Allen walked down the street, walking far from the hospital. He had lost everything. His mother, his sister, his job, his life.
Infact, nothing was meaningful to him anymore. His only hope was gone. Why should he live anyway? What and who should he live for? Why does everyone else have good lives but not him? His life was terrible and filled with despair. Probably, he was cursed from birth. He laughed out at the thought of it and he was gradually losing his mind. He continued laughing out, not minding the staring eyes on the street. He lost his mother anyway. The reason why he got some loan from the loan sharks who would be coming for him the next day and who held his sister captive. He had no destination or anywhere in mind, but he continued walking bare footed to anytime his body gives up. "What are you thinking about young man?" He turned to where the voice came from. An old woman, dressed in shabby clothes asked, walking beside him. Allen's mind was too occupied that he never got moved by the woman's sudden presence. She added, "If the world ends today, then all the fun would be over." He laughed again, "Fun? The world is useless. It is a terrible place to stay at. I wish I could burn it up and let it end. Everyone should just die instead." "Becareful what you wish for honey. It could led to the unknown." He said nothing and kept moving with the woman beside him. "So where are you heading to?" "Nowhere. Probably to my death." "You seem so lost. You have lost alot and you just want to die right? Nothing in this world seems good to you. I understand your pain and sorrow." Allen suddenly stopped and faced her. "Understand my pain?" He smirked and spat almost immediately, "No one understands what I am going through except me. I did everything! I tried my best! But....." He bit his lower lips as tears flow down his eyes. "Why didn't she consider that and waited? Why didn't she think about the pain her death would put her children through?" he cried, finally letting his pain out. "I asked for help but they threw me out. They didn't have any pity and allowed her die," he yelled and grabbed his hair, breathing heavily. "I hate them! I hate them all! They should all pay for this!" The older woman rolled her eyes and stretched her hand towards him with a sunglass, "I don't have time to listen to your family issues right now. Give me some money and I will give this to you." It was as if the earth was shut down for him as all he felt was pain and all he could hear was what the doctor said. "I am sorry, she didn't make it." Seeing he wasn't listening to her, she made him face her with a frown on her face. "Don't be stupid my boy. You've got your sister to rescue right? Are you going to allow her be sold? How would her life be then? If you are feeling this way with everything going on around you, I promise you, she would feel way worst. She is still young," she half yelled at him. Even though she was a stranger, she knew about his sister adoption? He stared at her, speechless. "You shouldn't be angry at your mother. She only did what is best cause she loves you. You have suffered ever since you were nine cause she keeps getting sick. You poor thing never received love and know how fun this life is cause you have been too busy taking care of your family from that young age. She wanted to set you free." Her voice was calm as she spoke to him this time. She was right about him having to take up the responsibility of his family right from his young age. She brought forth the sunglass again, "You should take this. I feel pity for you so I will sell this to you at any amount you have. I am generous so take this before the offer passes you by," she urged. He took his gaze to the sunglass and back to her, still not saying anything to her. "You should mourn your mother later. Right now, you better go save the only family you've got left or you might be alive and regret it for the rest of your life." She was right. He needed to save his sister and keep his pain aside. She was the only one he's got. But then..... "What does this scrappy sunglass got to do with me saving my sister? She looked at the sunglass and back at him, "Do you decide if something is good or bad just by looking at it? What happened to do not judge a book by it cover? It has more potential than you think." "I don't need the sunglass." He rejected it but that got her pissed. "You should listen to what I say. You don't know what you are about to own. Don't throw away this opportunity." she persisted. The woman wouldn't leave if he doesn't collect it and he needed time to think for himself. He grudgingly collected it but she still stretched her other hand. "The money for it." Was she that heartless to see he wasn't in the mood for anything? He just lost his mother and she wouldn't stop bothering him. Dipping his hand into his pocket, he brought out the last coin he had left and dropped it on her stretched palm. Still, she wasn't leaving. "What do you want?" He questioned. "Wear it," she answered pointing at the sunglass. He had planned on throwing it away cause it might cause some infection to his eyes but the woman doesn't seem like one who would let him go. "Would you go if I wear it?" She nodded. He sighed and wiped off the dirt before he wore it. Immediately he did, the sunglass was activated showing his image and everything about him. -Welcome user 101. Your first mission is to rescue your sister from the hands of the enemies. We've got two options for you. First, a power up weapon with unmatched strength to defeat them or you will be given the exact amount you owe them to pay them off- the options were laid for him.Allen pulled out the sunglass and looked around for the woman but she wasn't anywhere near him. Strange. How can a sunglass be able to reveal his information and where was the voice coming from? He had a lot of questions running through his head. Rescue his sister? How does the voice know and even the woman, how does she know his sister was taken away and he lost his mother. Realization was finally getting to him and he was bringing everything together. "You don't know what you are about to own. Don't throw away this opportunity," he remember her words as he stared at the strange, old sunglass that looks like it belongs to a waste bin. Could it be an advance technology that knows everything about him? He was willing to rescue his sister and would giving the technology a chance help him out? Having no other choice, he wore back the sunglass and it activated again. -Welcome back user 101, or do you prefer to be called Allen?- the female system voice spoke again. He was fascinat
"Ma'am you got this all wrong. I am not insane." Or was he? He just listened to a voice and agreed to do as instructed. He never verified the information he got or knew where the sunglass came from. He really was insane. The receptionist said nothing and went on scrolling through her computer. "Ma'am, please just listen to me." He wasn't even sure of what she should listen to. Him telling her that his sunglass has a voice that speaks to him and the voice told him to come over to the hotel to get some money. How crazy.... The securities rushed over and got a hold of his hands, not letting him go. "Take him away and never allow him step into this hotel. This isn't a place for people like him." She instructed the securities and they nodded to her words. "Also remember, do not attract attentions. Our VIPs are coming in today so be careful. Do this quietly." Dragging him with them towards the entrance, a familiar lady walked in and her gaze fell on Allen who was being held tightl
Allen, along with the manager and the receptionist who was watching everything going on, were all taken aback. Mr Edward, not minding how Allen was dressed, took few steps towards him with a huge grin. "Everything has been set down for you." The manager walked forward, "Sir, he came into the hotel to steal and luckily was caught. I am about calling tbe cobs on him." Mr Edward glared at her, "How dare you try to do something outrageous? Do you know who he is? How dare you think about calling the cops? Are you tired of your job already?" he questioned at once, fuming in anger. The manager bowed her head, not uttering any word again. Mr Edward went on. "Why didn't you inform me that our very most important guest was here." Her eyes widened at the hearing of that. Was her boss mistaken? A man looking so poor and wretched, that she was sure was hungry, suddenly is the most important guest they were expecting? Allen was still in shock of what was going on? How did he suddenly became
The driver pulled over in front of the old, almost fallen house. Allen looked at the house which had a lot of memories in it. He grew up in that house with his mother and sister. His mother was dead but her memory lives on. With a heavy heart, he opened the door and came out of it. He wished his mother was alive to see what had happened to him. Why did Ultimate came to him so late? He was so desperate for money but it never came. He sighed deeply and went into the house. -Do you need a new apartment for just today? This house seems like it is collapsing soon.- Ultimate questioned but Allen ignored it and opened the cranky door. Being welcomed by the familiar smell of old furnitures and clay, he tightened his jaw and went in. He quickly walked to the old closet they all shared and brought out a bag from it. Dipping his hand into it, he brought out a flash drive. -What do you plan on doing with that?- "Can you get an excess to the pictures and videos stored in this flashdrive?"
UNFORSEEN CONSEQUENCES As Allen lay on the ground, feeling the discomfort and pain from the fall, he went after the sunglasses, his only connection to Ultimate, his digital ally in this perilous journey. The loan sharks loomed over him blocking the way, their menacing presence casting a shadow over the room. Marcel's eyes narrowed as he glanced at Allen's glasses, a flicker of recognition crossing his face before he masked it with a smirk. "Do you think you can just walk out of here after trying to pull off cheap tricks?" Marcel's voice dripped with malice as he taunted Allen. Ignoring the pain, Allen stood his ground. "I won't leave without my sister" he asserted, his voice unwavering despite the odds stacked against him. Marcel chuckled, a sound that sent shivers down Allen's spine. "You're in no position to make demands little boy" Marcel sneered, his confidence unwavering. But Allen refused to back down. With a surge of determination, he scanned the room as quickly as possible
As Allen stepped out of the crumbling building, a rush of gratitude flooded over him, knowing he had narrowly escaped a potentially fatal fate. He could still hear the loud crashing sounds of the structure collapsing behind him, a chilling reminder of how close he had come to disaster. With each step toward the waiting car, his heart pounded in his chest, a mixture of fear and relief coursing through his veins. The urgency of the situation propelled him forward, his movements quick and decisive. As he reached the car, he practically threw himself inside, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Where are we going?" the driver inquired, glancing at Allen through the rearview mirror. "Take me to my home!" Allen commanded, his voice firm with determination, and With a trembling voice, he ordered the driver to get them far away from the crumbling ruins as fast as humanly possible. Without a moment's hesitation, the driver shifted gears and accelerated in the direction of Allen's residence
"Good heavens, what on earth is going on here?" Allen exclaimed in disbelief as he surveyed the area. Making a beeline for his safe, he anxiously rummaged through its contents, desperately searching for the whereabouts of the copy of the drive he had stashed away. Allen meticulously combed through every corner of the room, methodically checking every possible hiding spot for the drive, but it remained frustratingly elusive. With each passing moment, his worry mounted, gnawing at his insides as the drive continued to evade his grasp. Frustration crept in, mingling with his growing concern, as the realization sank in that the drive was nowhere to be found. Pausing in his search, Allen's mind raced, considering the disturbing fact that someone had broken into his house. He tried to piece together who might have had the motive and means to break into his house and leave the place as an eyesore. "Who could have broken in here?" Allen said aloud, his voice tinged with a mixture of frustr
Allen burst out of the house as if he was being chased by a big and deadly monster. He didn't even take a second to shut the door tight behind him because he knew that Marcel, who could sneak in even when it was locked, would have no trouble getting inside now that it was wide open. Every step he took away from the house made his heart beat faster, and he couldn't shake the feeling of fear that gripped him. Allen quickly scanned both sides of the street, hoping to catch a glimpse of his sister. His heart pounded in his chest as he muttered anxiously, "Where is she? I... I can't see her." The panic in his voice mirrored the frantic search in his eyes as he desperately sought any sign of his sister. —She's in one of those cars.— Ultimate informed him. Allen's head snapped up as he spotted four cars speeding ahead. Without hesitation, he dashed to his car and got into the back seat so that he could communicate with Ultimate as he pleased without drawing the driver's attention. The m