Captain still hadn't found his way out of the words, he had walked until he got lost and couldn't get back to his bicycle. He couldn't even imagine how in the hell he had got there. He was stupid enough to get down from his bicycle when he heard saw the child screaming. It was to fool him. Had he known, he would have driven passed without even turning to spare a backward glance. He would have been home by now.It was frustrating to the bone as there was no one he could reach out to, since his phone had lost its connection. He couldn't return home to meet with his Nana who he was certain was beating herself up because of his disappearance.Things were way too bad for him during that hour. He had spent his night wandering in the woods until he looked like a mad man. Captain was tired, weak to the bone that he had to pause to rest. He felt thirty and exhausted. He had been walking without stop because he wanted to get himself out. But it seemed as though he had gone deeper into the
Macey and Ivar spent their time looking for Chase but they couldn't find him. It was hours later when the found his car next to a grocery store, with no one inside.They looked around for him for sometime but they could not find him. Even when they went into the grocery store to check if he was there, they couldn't see him."Something is wrong," Ivar told Macey with his eyes in a squint. It was few minutes after they were outside, still trying to find Chase."What do you mean by that?" Macey inquired. She couldn't even understand what was going on. Her mind was clogged with worries and her fear for the life of November."Chase doesn't leave his car like this," Ivar said thoughtfully as he observed the car once more."So what are you insinuating?" Macey pulled out her hands from her hoodie pockets and folder them across her chest."That he's been kidnapped." Ivar dropped the bombshell and Macey's eyes widened in their sockets. Because it was the last thing she had expected to hear from
"You were given a false report about me, Sheriff Brightside," Noah Allen said from where he was seated in the Sheriff's department, with his hands in cuffs. He had spent his entire night there and it was exasperating to him, but he still managed to keep his cool since he wanted to get out of the Sheriff's department as quick as he could."Bring him in," Sheriff Brightside commanded the cop at his side and a few seconds later, he came holding a guy who had his face swollen from punches.Sheriff Brightside took his hat off and placed it on the table, fully prepared for what was about to unfold during that hour. He had suspended everything else did this."You know him?" Sheriff Brightside turned to Noah Allen, referring to the man who was brought in by one of his cops."No," Noah denied flippantly. He couldn't bring himself to agree. Not if he wanted to get out of there as fast as possible."What about you, do you know him?" Sheriff Brightside asked the guy who was still being held by the
Captain found his way out of the woods at last. It had rained the entire night and he was beaten by it. And now he was cold. Shivering, couldn't even walk propely. He knew he was going to fall ill, but he needed to get home first.His head felt heavy on his shoulders but he still managed to support it with his body because he wouldn't get any help if he didn't strengthen and help himself. So he had to be strong if he wanted to get home to his Nana.Captain felt like shit, looked like shit. But he was glad he was alive. That creature didn't succeed in killing him. He wondered what would have become of his Nana if he had truly been killed. Her high blood pressure would have gotten the best of her. But the universe wanted him alive for her.Thankfully his bicycle was still where he had left it, before he lost his way into the woods. Except it was pushed to the ground from the heavy downpour yesterday and it was stained with mud and dirt.He puffed out a low breath and picked it up, thinki
Chase was still in the same position, tied to the chair and locked in the dark basement where he couldn't see. It got to an extent that he thought he had gone blind because he couldn't see anythingIt was way too fucked up for him. The beatings he had received was doing no justice to his brain. It was as if his head was smashed and then patched up. Chase knew that it he didn't get any help, he would go mad and then die. Because he was also having a concussion.He was still in pains. It seemed as though his condition had grown worse because he had not received any treatment after being beaten thoroughly by the cruel army commander.Had it been his father had come to know about this, there would have been war. Chase hated the fact that he ignored his father the entire time. If only he had calmed down and stayed at home, none of this would have happened. He wouldn't be there, getting treated like a prisoner by the Commander Rodney Brown.Chase wished he hadn't been mean to the man, he wou
Styles was put on a wheelchair by the doctors and the nurses because he wanted to get out of bed. He hated the idea of staying on his hospital bed like a sick person even though he was gravely injured by his doppleganger. He was used to working and not laying in bed."What should we do now?" Styles asked Bradley, right after the doctors and nurses had left. Whilst Bradley just stared thoughtfully into the air for sometime before returning his gaze to Styles."Get one of those your weapons to use in detecting who's the alien between November and Macey," Bradley said as he munched on his burger. It was the only thing he could come up with. After Styles had told him it was Macey and November who he visited before he was attacked that night, Bradley was beginning to think one of the things had something to do with it, although he suspected Macey the most. Because he came to figure out later that she was obsessed with aliens before the whole alien invasion thing. So he had thought she worke
November chased after the Many-faced alien and found him at Macey's, holding both his mom and Stacey captive.November's heart rose in his chest upon seeing this. The Many-faced alien had his claws almost digging into their bodies.Stacey was crying whilst his mother just had tears welled in her eyes, sniffing momentarily because it seemed as though she was going to die."Let them go, it's me you want," November said to the Many-faced alien. Because it made him disturbed that his mom and little sister had been caught by the many-faced alien."I cannot do that, they're the most precious things to you. If I kill them, it will affect you and make you weak."November felt weak upon hearing this. It was true. He wondered how the Many-faced alien had gotten so smart. Knew way too much about him. And as if reading his thoughts, the many face alien changed his head go Sebastian's, stunning the shit out of November."You believe he was real?" The Many-faced alien let out a harsh bark of malici
"Let me out of here!" The Many-faced alien shifted into Sebastian and made use of his voice, wanting to fool November."I cannot believe there was never a Sebastian in the first place," Macey said with a huge frown on her face as she rubbed the side of her arm.Whilst November was just silent, not uttering a word because he didn't feel the need to. "This motherfucker has made us seen all hell and back," this was from Captain who pressed the red button once more and the Many-faced alien screamed, from getting tortured by the heat. He shifted into Captain's grandmother and slammed his fists on the glass walls, crying out loud. "Don't look at it, you'll be tempted to free it," Styles said from where he was in his wheelchair. They had managed to catch this alien after going through a whole lot.November curled his fingers into tight hard fists, refraining from punching into a nearby wall because he was still trying to wrap his head around the fact that Sebastian never existed. It was t