Wrong Light (Complete)

3.Secret Flight

At the moment we are in the first class section of the biggest plane I have ever seen! I twitched a lot and looked to Ace who was sitting in the 2 seat row across where I am. Ace and I are the only ones in first class, we have it all to our selves, and I gotta admit, it’s pretty cool. Ace was busy on his laptop, I assume he’s communicating with Amaimon or busy with work. To have this so much money, I can only presume he does big work. Or he just steels the money and gets away with it, but then he’s been running for more than 500 years, hmmm. In any case I still have a few questions for him about Amaimon, but I’m sure it can wait. Any case I told Ace that I lived fairly close so I went to change my clothes into a jean and a grey hoodie. Ace and I later met each other at a local park where he arrived with a bag. Then somehow, not even sure how, I ended up here, on a plane, to miles away from where I lived for 18 years. I stared out the window, looking down at the runway. We’ll be descending in about 20 minutes. I wonder how long we’ll be flying, and will we go in one shot, or stop at different places and take a bus of some sorts? Well asking Ace is out the question, he’ll either start laughing or yell at me for interrupting him. I heard him smirk which made me turn to him. His laptop was off and now he’s staring at me.

“What?” I asked.

“No one’s around, ask me what’s one your mind. I know when we get there that nothing will make sense if you don’t have all the answers now.” I nodded.

“One shot to there? Or will we stop at some point? And if we do will it be by other transportation, or still plane?”

“We won’t stop.”

“How long will it take?”

“We’ll be there tomorrow around 5 AM.” And it’s now 10 AM because it’s still practically school so…19 hours? Hmm I don’t even know where we’re going but I’m not ganna ask.

“What will Amaimon do to me when we get there?”

“Don’t know.” Well that’s useful.

“Should I worry?” He eyed me as if I’m stupid.

“We’re talking about a man who went out searching for dead bodies, didn’t think twice to cut open a boy’s dead body and make zombies by replacing they’re organs. No, not at all.” He said, obviously sarcastic. I took a deep breath.

“How do you get so much money? You must do big business.”

“I do actually. I own an international bank.”

“Wow…that’s pretty big. Hey, where are you from?”

“Where am I from? Why do you ask?”

“Because now that I’m noticing, you seem rather noble when you talk about something important.” He eyed me as if I was a mass murdered.

“How’d you know? Yes 500 years ago I was born in England to a noble family but I was sure to lose the nobility and the accent over these years.” I raised my shoulders.

“I don’t know how I know, just a feeling.”

“I contacted Amaimon, he says he’ll be expecting you.”

“And for how long will I be staying there?”

“L-let’s just say you might not return to your home.” My jaw fell open.

“It’ll take the rest of my life for a few experiments and a check-up?” He shook his head.

“No, no. It’s just that…ok maybe yes. I’m not sure.” I sighed and stared out the window. The plane started to move. I only sighed and leaned back.