Emily and Sierra and their Many Worlds of Terror

"Let's go ride the spinning teacups!" shrieked Sierra as the two girls sprinted down the exit ramp of the rollercoaster. Emily shrieked in agreement. They both loved any ride that could possibly make them throw up.

They both sprinted through the line of the teacup ride, Emily dodging everyone graciously while Sierra ran into every single person she could. They stumbled into the assortment of different colored teacups. Sierra jumped face first into the green teacup and started spinning while Emily sat in the orange one right next to the green cup.

Sierra frowned when she felt the ride operator cease her spinning and let someone else enter her cup. She shot a look at the operator, who didn't even remotely care, and then fixed her glare upon the little boy entering her cup. The child seemed oblivious to her go-to-hell look as he was busy waving at his mother.

Unfortunately for the child, Sierra was not fond of children, or sharing for that matter.

She pointed at the boy and shouted, "Stranger danger!"

The boy looked at her like she was some kind of alien and Sierra thought it was ironic. She should be looking at him like that. He was in her teacup!

"Just move to the other side of the teacup," called Emily, trying to dissuade Sierra from doing anything mean to the child.

Sierra thought it over for a moment and simply said, "No," and proceeded to push the child out of her tea cup dispite his whiny protests. Since she was stronger she succeeded in pushing him out her teacup.

Sierra stood up on the chair part of the teacup, laughed at him, and shouted, "Put that in you juicebox and suck it!" before being dragged out of her teacup by the ride operator. He threw her down the exit ramp and Emily came tumbling after her.

Sierra stood up to turn around and curse at the man's back when Emily yelled, "What were you thinking?"

"Well, I was thinking that that kid was an idiot for sitting in my teacup! Did he not hear me yell stranger danger? I yelled it pretty loud."

"Maybe he was deaf! Did you ever think of that?"

"What the hell is a deaf kid doing at disney world?" yelled Sierra, throwing her arms over her head.

"Deaf people can enjoy rides too, Sierra!"

"Well, next time he should bring someone with him to let him know that he's not wanted in my teacup!"

"Maybe his mother didn't want to ride the ride and she couldn't afford a translator," explained Emily.

"She couldn't afford a translator, but she could afford Disney World?"

"Maybe they snuck in like we did," Emily said exasperatedly, "Now, can we please go get some food?"

"Tch. Freeloaders," Sierra mumbled as Emily lead her towards the food court.