to get over there. It took a while but we got there. Omar was looking out the window waiting for something to happen.
“Hey,” I asked “What’s wrong?”
He just shook his head and said nothing, but I knew he was remembering something when he used to live here.
A couple seconds later I heard some kids saying “Omar is home.” They started to run towards the car, the cab driver got mad and was about to yell at them.
“Its okay I know them so leave them alone.” Omar said defensively. He gave the man a cold look. That was the first time I’ve seen him like that.
We got off the cab and said hi to the kids. Later I found out that the kids were his siblings, and how much of a pain in the ass they are.
The first day was fine they just kind of confused who I was. The second day was pure hell. The moment I got out of the guest room some water fell on me, I look to my right I saw the kids laughing. After that when I was going down the stairs I almost fell because they greased the stairs.
The next morning I was prepared for the traps they planted. Little they know that I was taught by professional assassins and by the best karate teacher. I noticed that they placed the bucket of water on some other door. When I opened the door, I brought my foot up high enough to hold it with the soul of my foot. I look to see the kids surprised. I kind of felt bad they were shot down in shut a badass way.
The last day I was there I invited them to the movies to make it up to them.
I hope I get to see them again.
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