King's huge frickin' book of randomness galore:The ultimate

Right meeting, wrong time

Hell.

Chaos.

Complete shit.

Everywhere.

She could barely stop herself from being pelted by every little piece of stray debris that went storming her way. Apparently, there had been a war going on.

A big one.

Not some simple war between two angry human factions.

But a war of the world, of the universe, of pure delusion-filled madness.

But that didn't concern her.

It was true:She couldn't care less if she tried.

Right now, the only thing that mattered....

"Dammit....Wrong frickin' turn...."

Was following a simple address.

Well, simple to others, given the circumstance.

But to her...

"Come on, come on..."

This address was everything.

She dodged and weaved, occasionally stopping to grind a warfare off of her wet, color-faded creepers.

The leather hurt like a bitch, sure, but her feet would thank her after the bruises left.

She was walking, afterall. Unfortunately, she was in too much of a hurry to go back for her ride.

Ah, her beloved bike Shelly. She'd left her baby at a gas station when she broke down in the middle of a storm. The weather had been completely bonkers lately.

Bonkers weather aside, she'd made it. Now, was the hard part....

"You can do this....Don't be a pussy Levy."

Mustering up the courage to knock. 

"Oi! Uh....Someone out here!"

Without much hassle, the door gently opened, her eyes widening at what she was faced with on the other side.

"Aaaah, hello there! My name is Tei. Tei Hua. You must be tired. Things have been very troubled lately. Come in."

"Yeah..."

With that, she came in, treated with absolute kindness and humble hospitality. She was given a change of clothes, a cup of tea, and fed; quite heftily. 

"Now that your in better shape, I don't believe I know why you are here."

"Oh! Right...."

She took a deep breath.

"Tei Hua...."

She raised an arm, yellowish brown dirty scales climbed up her arm all the way to her fingers, which turned into dragonic claws, lightning setting light in her fingers.

"I think your my dad."