A Slim Woman Sitting Next to a Passenger Teased Her Weight Throughout the Flight and Kept Saying She Took up Too Much Space – The Passenger Finally Moved Seats, but What She Left Behind Made the Other Woman Scream Loud Enough for the Whole Plane to Hear
At 61, I was flying to visit my grandchildren for Halloween. I’d packed homemade costumes, candy, and one creepy surprise for my grandson.
Unfortunately, the woman beside me had a problem with everything: crying babies, snack wrappers, my weight, and even my breathing.
When I took out a snack for my diabetes, she sneered, “Maybe you should eat less.”
Then she complained to a flight attendant that I was taking up her seat. The attendant confirmed I wasn’t, but offered me another seat to escape the tension.
I agreed. Then I remembered the gift in my carry-on: a terrifying doll with tangled hair, cracked skin, and a remote control.
With the attendant’s permission, I settled the doll into my former seat before moving.
Seconds later, my old seatmate screamed.
“WHAT IS THAT THING?”
“My grandson’s Halloween present,” I called cheerfully.
From my new seat, I pressed the remote. The doll made raspy breathing noises. Later, when the cabin lights dimmed, its eyes glowed red.
The woman shrieked so she woke half the plane.
The attendant asked me to switch off the toy, which I did. But the woman kept demanding its removal until she was moved instead.
As she passed, she hissed, “You’re horrible!”
I smiled. “Happy Halloween!”
My grandson hadn’t even received his present, and it already had a story.
