I hated cars now, which was ironic, granted. I was used to going really fast in transporters, and now it was going to take forever to get to the beach, and the longer I was sitting in the car, the more nauseous I felt. Plus I could feel every bump and every crack on the road; it was the rockiest ride I'd ever been on.
I actually wondered if there was any way these things could go faster, since Kleio was controlling it, maybe he was going slowly on purpose? So I asked.
He raised his eyebrows in disbelief. "What? You want me to accelerate? But I thought... Usually ladies are more comfortable at a slower speed since it's less dangerous... and you get nausea Max, it isn't going to help..." One look at my face made him change his mind. I think the expression my father used to say, "if looks could kill" would have been an appropriate fit. "Well, okay, but I'm already going 80 miles per hour. I won't go over 100." His tone seemed very strict.
He accelerated, and I felt a tiny bit better. I started to feel sick again, but I could recognize the side of the roads; I remembered seeing them from the top of the mountain, with Maia; the red house, the park with the pond. We would be there soon enough; I could hang on for a few more minutes.
We passed beautiful green fields, and I was awestruck at how the simplest thing could be so beautiful. The sun was creeping up slowly in the sky, and it gave the whole picture a golden glow. I wanted to run through the fields, and discover the scent of cut grass and tilled land. But Kleio had other plans for us; he was slowing down now, as we were arriving at our destination.
It was not a part of the beach I recognized. In fact, I wasn't sure it was the same beach at all. This was a rockier place, called Pebble beach. Boulders were quite numerous, but there was a cleared path all the way to the water. Kleio cut the purr of the engine; I opened my door and caught a whiff of a fishy and salty odor.
Kleio came around, and I stepped out of the car. He stood in front of me and I couldn't help but ask: "Kleio. Where are we?"
"This is Pebble beach, we're just..."
I interrupted: "No, Kleio, I mean...where are we? This island... where is it?"
I was suddenly sitting on a rock, a few feet away from where I had been standing. "Whoa...what just..." I turned around to see Kleio sitting beside me, and gave him a quizzical look. He completely ignored me. I assumed it was a glitch in my dream. It had happened to me about an hour or two before, when I was with Elis; but was I crazy to think it was weird timing?
"This is where I keep my boats. Do you see that first dock with the two boats?" I nodded slowly. "The first one is my fishing boat: the orange one. The other one, the sailboat, is just for leisure. I love sailing, don't you?" He winked. He knew I had never been on the ocean.
I looked at him, suddenly realizing why we were here, completely disapproving.
"I know this is your first time, but I really hope you'll like it," he added more seriously.
"Kleio, I'm not so sure...I mean, I get carsick, won't I also get boatsick?" I was scared, but also curious.
"It's called getting seasick, Max, and it's completely safe! C'mon!" He had a cute smirk on his face.
"Fine, K" I said, with a mocking tone. His smile widened.
We started walking towards the docks. From the beach now, I could feel it was a bit windy. I guessed it was an excellent time to sail. The sky was still a cloudless blue, so I figured there was no danger of a storm.
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Sentilia
Science FictionMaxine is an 18-year-old girl who is bored and lonely, living in California in the year 2351. She's always been fascinated with how humans used to live in houses, drive cars, and the fact that there used to be forests and parks everywhere. Now, afte...