Lost in Assistance (Elizabeth Olsen x FemReader)

Ch. 29

Warning: Cursing words I guess.

Your head still feels dizzy while your body feels so weak, running out of energy after being in endless agony for five and a half hours flight with your stress and claustrophobia even though you have already arrived at the rented apartment. As a matter of fact now you feel like gravity is pulling you to the ground due to lack of energy. It's as heavy as your ankle is chained up to a ball and chain and dragging it every time you move.

The trip was as torturing to Lizzie as it was to you. Being in a full flight for five and a half hours with lots of pairs of eyes most of the time looking at her plus the amount of paparazzi in both airports who surrounded her which attracted more people to come closer to see her triggered her pretty bad anxiety. Just like you, Lizzie was in agony. Her energy was drained because of it. Her mood plummeted but she was able to disguise it in front of everybody, including you and Aubrey. Aubrey knows, she knows her very well. You don't really. Not yet at least. You didn't know or notice what's going on with Lizzie because you were too busy trying to survive your own suffocating stressful situation at that time.

How she is right now is the reason she looks for her scented candles, aromatherapy diffuser and her other things that's in the package she asked you to mail it as soon as she gets to the apartment.

Your mind can't think very well. A lot of things are spinning around in your mind. You are thinking where is the damn package you have mailed? It is supposed to arrive here before you do and you already requested the AirBnB owner to set it up. You are upset with yourself because you feel like you can't focus on your job a hundred percent. This filming is a big project for Lizzie, it's one of the reasons you got hired.

The heaviest feeling that you are carrying in your shoulder is about your mom. It's been a week since you got the worst news you ever get in your life about the most important person in your life. Yes, it's been a week and that one week means a week less of her life. Even though the doctor told you she might still have a maximum of six months, that's not guaranteed. What if, what if she only has a month left? Or what if she passes when you are not with her.

Everything melts in one pot of boiling emotion that's ready to overfill you. You always try to be a strong woman, just like your mom. But all of these right now are just too hard for you to handle. Even though it's hard, once again you managed to gather yourself to stay strong, to stay focused.

When Lizzie's question indicates her aromatherapy scented candles and diffuser are nowhere to be found, all those mixed feelings that you managed to tame fight back. You try to calm down, trying to figure out the problem and then search for a solution.

"Oh crap. Um Ms. Olsen, I will check it right now to see what's going on about it." You go all over the room, checking every spot hoping you can find it as well as trying to buy yourself some time. You know she will freak out because you remember she told you that it's important. Right now you just don't have the patience to handle her as you are not feeling yourself.

Of course, it's not your lucky day today. After minutes of trying and a few phone calls, you found out that the package of her stuff is coming late even though you already tried to make it work after Lizzie made a sudden change to the dates of arrival here.

"I'm sorry Ms. Olsen, I just found out that the package will be coming late. The delay was caused by a few reasons. It was because of the weather and apparently for some reason after I contacted the cargo for them to speed up the delivery because you decided to come earlier, they made a mistake. It was accidentally taken to the wrong destination or something. I'm sorry."

As you can see from her expression, she starts panicking. Worry gnawed at her. Her chest stuttered and she started rambling furiously. "Sorry? That's all you can do?? I NEED THOSE THINGS! I already reminded you about it! When is it gonna come?"