"We were nothing but a bunch of insects in this cruel world. We were born to be good but tainted from dirt"- (Y/n) (L/n)
It might be a bit boring to you but not for me.. Please vote my story...
My father and I went to the amusement park for some bonding time. My mother was still working in a boutique as a designer. It was owned by a french lady name Monique, she is very friendly.
"Dad..."
"What is it, Spark?"
"Can we ride that one?", I pointed an entertaining small race cars that was ride by any families.
" Sure...", he went to the stand to get tickets for the both of us which we did. Riding those small cars was kinda fun. Becareful not to bump the other cars. Steering the wheel wherever we go. I was the one who was driving while my father intructed me where to go.
"That was fun!!", I exclaimed.
" I know right. So next?", he thinks which ride should we be.
"How about that one?", I pointed a rollercoaster with some people screaming either in fear or joy.
My father agreed to it. While we were waiting for the ride to stop, there are also some kids in my age. They look like bullies, also their fathers look like punks.
" Hey, buddy. Riding these rides were extremely dangerous. Hope you don't peed your pants.", one of the punk fathers mocked my father.
"Danger is my middle name, Sir.", my father retorted.
" Che.. You got some guts...", they tsked at my father's answer.
"Hey, little boy. You scared?", one of the bullies laughs beside their father.
" No, not exactly. May I ask a question?"
"What about it?"
"Why is it all of you look fat as a pig? Hair is like the rooster's crown? Face is like a gorilla?", I teased causing my father chuckled.
(Author-chan: Badass much?)
" You little punk!!", one of the bullies screamed.
"I'm not a punk...", I shrugged my shoulders.
" NEXT LINE OF THE RIDERS, PLEASE ENTER TO YOU PASSIVE SEATS. MAKE SURE YOU WEAR THE SAFETY BODY PROTECTOR AND CHECK YOUR CHILDREN WERE IN SAFETY MEASURES.", the voice from the speaker called out.
We did as the voice told us. The punk-fathers and bullies still glaring at us. Our sits is in number 3 while the bullies and their fathers were in number 5,6 & 7. At least we were far from them.
"That was something else, Spark.", he smiled at me.
" I get that attitude from you, Dad."
"Ehhh???", he was confused.
" PASSENGERS, WE WERE SOON TO START THE RIDE. I REPEAT, SOON TO START THE RIDE.", the ride is starting to move, going up.
"H-hey, pops. I wish we didn't choose this ride."
"Me too, kiddo."
"I wanna go home."
"So high!!!"
"I'm going to die..."
I heard the voices from the back, complaining about the ride. I look at my father beside me, who was smirking all the time.
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"Dad, you're creepy.", I deadpanned.
" Nyufufufufu... Sorry, Spark. I was getting excited."
Any moment, the hell of the ride is on, getting faster as it go down.
(Time skipby Nekopara) (Author-chan: *sips her coffee* Chocola: Would you like something else? *wags her tail* Author-chan: Can I have some cheese cakes? Vanilla: How many nyaaa? Author-chan: Six slices.. I'll share it with you. *Vanilla and Chocola stares at me with sparkling aura* "Yaaaay!!!")
After riding that rollercoaster, really boost up your excitement. Once we got off, I stared at the looking dead bullies along their fathers. Riding the rollercoaster is a one heck of a challenge.
It was around lunch time so we stop to a open field for picnic area.
" Your mom is really well-prepared.", my dad pulled out the lunch boxs from his packbag.
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"I wouldn't mind. Her cooking is delicious."
I started eating the rice onigiri that my mother made. I really respect her food.
"Spark..."
"Yes, Dad..."
"Are you wondering why I always been gone for a month for my work outside the country?", his words cause me to look at him.
" Kinda..."
"Ohhh come on. I can tell ya.", he made a goofy smile. I only nodded at his remarks.
" You see.. I work for some organization that was run down by my bloodline. I was the heir of that company."
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"Don't stare at me like that!", he sweatdrop.
" But you know, living that world is different than the reality..", he looks up the clear blue sky.
"You being a man can have many wives as long you keep your family blood alive. You do the things were not normal than it seems. Like you are in medieval era.."
"So you married another women than mom?", I glared at him a bit.
" No, not really. You see, your mother is the only wife I had. I already know the results the day when you are born."
"Ohhhh..", I take a sip of my orange juice.
"I really love you and your mom."
"Yeah. Me too, dad.", I smiled at him and he also returned the favor.
" Let's play frisbee!!", he takes out the toy from the backpack then runs to the field. I manage to chase him around.
'Dad, you are really mysterious and fabulous person.'
*Back to the present time*
I fluttered my eyes slowy, seeing my vision is clear but still sleepy. I checked my clock at my desk, time was 3:32 am. I rolled to the left side of my bed, hugging my pillow closer. Thinking the dream was quite unusual for me but it is giving a pinpoint.
"Heh....", I chuckled. After that I fell back to a deep sleep once again.
