[Adam]
[A couple of days later--- 29 October 2021, Friday…]
[4th floor of the facility…]
[10.03 pm]
After a rather tedious day of doing inventory checks, and packing of weapons and other essentials for the trip to the annex, Adam was beyond exhausted. In fact, the moment he and his sister had returned to their bedroom, he’d simply plopped down heavily on the bed- making the bed creak under his weight and his sister squeak out of surprise.
After ensuring Clara that he was simply drained and not hurt, his sister had nonchalantly settled in a corner and started scribbling away in her notepad. All initial concern for her brother has seemingly dissipated.
Adam sighed and closed his closed.
‘Who knew that something so miscellaneous could be this tiring? Then again, I was hauling many crates of stuff in the storage area… I guess I need to do more weight lifting to be stronger…’
“Ooo!” Clara exclaimed softly.
‘Yeah, I’ll need to pay close attention to weight lifting and combat training. Hopefully someday soon, I’ll be as strong as David. I’ve never seen someone as strong and resourceful as him.’
“Yes! Like this~” Clara said in a sing-song tune.
Adam continued to ignore her and burrowed his face deeper into his head pillow.
‘I’ve already learned so much from him, but I still have a long way to go… I need to be able to protect Clara. We are the only family we both have… Ma, Pa… I’ll do you both proud-’
“Mm~ Yes~”
‘...Even if your daughter is a little odd,’ Adam sighed.
‘Oh. Speaking of which, I wonder how are Brien’s and Mike’s fighting skills are like. Unlike David who is aggressive, the two could be more on the defensive side. In fact, I wonder who the winner would be if the men were to fight with each other. Yeah, that would be-’
“Hehe~” Clara giggled.
Adam half-growled and rose from his bed.
Clara immediately stopped giggling.
“Oops! Did I wake you?”
“No, I never got to fall asleep because of a certain someone…” Adam replied grumpily.
“Ah, sorry~”
Adam lifted a brow.
“What were you writing about?”
“Oh! Uh… You know, stuff…”
“What kind of stuff? Is it for a script or something else?”
“It’s for my blog… Well, supposing that this zombie-thing finally ends…”
“Yes, that seems reasonable,” Adam said as he got out of bed, “What were you writing about?”
“Erm… Life…?”
“Uh huh?” Adam stood with crossed arms as he stared at her.
“I…” Clara gulped.
Moments passed without a sound from either sibling.
“Let me see that,” Adam finally said as he reached for her notepad.
“Ah! No, you can’t!!!”
Clara struggled to hold on to the notepad but it was already a won battle whenever it came to physical strength. It was not long before Adam had successfully snatched the notepad.
“Hah… I should have known,” Adam just looked at his sister in exasperation, “A romantic fantasy! Really?!”
“Well, I had some ideas, and they came out quite nicely…”
“But did you really have to pair up our friends and write delusional fantasies of them?” Adam questioned as he flipped through the pages.
“It’s just for fun. It’s not as if someone will be hurt if-”
“I don’t know how I’m going to face them after reading this. The story is about the men having a love triangle… How does that make sense?”
“It does!” Clara retorted, “Thinking about how subservient Mike is to Brien. Many of times, I don’t see any sort of signings or words being passed between them and Mike somehow always knows what Brien wants of him. Then we have David. That muscular, hot-head who is extremely protective of Brien~ Doesn’t that excite-”
Adam, who was glancing through the pages, gasped.
“What kind of love story is this? It’s not even a love triangle! You wrote here that Brien has some sort of a ‘Romeo and Juliet’ relationship with Boyan while pining after Louis?! Are you out of your mind?! One is a missing comrade while the other is probably young enough to be his grandson!”
“It’s a romantic fantasy, not an article. I can write whatever I want… Are you saying that it’s forbidden to have a crush on someone younger? How can you be so-”
“Clara, just a few years ago, Louis was a minor. Brien, from his appearance, is probably in his late 40s. Are you being serious right now?”
Clara huffed in annoyance.
“That’s why Brien is not acting on his desires. What kind of person do you think I am? It’s just a little zest for a potential drama aspect. Besides…” Clara leaned close and spoke in a low tone, “It’s not as if it’s completely false. Have you seen the way Brien has been staring at Louis? Although there are no expressions that I can read into, it is a constant thing.”
“Wha-”
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK
“Yes?” Adam asked without moving an inch.
“It’s me, Mike,” a familiar, calm tone replied from outside the door.
“Ah, yes!” Adam immediately unlocked and opened the door, “Is something the matter?”
Unlike the others, Brien and Mike alongside Louis have been scouting the few entry points to the annex building before later scouring through all related surveillance footage to the annex building.
‘Did they discover something bad?’ Adam wondered upon seeing Mike’s solemn expression.
“After a thorough search and investigation, we’ve decided on a route that would provide us the best chance of safely entering the annex building. But due to a couple of variables, time is of the essence and we’d like to enter the building as soon as possible.”
“...How soon are we talking about?” Adam asked as Clara held on to his right arm.
“Tomorrow morning, when the Sun is up and shining.”
“Oh…”
“Brien is going to have a discussion now. Come down to the 3rd floor.”
The siblings shared a look before following after Mike.
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[Jared]
[3rd floor of the facility --- recreational area…]
[10.42 pm]
As the rest begin to gather around a table, Jared glanced up at the large clock which hung at the very center of the recreational area.
‘Why do I feel so anxious whenever I look at a clock? …Is it because I’d then be reminded of the amount of time I’ve spent trapped in this facility?’
As the hand of the clock ticked away, Jared could feel his heart rate quickening. Placing a hand on his chest, he attempted to slow down his breathing as an act of calming down.
“Jared, are you alright?” Louis immediately asked upon seeing Jared’s behavior.
“Yes, I’m fine. Just tired, I guess.”
“Ah, you should rest as soon as this discussion is done.”
“Mm,” Jared smiled slightly.
Louis watched Jared’s expression for a few more moments before continuing to help Brien set up some objects on the table.
Once Louis’ attention was no longer on him, Jared’s smile faded. There was a worried look on his face.
‘For how much longer do I need to pretend?’
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[Question time:]
Do you think that any of Clara’s fantasies hold any meaning or important information? What do you think is Jared’s intention? Why is he pretending to be alright, or to be in a certain way? Is this a glimpse of Jared’s true personality?
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Author’s note:The following is a recount of certain events from Jared’s point of view. Unlike previous chapters, this chapter has been written entirely in monologue form.I’ll be writing the second part of this recount much later on due to some details… [][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][]Louis was the first friend I’d made after being admitted to this facility. We met on one of the days I was lounging around in the recreational area. Upon awakening a couple of days after one of Doctor Heine’s therapies, I decided to get a change of scenery. Since the access level for a patient is limited, I wandered about listlessly between the 5th and 3rd floors before eventually finding myself standing in front of tw
[Brien] [The following day at 6.06 am --- 30 October 2021, Saturday…] [5th floor of the facility] The sounds of footsteps echoed loudly along the long, lonely hallway as the group walked solemnly towards a connecting bridge of the annex building. There were a total of four connecting bridges to the annex building, namely on the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth floors. However, the bridge on the fifth floor was chosen because Brien wanted to get a high vantage point upon entry in order to access the situation. ‘It would have been better if the entry on the sixth floor wasn’t blocked by vending machines and chairs on the other side of the door. I must admit that it’s highly suspicious, but it was a good thing that the heavy, metal door had a glass panel just above the doorknob and allowed us to see what was blocking the door… It would have been a disaster if we unknowingly bulldozed our way through that threshold, causing the machines and chairs to collapse and resultingly attracting
[Mike][Highest floor of the annex building]An unknown, chilling silence fell upon the group as Brien continued to stare at the rough carving of a flower on the wooden furniture. Even the usually assertive David watched quietly as their leader continued to grieve. It was the first time in a long while since we’ve seen David in such a loss and despair.‘He has the same expression when we found out that all of our comrades of Sector 4 have perished… Does that mean that Boyan is dead?’The silence continued as the zombies on the bottom floor groaned in unison. A couple of minutes passed before Louis broke the silence within the group.“What is it? Does the flower mean something?” Louis asked.But Brien remained subdued. For a moment longer, he stood somewhat frozen, his eyes still fixated on the craving. Then as if something snapped within him, he abruptly straightened up as his eyes darted around the small space they were standing in.There was a mixture of anger and determination in h
[Brien][Sector 8 of Nation 27][Early May--- 3 years ago…]The early morning breeze blew and rustled the leaves in the trees as Brien stepped out of his cottage and into the veranda. As he closed his eyes and relished the cool breeze hitting gently against his face, Brien brought up the cup of hot coffee he was carrying and inhaled its scent deeply.To Brien, there was nothing as delicious as having a freshly brewed cup of pure caffeine on a lazy morning. Moreover, being able to simply enjoy a moment of peace was rare and one he had not been able to have in a very long while.“Mm,” he hummed and smiled slightly as he sipped at his coffee.The leaves rustled again, and Brien’s smile began to fade. The morning was still his to enjoy, and he was adamant to keep it that way.Despite it being a quiet start to the day, he could hear the distant laughter of children as they played with each other. Goats that have strayed relatively closer to his cottage bleated as they grazed the long, gree
[Jared][Present time][A couple of days later--- 29 October 2021, Friday…][3rd floor of the facility— recreational area…]“Oh my~ Jared, can you please grab that box for me?” Clara asked as she removed some potatoes from the ground. “Sure… You mean that the potatoes are ready now?” Jared asked in surprise.“Hehe~ Yes, the growth rate here is amazing!” Clara chirped as she smiled proudly at Jared.“Yeah… I vaguely remember you saying that the potatoes should be ready after a few months while the other vegetables would be in about 5-6 months. However, all of the vegetables seemed to have grown in less than a month,” Jared observed.“What?! Are you serious???” Adam, who was in the midst of sparring with David a few feet away, half-yelled.“Yes, brother. Are you proud of me?”“Of course I am! To be able to grow vegetables this fast, my sister is a goddess! No! Clara, you’re mother nature incarnat-”THUMP“Ouch! What was that for?!” Adam yelled as he rubbed gently at the soft spot of hi
Warning:This chapter contains aspects of memory loss, delusions, and a slight indication of Derealization Disorder that might be uncomfortable for certain readers. Please read at your own discretion.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[Jared] *Tick**Tick-tock**Tick-tock, tick-tock*The ticking from a clock echoed loudly as it pierced deep into Jared’s consciousness.“Jared…”*Tick-tock, tick-tock*‘Why is this voice so familiar?’ Jared thought as awareness began to set in.“It isn’t polite to intentionally disregard and feign ignorance. I know that you’re awake, so let’s halt all these dramatics, shall we?”‘No… This voice…’ Jared felt a chill course through his body, ‘It can’t be…’Jared’s eyes shot wide open, and his eyes almost immediately adjusted to the dimly lit room.“D-Doctor Heine…”“Yes, did you miss me?”It was a nightmare all over again. He was in
[Jared]The facility’s alarms started blaring, and his room was suddenly plunged into pitch darkness.Seconds later, distant shouts and screams could be heard.“What is happeni-”The light in the room was abruptly switched on but the room was now bathed in an eerie, bloodied-red hue.‘The backup generator must have kicked in,’ Jared thought as uneasiness began to grow from within his core, ‘But if it was simply a blackout, I shouldn’t be hearing all the shouting and screams outside…’The emergency light in the room started to flicker, and Jared looked up.‘I should check out what’s happening… It’s definitely not normal to have the alarms on as well,’ Jared looked around the room for anything that could be used as a weapon but there was nothing, he resignedly grabbed a couple of pens that were nearby.Jared started walking toward the door when he spotted a few potatoes that were on the bedside table.‘Hm… I may need this if I do have to escape from this place,’ he then shoved the potat
Warning:This chapter contains slightly disturbing descriptions of gore that might be uncomfortable for certain readers. Please read at your own discretion.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[Jared]The long hallway which was once filled with blaring sirens and flashes from the emergency light, was momentarily plunged into an eerie silent and pitch darkness. As Jared groped blindly in the dark to find his way toward the balcony of the fourth floor, all he could hear were the thumps of his heart as it frantically beat against his ribcage. Amidst the deafening silence, Jared could hear nothing other than his racing heartbeats and the shuffling of his feet as he cautiously moved closely along the wall on the left side of the hallway. Vaguely, his senses began to play tricks on him in the absence of li