Vengeance in my heart

Chapter 6

Its like nothing has ever changed between the two girls.

As Anna and Sarah shop around, teasing one another with out fits that are three times too big and, more ridiculous excuses for not buying them.

Sarah begins to wonder more of what will become of her once she enters threw those gates to Transylvania.

"Oh my goodness, this top would match your brown high heels Sarah." Anna lifts up the yellow shirt, with a picture of SpongeBob smiling above to a jelly fish.

Sarah then rolled her eyes, crossing her arms tightly to her chest, with a slight tiredness from all the walking.

"Mum, I'm not five years old anymore, but how about this top, it"ll go with everything" She grins.

"Sarah, you and black tops are best mates, for crying out loud, please put some colour into your wardrobe" Says Anna, in a quite squeak tone.

"Your point is?" Sarah sarcastically asked.

"You don't have to be five years old to like SpongeBob, I'm 26 and I love the yellow sponge" Anna commented back.

She stood there in a heroic pose, proud to be a Mother.

Sarah chuckled looking away threw the windows at a gothic store named Blue Banana.

Wait, 26? She thought.

"Mum, I thought you were-"

Anna interrupted "Hey, hey, hey! Keep it down girl, I'm 26 okay" She whispered jokingly.

"If you say so Mum" Says Sarah with suspicion.

Exiting Primark, a large shop filled with plenty of young adults, men and married couples gathering around the cheap pile of clothing; Sarah and Anna walked off. Silence to one another.

"Hey, SpongeBob hater, should we stop for some ice cream?" Asked Anna.

Sarah took a deep breath, relieved this awkwardness has gone.

"First of all, I don't hate SpongeBob; I just don't want to be the laughing stock of my school before I even finish my first day; And secondly, I don't want ice cream, I just want to go home and start packing for Transylvania." Anna felt a little stupid for asking that question.

"I guess you're right, but promise me one thing."

Sarah looked up facing Anna "Sure, what?"

"Promise me that where ever you go, you will never forget me or your Father."

Sarah rolled her eyes again, twice in the last hour.

"Mum, how can I forget you? Your beautiful eggs and chicken; those crispy bacons and mouth watering pasta. That delicious home made muffins and oh, those divine-"

"OK! I get the picture, I can cook. Thank you" Anna held her hands up, pretending to be caught for a criminal assault.

Before a reply came in hand, they had already reached the parking lot, where the car rest peacefully at the last row on the third floor.

Anna begun the search threw the jungle of her purse, collecting anything that shone as sliver for the keys.

The rattles of the objects puzzled in her bag, became more of a musical opera till suddenly her phone rang.

She lifted the phone out of her back pocket and raised it to a clear veiw of the name.

Daniel,

Hey sweet heart, how is the shopping going? Party is about to commence.

Make your way back home, I hope there will not be trouble because of Sarah's old boyfriend.