I was Sucked into my Game, Literally

Chapter Seventeen: Alec Receives a Phone Call to Solve his Problem

~Alec’s POV~

                I turned off Cameron’s music and sat in her chair thinking. What the hell was I supposed to do. Ma and Dad are gunna get all pissy about it, “she’s not doing her chores” ma would complain, “is she’s not doing anything for this house, then she can live on the streets,” she would yell.

                I wish I could just see what she would look like in her gaming form, ya know? I laughed. She’s probably in some ‘women are the rulers’ armor shit. I laughed to myself. I walked back to the window, where I came from, and my phone made me trip onto the roof of the porch.

                I caught my balance and reached for my phone that was in my back pocket, and answered with a, “Hello this is Alec,”

                “Yes, Mister Zedekiah?”

                “Yea, who is this?” I asked looking at the phone number, it wasn’t recognized.

                “This is Dante Mince, I am the president, CEO, and owner of RocketFish Gaming Industries,” He explained.

                “Keep talking,” I said as the tone of my voice got struck with a certain anger.

                “Yes, well, I know how to get to your sister,” He stated, I heard the smile in the phone, “I just need you to come here into Japan.”

                “Why?” I asked my glare was placed on a single shingle on the roof.

                “Because if you don’t she’ll be stuck forever, and you won’t have to buy a new holographic projector headset, and game.” He giggled.

                “Fine, expect me there tomorrow.” I said snapping the phone shut.

                I reached for Cameron’s opened laptop that was open on her desk. I sat onto the roof and opened internet explorer. I googled RocketFish Gaming Ind., the main site popped up automatically, instead of making me have to look through several site. I looked at the site, it had the information section, I clicked on it with the built in mouse of Cam’s computer.

                “It’s got the address.” I stated.

                I wrote it down in my cell phone’s notes. I looked back up to the screen of the laptop, and a video chat had just opened.

                “Hello Mister Zedekiah,” The shadowed man introduced, “I’m Mister Mince, I have already emailed our private jet, it will arrive at the airport in about forty minutes, I suggest you get there in twenty. Pack your bags for about a week, we will treat you like our guest. Also, we will get your vehicle transported by water. And,” he paused, breathing in, “I think you should bring your sister along as well, you can take her headset off, but bring that too. Also, don’t worry about eating, you will get as much food of whatever you want on the ride here.” And with that he shut off the video chat.

                “ok…” I said a little lost.

                Well, I did everything as he said, but when I opened Cameron’s door carrying her, a bag of clothing, and the headset, mother and father started yelling at me wandering what the hell was going on. I placed Cameron in the back seat lying down. I ran back to my room, and grabbed my suitcase sliding it into Cameron’s room onto her bed. There I filled it with her undergarments and favorite clothing. I included her favorite accessories as well.

                I placed it outside my door when I grabbed my wallet and flew down the stair sliding my wallet into my back pocket and carrying the suitcase bridal style. I flung the suitcase into the trunk and started my car. I raced to the airport, where I was being waited for with a crew of helpers. They grabbed everything except for Cameron, but that was because I told them I was going to carry her myself.

                “Hello,” A woman greeted me as I reached the top of the steps in the private jet.

                “Hi,” I sighed out of breath.

                “Chose wherever you would like to sit.” It was a very open jet, like one in a movie.

                “Thanks,” I nodded at the flight attendant.

                “We will be lifting off in four minutes, please get seated by that time, it doesn’t matter where you are sitting, as long as your feet are flat on the ground and you have something to hold just in case.” announced the flyers in the cockpit.

                I laid Cameron down in a reclined chair. I sat next to her, at the food bar.