CHAPTER 40: Puke galore.

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Jonas returned and picked us up. He said that the others are already there and were just waiting for us. Also, he told us that he wouldn't come with us to Japan. He insisted that he needs to continue with his research and will update us, if ever he finds more about my DNA and blood sample.

We arrived in a private location that Jonas said is a property of the hunters association here in the city. The car parked in one of the building on this lot, that somewhat looks like a big ass garage, also its gates were open. So we came inside, and immediately what caught my attention was the luxurious looking private plane. Kayla was standing outside of it while talking to a man, wearing a technician's uniform.

When Kayla saw us, she smiled and waved her hand. She then introduced us to the person wearing a bright smile – which was unusual to see – and said that this guy is her uncle, her father's brother, and also the person who owns the plane.

"We need to go." She said and we bid farewell to her uncle, and also to Jonas.

As we got inside, I saw Keith sitting comfortably on one side near the window, reading one of marvel's comic book. "Where's Don?" I asked him.

"He's the pilot." He simply said and pointed on a door that would lead to the driver's area.

"Really? Can we trust him with our lives?" I asked and sat to a seat opposite him. Tristan followed and sat beside me, he took the window's seat, which I'm glad he did, because I'm not comfortable looking at clouds. It reminds me that we're on air.

"I guess." Keith said and winked.

Kayla rolled her eyes. "Don is a licensed pilot, and so am I." She said and entered the room where Don is.

I gulped at the thought of Kayla driving. I might die today. Then I heard Keith chuckle. He probably saw my reaction and terrified face.

"Don't worry. They're skilled drivers, it's part of our training." He said and went back to reading.

When the engine started to roar, and we all heard Don's voice on the plane's speaker, reminding us to secure our seatbelts and whatnot. I can't helped but shriek. I'm scared of heights, and knowing my reckless friend Kayla, with death defying driving skills is behind the wheels with him, I might lose my cool any time now.

I felt Tristan's hand over mine as the plane was about to take off. "Don't overthink." He simply said and held me tightly, until we laced our fingers. "Close your eyes."

Which I did and he doesn't need to tell me. As the pressure rose, I held my breath and tightened my grip on his hand.

"Breathe." He said, then laughed. "Don't kill yourself." I also heard Keith snicker on one side.

The plane is now swiftly positioned in the sky, and when I felt the pressure was gone. I exhaled heavily. "Holy shit." Was the first word I said.

"Never expected the daughter of Victoria Hale has fear of heights." Keith said and unbuckled his seatbelt. "I'll get you water." Then he looked at Tristan. "We don't have blood, but will get you one once we land."

Tristan nodded and smiled to him. He too had gotten out of his seat. "A coke would suffice."

Keith laughed and threw him a can of coke. He then walked to me and handed me a bottle of water. "Drink up las." He said and sat on the armrest of his chair. "You're running out of color." I gulped half of the water down in an instant. I don't know if I'm thirsty or just plain nervous.

I touched my face and felt my cold hand. "Can I just hike back from Japan to Philippines?" They laughed, even though I was 100% serious.

Then I felt a headache about to rise, so I desperately massaged my temples. This flight is making me nauseous.

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