Derek raced into the main house.
"Mrs Manica!...Mrs Manica!!...Mrs Manica!!! The reverberation of his screams echoed all around. He went to the cafeteria but was welcomed only by the tables and empty chairs. He checked the dorms and even the kitchen but there were all empty. Even the creche was empty of its toddlers. Like everything that survived on two legs had suddenly vanished including the caretaker, the helpers, volunteers. There were all gone.
Madeline and Tiny took Aesir to the sickbay and laid him on a bed.
"Don't worry I gat this." Madeline took down the first aid kit hanging on the wall. "The only people that know this room more than myself are probably the old nurse and 'the weak one'."
"The weak one...?" Tiny raised a brow
"Yes, Your boyfriend!"
"My boyfriend!?"
"Yes, Derek?"
"Oh! Do you mean Derek?... Yes...yes, he is." Tiny averted her gaze away from Madeline a little. "I think Aesir got a bad concussion at school." Trying hard to change the subject.
"Yeah! he did, didn't he?" Madeline was surprised by her reaction but did not pursue it. She took a wet piece of cloth to wipe off the bloodstains on Aesir's head. "I don't know what is happening but it is freaking me out a lot." After using some antiseptic on his head injury, she bandaged it good. "I am going to get some ice from the kitchen for his head. You should get yourself cleaned up too."
"Sure, I will." Still averting her gaze
Tiny entered the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror, she did look like a mess. She turned on the tap and put her hands under the flowing water. She used some on her face. It felt good. Looking at herself in the mirror again, she remembered what Madeline said. A smile crept at the corner of her lips. The word 'boyfriend' had made her feel a sense of achievement even though it might not be true.
Some moments later,
There was a heavy sound, like heavy punches on a wall. Tiny heard the sound and ran out of the bathroom. Derek and Madeline were also outside. "What is happening?" She asked, trying to dry her hair with a towel. Evidently, her glow up had been interrupted.
"I don't know but, you remember those things I told you guys were floating around the orphanage?"
"I do!" Madeline answered. "You said something like...ehm... symbols?"
"I don't know how to say this, but I think there are fracturing. I think that woman is breaking them."
Outside the dome of runes that surrounded the orphanage, the pile of garbage at the corner was already a mess scattered all around. Apparently, the woman had poured a little more of her anger on the unwanted gathering of disposables. She was wearing a feathered coat much like her counterpart had except it was a dusty brown and the quill pen it was connected to was much bigger and thicker in width. in fact, it looked more like a measuring cylinder but it still worked just as much. She was sending out rune after rune to the dome, hammering on it with big boulders of rocks one after another. "It does not exist a wall that can hold me back from what I want and I'll show you what true power is capable of doing!" she thought to herself.
"Oh heavens! What should we do?" Madeline sat on the floor, she could feel the already settled Dredd tap her shoulders again-and it made her shiver in response.
"What do you mean 'what should we do', it's quite obvious, we have to get out of here." Derek paced back and forth in thought.
"But, how? If we go out there, that woman will probably kill us."
There were at a loss for what to do when a thought struck Derek "I've gat it. I remember Miss Carla said something about ehm... I think a gate. Yes, she said there was a gate in her room." Snapping his fingers.
"Yes! I remember too!...but doesn't Miss Carla live off the orphanage property?" Tiny questioned.
"Most days, yes, but she has a room behind the main house. She sleeps over when she has much work." Madeline answered.
"That's true. If there is a way out of here it's probably through there."
"Through where?" Tiny questioned.
"The abandoned cottage!" They both answered in unison.
While the trio talked, Aesir staggered out of the sickbay. "Derek! Derek!!...Wha...What is happening? Aaahhh!...My head. It hurts a lot." He touched his head and felt the wrapping around it. The disorientation was getting to him and he leaned on a wall.
Derek saw this and hurried to take him by the shoulder "let's take you inside. I'll fill you in but first, you need to sit. I'll give you some pain killers that'll help."
Madeline wanted to help too but her mind was right now more focused on surviving.
"I'll go check out Miss Carla's cottage," Madeline stated as she sprinted to the back of the main house.
"Wait I'll go with you." Tiny looked at Derek taking Aesir inside and decided to let them have a moment.
Shortly afterwards, there both came back with grim on their faces.
"What happened?" Derek asked.
"I don't know how to describe this." Tiny answered. "it's like a force around the cottage. Every time we got close, it just felt like we were getting further away. It is like it's there, We can see it, but we can't reach it."
"Huh!? What do you mean?"
"Maybe you should just come, you'll understand what we mean," Madeline interjected.
Derek followed the women to the old cottage. He approached it and climbed up its creaking stairs. "What do you guys mean can't reach?" He turned to look at both women but they just stared fixedly at him in surprise. Madeline looked at him and could not believe her eyes. She proceeded to reach the cottage but every step she took, only increased the distance. Derek was surprised too, he could clearly see the earth and even the grasses beneath her feet multiply every time she took a step forward.
Derek came back and forth to where the women stood and back up the cottage stairs."But Why can I reach it, while you guys can't?"
When he came down the stairs a second time, Tiny noticed a little glow in his trouser pocket. "What is that?"
He reached his hand into his pocket and took out a little black sack, the same one Miss Carla had given him. The insignia on it glowed a faint gold. He opened it and brought out the gold pendant. The shine from it was bright but not glaring enough not to look at.
An idea stroke Tiny and she walked forward and took his hand in her own. "Let's try this again." Derek nodded and the two proceeded to the cottage. This time around, Tiny got to the cottage, climbed its stairs and even touched the handle of the door. Madeline saw this and instantly understood.
Derek put on the pendant around his neck and came down the stairs to bring Madeline along.
"Are you guys ready?" Derek asked the two. There both nodded. A lot had happened so far. At this point, a flying pig with lasers from its eyes would not surprise them. Or so they thought.
He held the old and nearly rusted handle of the door and pushed it slightly. It was not locked, but he still had to put in a little extra effort because of its worn-out hinges.
The door creaked loudly and eerily, reminding Derek of the interlude to a horror movie. He opened it slowly and gently in expectation of the worst, but all that greeted them was a dark room.
Derek took a step into the room and it suddenly lighted up. He looked around and was amazed by what he saw. The room was somewhat larger than expected, no, it was way larger than expected. It was as huge as a warehouse inside which was in great contrast to its little cottage exterior. There were no candles or even electric bulbs, but rather the room was made bright by runes on the ceiling that gave light to the entire structure.
The three took careful steps into the room, but apart from the lighting, they were only greeted by the warm stuffy air inside-hinting at an ongoing battle between rustic wood and the thick smell of dried ink. There were symbols all scattered around the walls of the room, in different shapes and sizes. Buckets emptied of ink laid in one corner with paintbrushes of varying sizes.
"So where is the gate she talked about?" Madeline was the one that voiced out the thoughts of the trio.
"I don't know, maybe it's a secret passage on the ground or something!" Derek looked around but there was no chair to even heck under. They moved the empty buckets of ink from their original positions but apart from dark dried puddles of ink on the floor, there was no 'secret passage way'.
The banging intensity from outside had not diminished at all but instead appeared to have increased, apparently, the guest was becoming rather impatient with her hosts.
After checking the floor of the wide room for a while, Derek was already feeling a bit frustrated and tired. He sat on the floor and rested his back on the wall.
"I really don't know what to do. Miss Carla didn't tell me what to do...all she said was 'gate in my room', but here we are searching for heaven knows how long with a super-powered freak that wants to ..."
"Derek...Shut up!" Tiny scolded pointing to the wall behind him
"Huh! What do you mean by telling me to shut up!?"
"Am I not allowed to be angry? We are stuck here with nowhere else to go, with crazy people that want us DEAD!" His voice increased in intonation.
"Okay, Derek I know you are angry but just listen to me." Tiny talked in a low tone, trying to calm him down. "You need to slowly leave that wall."
Unbeknownst to Derek, The moment his back touched the wall. A rune had slithered all the way from the opposite wall making a fast but unnoticeable journey to where he sat.
Tiny was making efforts to tell him of his predicament without the alarm of the assault but he was too caught up in his feelings.
"What!" Derek looked to his right, only to see what looked like a black snake staring at him. He tried to back away in a panic but it was too late. The snake wrapped itself around his hand and with a sharp hiss, it took a bite into his neck. Tiny screamed in fear and rushed to pull the snake from him. but the moment she touched it, it turned back to ink and flowed to the wall.
Suddenly, like on command, all the other runes including the ones that brightened the room gathered towards the black ink that just took a bite into Derek's neck.
He moved away from the wall in a rush with his hands on his neck. The only thought in his head was that of his oncoming death. Madeline and Tiny rushed to his side but when there checked his neck, there was no blood or sign of a bite. The two women hovered above him like angels performing a miracle, trying their best to calm him down when more hissing sounds were heard. The trio looked up and was left amazed at the sight before them.
All the runes in the room had started to gather into a huge puddle of ink on the wall. The puddle glowed brighter every time one of the runes that brightened the room was added to it. When the last rune entered the puddle, a loud boom! was heard.
Outside the Orphanage, an angry woman kept murmuring to herself as she pounded on the dome hiding her terrible hosts. She was so engrossed in her hammering that she did not notice the arrival of seven men in gold overalls escorting a woman with a strong facial resemblance to hers.
"Vera!" Ellen called to her sister "You stupid blockhead! you caused me an Ink soldier. Do you know how expensive those are to make? Each is an accumulation of painstakingly made and maintained soul rune and you just chopped off its head like it was nothing!"
"Well, since you want to know, it WAS nothing!" Vera answered without even giving Ellen a look, "All I did was to aim the fangs of my 'baby' here, and BANG! the magic happened," patting the Whip that was strapped to her waist in a sarcastic and affectionate manner.
There was a short pause and the sly Vera looked at Ellen from the corner of her eyes to enjoy the catch of annoyance on her face, but what she saw was even more hilarious. Ellen's beautiful dashiki dress was in rags at different parts. Her fair tender looking skin even had blood-stained glaring cuts, both on her hands and left knee.
"What happened to you!? You look like you were caught trying to steal someone's husband and got a beating from his wife." Vera laughed hysterically with no image of a lady from a noble house.
"This would have not happened if you were with me to apprehend Levinack but you insisted on checking out the human world first". Ellen said, eyeing her annoying sister furiously.
"Don't start, there was enough time. We don't always come here, if only you had listened to me and..."
Boom!!!
A loud sound from the orphanage was heard interrupting the two.
The coagulation of ink on the wall had formed into a massive ring. It shimmered a golden hue and gave a slight humming sound, like the lingering ring of a bell. A rune was at the crown of it and it changed in shape at short intervals.Derek stood up in awe and even forgot the pain in his neck. "We have to go, we have to leave now!""I agree, we have to get out of here before that thing swallows us." the cowardly Madeline already headed towards the door, but Derek grabbed her by the shoulder and pulled her back."That is not what I mean. I meant we need to go through the gate. And fast too." Pointing at the ring. "We don't have much time and I can't explain how I know this but if we want to leave this place, we have to go through that thing."Boom!!! a sound loud enough to shake their feet was heard from above their heads. The three of them ran outside the cottage to see what was going on.Above their heads, Ellen and Vera had joined forces to hamme
At the safe borders of a great waterfall, a tour guide introduced the tourists to the beautiful scenery of one of nature's most spectacular wonders. With a fall of about 344 feet high and a width of 1312 feet, this amazing site has been the inspiration for famous poets, painters, sculptors and a variety of musicians. It has enlightened leaders, resolved wars and even had a religion with fanatic believers based around it. This was the great Kalandula falls. For years, adventurers and daredevils have tried to test the stinging whips of its unforgiving trials but have lost their pitiful lives to its impatient waters. Myths and legends of its past and supernatural abilities spread wide in varying stories. One of which was of mystical beings who look down on the rest of the world living behind the curtains of its falls. If only they knew how close to the truth the version of this story was.The tours ended early today. Tourists were directed to stay as far away from the wate
Derek walked into the cafeteria. Aesir and a couple of the usual gang were already at the usual table. It was noisy today like it had always been on any other day. He took his tray to the table and sat closest to his best pal. Preparing his fork to enjoy his bowl of noodles, he looked up to participate in the day's bout of arguments on superhero weaknesses. He frowned. Something was wrong, these were not his friends. No, there were. But yet they were not. Derek fell out of the chair in fear and panic.These were not the friends he had come to know for years. "Wha... What happened to you guys? Andre, Where is your hand?" A face came closer to him and he backed off some more, "Fred, your eye?""Oh! you don't remember? we gave them to you." A face that had one side of its cheeks dripping to the floor like melted butter answered him. It was Aesirs.He screamed and kept on crawling backwards. His left hand came across an obstacle and he turned his head in reflex to c
"Take me there." She ran out of the room. Derek followed after them.It was along the corridor of a small alley. Two beefy looking men blocked Madeline's path to a wall. There held steel pipes and had perverted looking expressions on their faces. One of them even licking his lips. On the other side of the wall, a man held Aesir by the collar of his shirt with a pistol to his face. He was much skinnier and shorter with a full-bearded face and a vertical scar on the left side that trailed from his eye to his neck. He looked to be the leader of the motley crew as he was the one spitting out orders."Leave them alone," Tiny ordered on arriving at the scene. "Kareem, go get your father." She instructed the boy and he ran off into another alley.Everyone turned to her and the men burst into laughter. The man with the gun looked at her. His gaze like a dog that found a new toy stopped at her waist. He had naked perversion apparent in his eyes. "Asim!" He called out, an
"Did you hear me? I said strip goddamn it! or your boyfriend here gets a new hole in his head.""My boyfriend!?" She lifted an eyebrow and her hands settled on her waist, "that is not even remotely possible. That thing! is a fool that is only interested in anything that he can eat. Besides even if he could ever get a girl, she would be stuck in the pages of a comic book." She felt like slapping herself. Unacceptable... This was unacceptable. This man just called Aesir her boyfriend. "I would prefer jumping into boiling magma than that idiot being my boyfriend." This man had to pay for such insolence.It was a tense situation but Derek could barely hold back his laughter.Aesir on the other hand felt offended. What did he do wrong? What was wrong with loving food or comic book girls. The mixture of both for him was the peak of enjoyment. "Seriously, it's not like I smell like shit or something. You are even willing to jump into boiling magma," he thought but did
"What the hell bro? A lot of weird shit has been happening and now, you can control minds with your words?" Aesir was on the verge of freaking out. He paced the room back and forth."Aesir, calm down a little," Derek pulled his hand to sit beside him. "I don't know what's going on but we are going to figure it out."Aesir looked at him, "Are you sure? I heard everyone from school died. And the other day when we just arrived, we watched on the news about terrorist attacks at our school." He grabbed Derek by the shoulders, "Bro you don't understand? There are calling it terrorist attacks. The people that did that are clearly powerful. Powerful enough to twist the news. How do we go against something like that?""I don't know. But we will figure it out. If we panic now, we will just end up making mistakes and getting caught."There was a short second of silence in the room and Aesir raised his head to look at Derek before suddenly laughing. Tiny and Madeline
Mr Bahati came home early from work today. ill news of his son's collapse had reached his office and his superiors were kind enough to understand his plight. He sat by the bedside and stroked young Kareem's head. There was no one else in the room except Derek who offered to watch over Kareem. "Derek, Do you know the meaning of our surname 'Bahiti'" Mr Bahati turned to ask. "No sir, i don't," Derek could feel the man was getting emotional and a story was soon to spring up. "It means fortune. I know, it's quite ironic," He gave a sarcastic laugh. Things did not use to be this way for the Bahiti's, at least there were much better during the time of earlier generations and only got worst in the long run. Mr Bahiti came from an ancestry that was recognized as being blessed by the heavens so much that the family name came to mean literally 'Fortune'. But after
Derek got back to the room where his friends stayed only to find them arguing."What's the argument all about?""We have to get out of here, We can't stay here any longer. We are becoming a burden to this family." The answer came from Tiny."I agree that we have to leave here, but where can we go to. We can't even go back to the orphanage even if we wanted to. We are in a country miles away from home, and there are people that want us dead." Madeline grabbed Derek by the hand, "I vote we stay here. We can find one or two things to do. And Mr Bahati offered we could stay as much as we want..."Tiny cut her off before she finished. "That's not possible.""I agree with Tiny, we should leave this place." Derek sat on the bed and thought for a while. There was no way they were going to continue staying here it was not just possible. It would be too unfair to this family.Memories of all that had happened to them so far played back in Derek's head
"Welcome Madeline, we have been waiting for you!" A voice whispered and she turned about to the sound of the voice.There stood a very tall slim woman. She had on a white crop top that revealed her very slim waist leadingdown to her white blouse. She had a pair of glasses on, and she smiled sweetly to Madeline."Where I'm I!?...And who are you!?" Madeline asked."Follow me! I'll explain" she said, gesturing to Madeline a path that opened up in front of them.Madeline frowned and at first did not want to, but still followed behind the woman taking gentle steps.Through a yellow path in-between trees that surprisingly had both carrots and cabbages growing on them, to a hut on a hill side. Madeline followed, while her eyes examed her environment with nothing but wonder and surprise.At the small hut, the woman entered, and then she gestured for Madeline to follow. Although she did not want to, she had no choice and followed.Madeline thought that her sense of reality was warped because
Aesir willed and his sword acted as an assist as it went straight for the bird's other wing.*Caw!*The eagle screamed in pain. Manila ran straight for it. And mounting it's back, she delivered a crushing blow to its neck.*Caw!* It screamed again. However, she did not stop for a bit and after the fourth blow, the eagle passed out. Derek and Aesir stared at her in surprise as she slowly stood from the eagle's back. She made fierce eye contact with Derek and then looked away. Aesir turned to Derek with a brow up, and Derek raised his hands in surrender, "what I'm innocent. I swear!" "Of course you are." Aesir smiled and walked away.Manila began work immediately. The plan was to use the bird as a distraction for the scorpions so that they could pass.The best way to do this would be for them to make sure that the beast could no longer pick up flight.Manila was unsurprisingly skilled at this. She cut out the feathers of the beast.Aesir and Derek also joined her and helped. Soon eno
"Exactly! So if you can't solve them, why bother about them? Yet, before you lies a problem that deserves you immediate attention which you can or at least try solving. But you are too concerned with the rabbits in the wild to realize that you should first deal with the one on your plate." Priestess Ada adviced.She smiled and walked away, "Don't forget, listen as a passerby and it will flow naturally." Madeline watched the back of the old lady leaving as the words she had just spoken played again and again in her head. She sat crossed leg once more as she continually told herself to let go. Her eyes closed tightly and suddenly the thoughts as expected came once more.This time around, she decided not to quiet it or silence it. Rather she let it flow naturally.At first she couldn't help but be swept up in the thoughts and the different scenarios they played. Some even ended in tragedy. And this made her ache in worry. This was a disadvantage of over active thinks. A disadvantage t
Derek could not help but look at them and observe them. These were not like the scorpions he knew from earth. For one, they produced webbings from their tail end. Also, there seemed to be very organized and particularly busy.Some of them were bigger, but those big ones were few. And from the looks of it, they monitored the activities of the smaller ones. These creatures were hard at work building it seemed."Scorpion colony! We will have to navigate round them." Manila spoke."Navigate?" Aesir asked, "how far are we talking of?"She pointed to the hill far in the distance. "That far? But that will take at least an extra day off our schedule." Derek added."Yeah! It will. But it will be far better than to have those things have our scent. Cause ones they do, they will follow us for a very long time." Manila advised."Hmmm. Is there no way to distract them?" Derek asked."Well, there are a couple of ways that could work. However, we don't even have the necessary materials to make tha
Madeline nodded her head in understanding to Chief Sasha's words."So what does this have to do with aura?" Madeline asked."Well! Every thing." She picked up another stone from the ground, "according to your definition of aura, then aura is this object in your hands. And has stated earlier, it weighs you down over time." Chief Sasha turned and threw the stone into the water, then she turned once more and slowly released her aura, "However, if you understand that all it is, is an extension of your body, then behold the weight is gone. After all, your hands have always been attached to the rest of your body and you don't hear them complaining."Those words suddenly stroke difference to Madeline. She felt like she was at a state where she wanted to understand. In fact, the enlightenment was just Infront of her, however, it was a yard bit out of reach.She even sat on the ground as she tried to think hard on Chief Sasha's words. However, for the first time in a while, her brain was una
"huh!?" Madeline could not believe what she was hearing."Don't worry! I am not as weak or fragile as you think. I am sure you noticed that we are a small tribe. Yet, we have survived for so long with terrible neighbors such as the Kaka tribe. Although we rarely bring out our full force, we are definitely not weak." Chief Sasha smirked a bit.Madeline nodded and then she commanded the Cerberus to attack. The beast used one of its paws and a heavy blow landed on the chief. *Bam* Some where within the carven, Priestess Ada was attending to a pregnant woman when she heard the boom of the attack. She raised her head and sighed, "So the the training has started."She pretended not to hear it and continue with the pregnant woman in front of her.....Meanwhile, Madeline was panicking. There was a lot of dust and it was difficult for her to see what had happened. As far as she was concerned,she had crushed the chief."Chief Sasha!" She called out in a low tone. Afraid that her eyes might m
A few hours later, Derek ,Aesir and Milan said their good byes as they started their journey to the Gaka tribe.However, before they did Priestess Ada had come to see Derek one more time."Please take care of yourself properly Repono. And if there is absolutely anything you need, do not hesitate to contact me. I maybe far from you, but some of the things I can do will very much amaze you."Once she said this, she touched behind his ear and Derek clearly felt another radio rune added to the one he already had.Radio runes were special but not ominipresent. One had to be within a certain range for it to be used.Derek knew that If she was giving him one, then it meant that she was sure of reaching him as far away as even the Gaka tribe.A sudden realization hit Derek. One that he had not thought of before. Priestess Ada was a Familiar. Which meant that she could also weave runes.He remembered his experience at the cave when he first came and the one that had happen during the fight aga
"And what might the main dish be?" Milan asked with raised brows. Chief Sasha did not exactly know how to have this talk with her daughter. But she knew that she had to. "Erm... Milan how old are you now?" "I am nineteen now!" Milan replied, "but in a couple of months, I'll be twenty." "Oh! That's nice. That's around the same age I was when I had you. Oh, how I remember it like it was only yesterday. That was the happiest day of my life. You were so little and so adorable. Your butt was not this big and chest this full then. It was all so..." "Mother!!!" Milan stopped her. Her cheeks had become red from embarrassment. "Just go straight to the point. Please!" Chief Sasha laughed a bit, "okay! I understand you are a big girl now." She sighed and then laughed some more. Apparently, she was still rolling down memory lane. "So tell me. What do you think about that Master Writer?" Chief Sasha asked. "Huh!?" This question had taken Milan off guard. "What do you mean mother?" "I mean
Meanwhile, back at the mountain that belonged to the Waka tribe, Derek sat crossed legged in a cave assigned to him. This cave was by far a better one than the one he had and his friends had been sharing on first arrival. Also it was decorated appropriately and it even had a bed in the middle made of several animal fur. Derek had already given out instruction that he would loved to be left alone for a while, if not the entrance to this place would have been crowded by people. With rumours of the tribe having a writer as a guest, every body wanted to meet him. Also, tales of his marvelous feat from the battle earlier in the day had reached their ears.He was as good as a god to them at this point. At the entrance of the cave already lay all sorts of gifts for him. However, Derek was not all that interested in playing messiah at the moment. He just had too much on his mind. Too much problems that needed his attention. One of which was the pressing matter that both his women were mis