Chapter One
BZZT! BZZT! BZZT!
I blinked my tired eyes and woke up to my alarm, to my destain. As I tossed my striped blanket to the side and turned my alarm off, I saw the red numbers flash on my clock. 10:00. Wasn't it 9 PM half an hour ago? Too early. 12 is my limit for sleeping in. BZZT! BZZT! BZZT!
Again? This time it was quieter. My phone? I turned and stared at my bed. Usually I fall asleep while playing Flappy Bird or something.
BZZT! BZZT! BZZT!
Ok, this is getting annoying. So annoying that my bedroom seems to have become a wrestling stadium. Pillows, slippers, my striped blankets, everything was flying across my room like rockets as I tried to find the source of the buzzing. Finally, I lifted the final pillow and.. AHA! My phone! I grabbed it off my bed, and turned it on to toggle whatever alarm I had set at 3AM last night off. Instead I just saw text message notifications. All from mom. Oh boy, this can't be good. I read the texts nervously.
"Honey, we r at the airport. Ur father is waiting for u"
"Hun, r u ok?"
"Please respond ;("
SHOOT! My flight! I'm late for my flight! Thank god I packed my bags yesterday! I snatched my bag, put on my slippers, and ran outside in my pajamas.
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Terminal 11
Hành độngOur protagonist boards a plane to a vacation of their dreams, but their fantasy is interrupted by the plane being compromised by a dangerous threat
