Vicky, I'd love too but we need to work tomorrow early for the tests, so is it okay to skip this for now? I added and laid down my back and closed my eyes, I was really tired, but stood to kiss her on the lips and went back to bed. Vicky with her underpants looked at Marnie in disappointment and tossed her shoes on the floor angrily. She decided to take a bath and think things through. How would I tell Marnie about Dr. Stevens and I's experiments, Vicky talked to herself and felt guilty for lying to Marnie and about everything. Well, technically, I am not lying, her digital mind serum would work on me since I was already been designed to take it and soon to have signs of enormous strength, fluid invisibility and mental telepathy. I could even shape shift to any forms including someone Marnie knows like Dalia perhaps. This is crazy, why am I dealing with this emotions crap, I should be banging other girls and sucking their energies out this minute. Haaaa!! Marnie this is your fault for making me fall in love with you, Vicky added, now steaming with anger as she was making the water in the bath tub boil in heat. I'll have you and no one can stop me, not even Dalia or you, brushing me off, will just make me want you even more.
My head is aching a bit this morning so I needed to call a rest day. Vicky went out for a jog and she left me with breakfast, potato fries and ceasar salad. This summer home was where Grandma Victory or Vic with her love ones especially to Aunt Liz, spent her elderly days, of course with her music and her CD's and DVD's. Well we no longer have those but Digital LP's and button powered music LED's which I think Alexa from the old would be jealous of. I spent my summers with Grandma and those were the best years that I wouldn't exchange for anything else. Ah, her old CD's, Lin….kin Par…the cover is dilapidated and I couldn't see the whole title, maybe this is a band> Grandma said she loved Rock, Pop, Alternative, Techno and Epic Songs. She was a renowned author, writer, trainer, and artist of her time. She just wanted to live simply and kept her profile low. I admired her heart, humor, humility, courage, passion and compassion which I maybe acquired from her. Grandma was a wonderful person and I miss her so much. Mom is the opposite, though she is smart and witty like Grandma, she is bossy and wants everything perfect. Let's see, wow!, Epic Music World, downloaded to a USB,
Who will Remember Me, Beautiful Battle, This is Our Power, Epic Female Vocals, etc…There's a lot to choose from, good thing I have my hologram laptop with me. I ticked something on my watch and there a hologram of my laptop appeared. I switched it to visibility and there my laptop is converted to a tangible material. Then I hooked the USB in, there we go!. I copied all the songs from the USB and my laptop went to invisible and played the music now. Since on this day and age year 2054-60, the technology is excellent. We can already have holograms everywhere, schools, offices and even in outer space. Mars, Venus, Saturn and other planets aren't far enough now to reach using our space shuttles that can travel as far as Pluto. We have Saturn as our second planet that we can live on. Though it is colder than the Earth, lettuces and other plants survive there and I's just a matter of time for humankind to reach its limitless potential.
Anyway, where was I again? Okay, yup the songs, nice beat, it's like an old song with complimentary bass, ethnic or native instruments In Poland or the late 1800's o earlier than that, where battles and wars were fought with gladiators, iron clad soldiers and heroes, heroines. Love it!. My holoCD/DVD player is so unique it could trace where the songs came from and what it features. Now, I'm like having a party with the disco lights of purple, white, yellow and red playing inside my bedroom, with the loud music on….Grandma's the coolest person, ever!, I thought, while lying in bed and listening to her music vividly. Dimotal-Lion Heart? Huh! Unbelievable!!! Old songs with a new feel and battle feel. You know, my grandma said that we live in a world where we fight a battle, whether it's our own or others. But she said that the battle we deal with ourselves is the hardest of all the wars we will fight in a lifetime. Because, conquering, our fears, hates, angers, greed, jealousy and evil desires are strong that we would eventually lose many times to really win our selves. Even up to our last breath we will still fight to be good, for the good and be the good that this world needs. Those important words stuck to me and my heart until now. I was thirteen then, but I can still hear grandma's voice and yup she's a beautiful singer too.
I teased her why she settled to be a writer than a singer. She said opportunities came but her peace is more important than fame. But I wouldn't say she wasn't famous or rich, She acquired many properties and a multi-millionaire but most of the money were donated to the poor, orphanages, senior homes, cancer foundations and mentally ill patients. Since during her time, she lost cousins, uncles and aunts due to cancer and mental illnesses. She helped orphans and gave them homes. She has her homes too, she gave my mom and her family one, plus my own in the suburbs, the apartment I am staying near the university. But I wanted to stay here rather than there, so I could be closer to her always. I was heart-broken when she passed but well, we all need to after our journey has ended. She lived a good and fruitful life. It's like I'm remembering grandma's while she listens to these songs in this bed. Hmmm!, what a beautiful sight must that be.
Marnie!, hey!, anybody home, a loud voice shouted. Footsteps turned closer and closer, Dalia is now at the bedroom door. Knock, knock!, Hey…Dalia couldn't get a response from Marnie, so she moved in closer and took my headphones off my ear. Hi!
Oh, Daliaa?, what a nice surprise, I'm sorry, I didn't hear you coming. it's so sudden for the visit Why? What I can I do for you, ey!! Dalia said nothing but kissed me on the mouth and took my head phones away from me. She grabbed my chin by one hand and the other on my back pulling me closer to her. I couldn't stop her anymore because I was totally drawn into her passion. I think she misses me or what…the f….Wait what if Vicky comes back from her jogging…Oh no! This is bad. I missed you Mar…Dalia said not even gasping for a bit of air kissing me continuously. Wait, Dalia, I need to breathe, sorry!, I said just making an excuse so that nobody's going to get hurt when Vicky comes in. Okay, thanks, but I think this isn't a good time for this. Nope, so, when?, I have been waiting and ever since that Vicky came in to the picture, I lost you. You spend most of your time with her than me
Of course she is my subject and in two days I will be doing my experiments on her. And what about your homophobic boyfriend, is he getting cold feet again or just having that feeled day?, I added teasing Dalia. Stop it, he is just a friend and besides, he just talks about his career and his promotion, every time I'm with him, I just want to kill myself, Dalia sounding very frustrated. Haha!, sorry about that. But let's talk about it, if you like. I'm having a great time listening to grandma's music. It's fascinating the USB's still working. Wan'na listen to … Though I haven't finished about what I was going to say, Dalia excitedly laid down beside me, took the headphones and silently listened. I was really sleepy, so, I slept beside her until both of us finally drowned ourselves into listening to the music and napping at the same time. Vicky found us tangled on to each other's hugs, and like a volcano, I heard her scream from the top of her lungs which caused me to wake up and threw the headphone, pushing Dalia away from me. Dalia almost fell from the bed half questioning my actions and looked at me then Vicky. I can explain!, I told Vicky who is flaming mad and her light is flickering to volt out fiery magma at about this minute. Yes, I just went here to check up on Marnie. I missed her and I am really thankful that as her cousin you really did well taking care of her, Dalia explained honestly. Vicky smiled but held Dalia on the arm, pulled her out of the room gently. We will just need to talk for a bit, so, go home and I'm fine!, Vicky added forcing a smile and slammed the bedroom door at Dalia. Dalia was frowning and didn't really understood what happened, but she shrugged and went out of the house still didn't' know what she did to offend Vicky.