Chapter 7"Fujimoto-san! Merry Christmas!" Eri's mother greets me at the door.
"Merry Christmas, Kamei-san." I bowed to her as I entered their home.
This was the first time I've ever been to Eri's house. It wasn't that hard to find for it was the only four storied house in the neighborhood. Weird, I thought. Maybe they extended it and added a third and fourth floor. Her family's pretty rich or so I've heard. I took off my shoes as Eri comes running down the long flight of stairs, breathless in the end.
"You came!" She smiled, catching her breath. "Come on in."
I took a look around. For a tall house, the space was rather small. I took a step on the floor when this demonic hell beast suddenly comes out of nowhere and barks at me.
"Oh, shit!" I reacted then realized that Eri's mother was standing next to me. "-tzu." I tried to play it off. "It's a shih tzu, right?" I giggled nervously.
"No, he must be a mixed breed of some sort." Eri's mother replied.
"Oh." I played along.
"Weird looking, isn't he? He's like an alien space dog." Eri replies as she bends down, making kissy faces at her dog to which he growled in response. "Bad Aru!" Eri yelled at him.
Eri's mother then gave me a tour around the house. She told me that no member other than Sayumi has been to their home. Gee, don't I feel special? Along the way I met the rest of her family. Eri's younger sister, who's almost a spitting image of a younger Eri, greeted me first. I met her once before. She's really smart and good in school and totally normal and more mature unlike her older sister. Eri's older brother nearly freaked out when he saw me. Eri says he has a crush on me. Well, who wouldn't? I just hope he isn't one of those
Miki-sama, punish me! guys. I'd be freaked out knowing that my brother had some weird crush on my co-worker. I think he nearly had a heart attack when I smiled at him. Finally I met Eri's so-called handsome father and I have to say,
Helloooo daddy! My god, I wonder if Eri's mother ever had to fight off other women. If not, I might be the first. Am I too young to be a mistress? I shook my head in disgust. What is going on with me? I think I'm already affected by the aura of the Turtle family. I want to get out of here ASAP!
"And this is Eri's room." Eri's mother said as we reached the top floor. I figured her room would be up there, it almost looks like an attic, perfect location. Eri's mother then turns to her. "You did remember to clean your room, right?"
Eri pouts, "Shh, mom!" She hissed between her teeth. She's embarrassed by her messy habit even though everyone knows about it. Eri then turns to me with an uncomfortable smile. "Excuse me." She says as she barely squeezes sideways through her room door and shuts it. I could faintly hear her tossing things around. I looked at her mother who just shrugged her shoulders.
"I'm sorry." Her mother apologized.
"It's ok." I replied. "I was her hotel roommate a couple of times."
A few minutes later, the door finally opens a little wider this time, and Eri pokes out her head. "All good." She chirps as she motions me to come inside. I turned to look at her mother again who just gave me another shrug. I sighed as I walked into Eri's room.
"Well, I'll just call you girls down when dinner's ready." Her mother's last words were.
"Hai!" Eri and I answered together, as I watched her mother descend down the stairs. I wished she'd come back.
As I hesitantly entered Eri's room it looked like she had just trashed the place rather than tidied up. I wasn't surprised though.
"Weren't you just cleaning your room?" I asked her.
"Everything IS clean." She emphasized, meaning although it's messy, everything on the floor is clean, not dirty or stinky, if that made any sense.
The floor was almost non-visible except for a little path carved between the door to her bed in the corner, which was buried under a pile of junk. I hope she doesn't sleep with all that junk on it.
"I don't." Eri answers, as if she just read my mind. "I just push it to the floor when I'm about to go to sleep."
I swear I just saw three marus floating above my head. I've just entered into a whole new world. It's like this movie I saw awhile back,
Twilight Zone. She showed me around her room, pointing out her various turtle paraphernalia she either collected or were given to her by fans. There was a collection of manga that looked like they haven't been read and some of them had duplicate volumes. Eri explained that she forgets which volume she last read and ends up buying the same volume again. And I'm sure there's a bunch of things she's borrowed and never returned to the owners.
I had no choice but to sit on the exposed floor where none of her junk touched. "Are you sure there's no critters crawling around here?"
"I hope not." Eri answered. "Or I'll end up sleeping in my parents' room, again."
My OCD cleanliness wanted to get up and start cleaning her room but I resisted to touch anything of hers. I shuddered thinking the floor will suddenly come alive. I stood back up and paced along the path impatiently.
"Where's your bathroom?" I asked.
"Um, second floor at the end of the hall." Eri replies.
"Oh, ok. I'll be right back." I said and exited her room.
As soon as I got out I let out a huge sigh of relief. It felt so stifling in there I just had to get out. I leaned over the banister and peered down. The spiraling stairs seemed endless as I made my way down passing the third floor and then going down another flight of stairs into the second floor. I see the bathroom at the end of the hall and quickly locked myself in. I sat down on the edge of the bathtub for a few minutes and sulked. Why am I even here? I thought. I just got here but I don't think I can take much more of this. I got up now and looked at myself in the mirror.
"This is all your fault." I said to it but I am actually talking to Aya. If it wasn't for her I wouldn't be here right now. And as much as I wanted to, I can't just leave that would be rude of me. Pent up with frustration and anger, the only other thing I could do was just let it out. But before I did I turned the sink on full blast, grabbed a towel off the rack, and had one hand on the toliet flusher. With that I shouted out loud obscenities muffling my face with the towel, along with the sounds of running water and flushing toliet.
"!@#$ *&%$...Errrrr! ARghhhhh! ^&*$ !@#$ GAaAaaAaAaAaAaAH!!!"
And then silence.
After catching my breath, I finally stepped out of the bathroom feeling a bit light-headed but somewhat relieved. But then I spotted the stairs and dreaded going back up. I took one step on the first stair up when I heard my name.
"Fujimoto-san?" A tiny voice called.
Startled, I turned around and saw Eri's younger sister poking her head out from her room.
"Oh, yes?" I replied calmly.
"Are you ok? I thought I heard some yelling." She noticed.
"Oh, uh. I just saw a huge spider in the bathroom but I killed it." I lied. "Sorry about that."
"Oh, it's ok. Good thing you got it." She then comes out of her room holding a box in her hand. "Here you go, Fujimoto-san. I heard you were coming today so I got this is for you." She looks around rather suspiciously at first, then hands me the box.
"For me?" I gasped. I didn't expect her to give me a present. Well, at least one good thing happened today. I smiled at her as I started to unwrap the box. But to my surprise, or rather, disappointment, inside was a very odd looking sweater in all the colors I hated which was anything other than black. It looked hand-knitted too for one sleeve was slightly longer than the other. Did she knit this herself? I thought. Definitely needs more practice. Trying not to sound rude I replied, "Thank you. It's quite interesting." I held it up. There's a character in front of it, it looks like a dog but its face looks totally warped and deformed.
"Ehhh? What is that?" Her mother appeared out of nowhere. "Isn't that the sweater Eri made and gave to you for your birthday awhile back?"
"Uhhhh..." Eri's sister droned guiltily.
Her mother looked at her disappointingly.
"Ah, Eri made this?" I chimed in. Of course, only a monstrosity like this could only be created by Eri.
"I'm sorry about that." Eri's mother apologized to me then looked at her youngest daughter. "You! Take this back."
"But mom! I don't like it! It doesn't even fit and it's freaking ugly!" She whined. "Nee-san couldn't knit to save her life."
I leaned forward and whispered to her, "Eri's bad at everything, isn't she?" And snickered.
"Nee~..." We both hummed in unison.
"I know." Even Eri's mother agreed. I was surprised by her answer. "But you know, the thing about Eri is that she doesn't give up. She always seems to work really hard even if she knows things won't turn out the way she wanted it."
I nodded. Well I have to agree with her on that. Who knows how many times I've seen Eri do something and fail miserably on the shows or concerts. But she doesn't sulk and dwell on it as others would have, she just keeps going. Learning as she goes along, I suppose. While her incompetence became a trademark of hers, her secret weapon is her determination. Wait a minute, did I just understood something about Eri? The Kamei Eri? Crazy, weird, aho Eri? I shook my head. Gah, this is getting weird. I'm picking up weirdo vibes from this house.
"I'm sorry, I'll take this back." Eri's mother says as she reaches for the sweater and takes it from me. "How could you give away something your sister gave you?" She scolded her youngest again. "You know how much work she's put into it? It's like a piece of art."
"Nee-san sucks at art too." Her daughter remarked.
"Mm-hmm." I replied and we both snickered. But the truth is I'm probably worst than Eri in art. While we're both creatively challenged, Eri's drawings just seems to have a unique charm of its own. I don't quite understand how but I couldn't help feeling envious whenever I see her wacky drawings.
"There you are." Eri suddenly appears in the scene. "What are you guys talking about?"
The three of us looked at her like a herd of deer caught in headlights.
"Oh, nothing really." I replied, hiding the box behind my back.
"What's that?" Eri spots the sweater in her mother's hands. "Ah, that's cute but kinda weird looking. What is it of? Somehow I feel like I've seen this before somewhere."
Our legs gave away like we just heard another bad joke from her. We all just gawked at her. Is she serious?
Her mother replied first. "Eri, don't you rem-"
"Remember, nee-san?" Her sister interrupted. "We saw it that one time at the mall." She nudges her mother to play along.
"Oh really? Hmm." Eri pondered. "I swear I've seen that somewhere else though. Definitely not my style, but oh well, if you like that sort of thing."
Eri left us now and headed toward the bathroom at the end of the hall. The rest of us look at each other, shaking our heads. We all thought the same thing.
"Did I mention, nee-san is very forgetful too?" Her sister made a last remark.
"Oh, trust me, I know." I replied.
Her mother sighed. "Well, when she's out of the bathroom," She said. "Tell her to come down, dinner's about ready. You guys too."
"Hai~!" Eri's sister and I replied.
As Eri's mother made her way downstairs I swear I thought I heard her mumble, "At least I have one smart child in the family." I almost cackled but I held it in.
A big smile beamed across Eri's sister's face. She must've heard it too. "Well, I'll meet you downstairs then."
"See ya." I replied as I watched her skip down the stairs.
And then there was one, well two if you count the aho in the bathroom. I paced back and forth in the hall while waiting for Eri to come out. This certainly has been an interesting day, I thought. It made me wonder what a typical day at the Kamei household was like. Only really knowing Eri's personality in the workplace, I suspect she must be a handful at home. For all I know, she could be completely different from work and at home. So far, from what I've seen, she's just the same at home as she is at work, maybe even worse. A few minutes later Eri finally comes out of the bathroom.
"Finally!" I huffed. "Your mom said dinner's ready." As I started to go downstairs I felt my cellphone buzzing in my pocket. I took it out and looked at the number. It was unfamiliar to me but I answered.
"Moshi moshi?"
"Tan!" A familar voice greets me.
"Ah, Aya!" I squeaked so high Eri's dog downstairs started barking. My face lit up until I realized that Eri was next to me. I excused myself into the bathroom again. "Aya, I'm so glad to hear from you." I nearly choked up.
"Me too, Tan." She replied, sounding quite chipper than I was.
"How are you?"
"I'm fine, Tan."
"That's good to hear." I then switched into bitch mode. "Now where the hell are you? Do you know how worried I was about you?"
"I'm sorry to worry you." She apologized.
"Where are you? What are you calling from?"
"I'm on a pay phone. Don't worry about it. I'm not too far, but not near either."
My eyebrow furrowed. "What the hell does that suppose to mean?"
"Miki-sama," Eri knocks on the door. "I'll be downstairs, ok?"
I covered the mouthpiece. "Hai!" I replied and uncovered it again.
"Tan, who's that?" Aya questions the extra voice.
"Kamei Eri." I answered. "I'm at her house."
"Oh, yeah?" She sounded surprised. "What are you doing there? I thought you didn't like her much."
"Well, I partially blame you for it."
"Me? Why?"
"If you hadn't left, I wouldn't have been blackmailed into taking Eri out on her birthday, or nearly drowned in a sea of last minute shoppers, and get the third degree guilt trip by her mother to come over to their house for Christmas." Ok, so maybe it didn't exactly went that way but can you blame me when I'm on the verge of losing my mind?
I hear Aya guffawing on the other line. "That's quite a story there, Tan. I see you're already forgetting about me." She joked. "Maybe you should hang out with Kamei-chan more often. At least she's making you go out and do something instead of just being lazy at home. Heh, you wouldn't even do that for me."
"Not funny, Aya." I was starting to get pissed off.
"I'm sorry, Tan." She tried to say without laughing. Didn't work.
"Anyway, when are you coming back?"
Her tone went serious now. "I don't know."
That doesn't tell me anything. "Well, are you at least safe where you are?"
"Of course, I'm fine. Just don't tell anyone I left. Tell them that I've been sick or something."
"Well it's gonna be hard to explain that at work. But what are you going to do till then?"
"Just thinking things through, I guess." She sounded unsure. "I don't know. I just feel there's too much on my plate right now, you now? I need to sort them out and stuff."
"Yeah, ok, whatever. Just be careful and make sure you eat and stuff."
I hear her giggling. "Tan, I'm just venting, not homeless. I'll be all right and I'll start calling more often, ok?"
"You better, 'cause..." I peeped out of the bathroom to make sure no one was around. "'Cause I miss you."
"Awwww~" Aya coos on the other line. "That's so cute!"
"Shut up!" I retorted.
"Anyway, I just wanted to wish you Merry Christmas and all, it wouldn't be right of me not to tell you."
Wouldn't be right not to tell me? That's the least of our problems right now! How about it wouldn't be right of her to disappear and leave me lonely, clueless, and suffering. I took a deep breath to calm down. But there's no use in trying to argue, I just had to suck it up and take it.
"Merry Christmas to you, too." I mumbled unenthusiastically.
"Well, I have to go now. I'll call back again, I promise."
"Wait, don't go." I pouted.
"Sorry, Tan. And please tell Kamei-chan I hope she likes the gift I gave her. Bye now. Love you!"
"What? You got her a-"
*click*
"...gift?"
I looked at my phone and sulked. Unbelievable. Am I the only one in the world who didn't know about Eri's birthday? Is it a national holiday I don't know about? To her fans, of course, but come on. Wait a minute, isn't December 23rd also the Emperor's Birthday? How did I even know that? Gah, stop this nonsense. I looked at myself in the mirror again.
"This is all your fault!" I pointed but you know who I'm talking to.
Without further complaints, for it was useless, I finally joined the rest of Eri's family downstairs who seemed to be waiting on me. I apologized for holding them up as I pulled up a chair next to Eri. On the table were various dishes of food I've never seen before. Must be the traditional Kamei Christmas dinner. I felt a bit apprehensive yet curious on how this dinner will go and I hope it does not include a trip to the hospital.