A day after Flair lost her head, her body finally found her. During that faithful night, Flair's head has met with lots of heads and bodies. It was a wild ride for her, but I want to tell you what happened to her when things settled down.
An alarm rang and Flair's head woke up. The girl is left in a basket with a cushion for her head. She saw her own body still sleeping which annoys the head a bit.
"Hey body! Wake up!" shouted Flair's head.
The body did not responded.
"Oh no! I think someone is in the house." Flair lied.
The body still slept there. Flair pouted as she puffed her cheeks and said, "It's a beautiful day today and I wanna go out and play! I might meet some guy bodies, some girl heads, some girl heads with guy bodies!"
The body still slept, "I wish you would wake up."
Suddenly Flair saw her room open and her little brother Jess shows up with a baseball bat. Jess is the only one that still has his head on his body. His reason is that he has psychic powers and the same goes for certain people. He said that this rebellion is happening at a larger scale due to aliens.
"Hey little bro, mind taking your big sister out for a ride?" asked Flair.
"Sorry sis, I don't think you'll like where I'm going." said Jess.
"Figures." pouted Flair, "Could you at least carry me to the T.V.?"
"Okay." said Jess.
The boy carried his big sister's head and seems to be struggling. After a while, Flair's head sat on the couch watching T.V. while Jess went out to stop aliens or whatever while trying to save mom. Flair thought it was stupid, but she think it might be true. Then again, Flair hates sci-fi thanks to her brother.
On the news, Flair saw a head of a woman as the reporter sitting on a table.
"Breaking news, everybody should be aware of this so called Body Rebellion. After much conflict in one night, we heads and bodies will try to live in harmony. For those who won't, let's hope you try."
"She's cute." said Flair's head, "I wonder what her body is like. I hope it's as good as her face so I can take it."
Flair then heard footsteps, revealing to be her body who lazily tries to find her. "I'm in the couch."
The body heard her and picked her up in a jiffy. The body tucked her head under her right arm as Flair said, "Took you long enough."
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Since Flair's mother did not return from the Super Market, probably due to the rebellion, Flair's body fed her head cereal without milk. Flair was fine with it as she can still eat for some reason. Flair's body fed her head like a baby would and the head would joke around about this.
"Say body, whatcha wanna do? It's anarchy out there so we can do what we want." said Flair.
The body pointed at her which made Flair pout, "Fine, we'll be cautious. But I want some of that fun too"
The body crosses her arms and Flair responded, "I'll behave."
The body then picks her head up and went out the door. Flair wants to have fun with this headless world. Since people are still adjusting to this new system, no school according to Flair. As she walks by, she saw the same sight as last night. Headless or bodiless people.
Flair's head look up to her body and suggest, "How about we go to that dance club? I don't think those bodies know the definition of stopping. How about that alley way? I bet we can score some cute heads."
The body looks at Flair and wish she could sigh. She got out her phone in one hand and text Flair a message saying, "If we're going to that club, just don't into trouble, okay."
"Fine." said Flair.
The body then walks her head to the dance club that houses lots of bodies that are still partying. Heads in the place cry for help as some are either bodiless, attached to the wrong body, or conjoint. Either way, none of them have control over their body. Flair's head looks around and gave a whistle.
"Damn, I like this place."
Suddenly Flair's body bumped into someone and ends up dropping her head. Flair's head said "whee" as her head rolled away. Her body tries to go after her and something tells me that it's gonna be a wild ride. For the rest of the night, it was a while goose chase for Flair's body to go after her head who dance as much a head can do and being rolled or thrown around the club by accident.