It was a sunny afternoon, just like all the days that passed.
Carry was busy rummaging through her wardrobe. She can't find anything suitable to wear. The school festival is in two days. Her friends had bought new clothes, everyone did. But Carry has to make do with whatever she can find. Her mother luckily found a job on one of the restaurants in town, but since they spent whatever money her mother saved for the new house, to ask for a new dress was out of the question.Carry contemplated not to attend the festival, but it was a once a year thing, and according to Maria, it is the only occasion held at their school. After what felt like an eternity, she found a yellow pleated, knee length dress with gold embellishments on the hem.
The color still looks vibrant and it complemented her fair complexion. But yellow is not a show stopper, it barely gets anyone's attention. Red or black would be more dramatic, but Carry can only dream. She was ab
The town they arrived to appeared livelier than their own. There are more stores,more houses, the street is busier and there is a mall, small and less luxurious looking than the ones you will find in a city, but at least it's a mall. When the car stopped, Gen once again took Carry by the elbow, she led her inside the mall and passed through a series of hallways lined with expensive looking shops.They stopped in front of a luxurious brand. The name Carry only got to see on worn out magazines owned by her mom. They stepped inside, and they were immediately greeted by a woman in what looked like a store uniform. She gave her greetings to Gen and Lovely but did not acknowledge her. Carry did not take it to heart, but when she saw how the store clerks treated Lovely, she suddenly felt angry. Who is Lovely anyway, Carry was prettier, she sure lived a better life than her."Look around, see if you find anything you like" Gen's suggestion suddenly lifted her spirit. Fine, Lov
The party went on just as Carry predicted it to be, but there was something that she felt a miss. Gen was, let's say, a bit distant from her. She smiled in her presence but not the same smile she used to give. Carry brushed it off as her being busy and tired.The next day though, Gen's car went past her house with Lovely in the front seat. But unlike before, the red convertible did not stop in front of her house. Carry felt apprehensive but calmed her nerves. She can't always expect them to bring her along right. Maybe what they were about to do or go to, is something that she should not be a part of.The next few weekends started to truly worry Carry, she attended the usual party that Ram held but no matter how much she tried to get an alone time with Gen, it never happened. She was either accompanied by Lovely or mingling with a bunch of other people. She never approached her first like she used to.A month have passed and the situation with Gen only worsened.
Ram drove speedily, it has been nine years since he saw the noodle shop, three towns away. It will be a five hour drive and they would probably arrive an hour before it closes. But if the old man who runs the place is still alive, then he and his friends could spend the night inside his shop. The old man has always been fond of them."How come none of you visited the place after i left?" Ram asked, whilekeeping an eye on the road. The silence that ensured after his question all but gave the answer. It reminded them of Gen, of him and everything that was lost.He didn't ask again, instead, he raised the volume of his car stereo. That gota reaction, Patrick who was sitting beside him in the front seat started tosing with Eminem. Lovely and Angus soon joined the song Cleaning out my closet.They sang to every tune he played, but not one of them spoke of the things that should be talked about. They never trul
The Inn owned by Mr. Garro, the only name they knew him by, is simple. The building have two floors, each having six bedrooms. The floor is covered with white tiles and so are the walls. "Thank god, he dropped the purple" Ram told himself as they followed the old man to the kitchen. What greeted them is a simple wooden four seater table much like the one's he used in his noodle shop. The four of them took a seat upon his instruction, and before long, thefamiliar smell of sauteed onion, garlic and beef whiffed through the air. The old man, despite the years didn't seem to have changed much. He's arms still moved expertly.Ram watched as he carefully poured fresh cabbage inside the sautéed ingredients. He poured some soy sauce and fish sauce, sprinkled some MSG and black pepper. As soon as everything started to mix, the flavor which he now realized, to have missed so much teased their noses. Someone's stomach started to grumble, the old man did not miss it and he c
Lovely walked behind Angus silently, clearly, he was having a moment, and she disturbed him. She never would have called out to him if she knew. But she can't help but wonder what he could possibly be thinking, what could make him cry like that.His tears were silent and over flowing, the look in his eyes was filled with something Lovely couldn't comprehend. He looks sad yet happy."Hey, I never got the chance to apologize" Angus began, momentarily taking Lovely's attention from her own thoughts."Apologize for what?" Lovely asked, curious where his sudden apology came from."My wife" he answered plainly.Lovely sighed, she looked up at the silver moon and collected her thoughts.What could she possibly say, that it's alright? Well it's not.That she is angry? It will only put a strain on their friendship.That he never should have married
The amount of alcohol in their system was already high, Patrick's sight wasswirling and he barely had the strength to down another gulp. Ram on the other hand is still poised to take another bottle."so, are you gonna tell me?""Tell you what?" Patrick slurred, his words barley made it out his mouth. He could feel the familiar sting bubbling up his throat. Yup, he is about to vomit any minute now."How in the world did you become a police man?""No reason, I didn't have anything else to do. Didn't have a dream or whatever" his words rolled out his tongue accompanied by a spasm on his shoulder, before Patrick could leave his chair, vomit splattered on the table, followed by his head, which fell forward with a loud thud.Ram didn't know whether to laugh or feel angry. The sight was comical yet, it brought a familiar feeling, he suddenly felt melancholic. How many times did they vomit on each other in the past? How many times did they fall aslee
Lazy wind blew through-out Hospisyo Estrella, heat from the sun sent rivulets of perspiration down Zackary's body, sweating profusely, his black shirt felt damp on his skin. Another black out came upon them when a short circuit disrupted their power supply. It has been happening quite frequently. The electrician explained that the wiring in the hospital are old and faulty, it was normal. The young doctor continued to walk towards the far side of the main building.Mori asked to meet with him inside the gazebo, apparently the old doctor has decided that he should join him on his sessions with Gen. He was shocked at first because Dr. Mori clearly stated half a month ago that Zackary should focus solely on the other patients. Gen, as he explained, should be handled only by him. Zackary refused at first, reasoning with the old doctor that Gen's case is too rare to pass up, he needed a case like that to further his knowledge, but doctor Mori refused.Yet last night, Mori ca
A beeping monitor and the sound of doors sliding open and shut filled his ears. He stirred on his bed. The smell of antiseptic and lemon immediately filled his senses, reminding him of the hallways at Hospisyo Estrella."Mori dear," the voice sounded as old as his, the worry in her tone was notmissed by his still sharp hearing.He slowly opened his eyes and is immediately greeted by the worried look on his wife's face. Her eyes are moist and the track left by her tears on the foundation she must have carefully dabbed on her face looks alarming. She must have cried the whole day."How are you" she asked, her voice hitching as she tried to subdue hertears.Mori smiled at his wife, he raised his hand and run the pad of his thumb below her eyes, wiping a tear that managed to escape. "You are aware that something like this will happen love" he answered."That's why I asked you to leave that damn hospital" she complained, but her voice was fa
January 2075 (50 years later)The small town which was once covered with a dense forest, now lay bare. It's morning had never seen so much sunlight.Trees fell on the ground as multiple chainsaw sliced through trunks of hundred year old trees."Get a move on it" a man in a worker's uniform yelled.During the afternoon, the head engineer Mark Valentino arrived and instructed the workers to take their break, calling to his side the head representative of the lumberjacks."How are things? The engineer asked. The man smiled and assured him that the work will be done in the alloted time.Marlon Velasco, a seasoned lumberjack tugged on the engineer's sleeve. They are childhood friends and had been helping each other through out their life."Are those businessman sure about this?" he asked while taking the bottled water his friend held out for him."What do you me
Ram walked up with a limp towards his friend. The two of them have been awake for three days, but none of them said a word to each other.He sat himself beside Angus. He has been staring blankly at a wall since they woke up. Their beds are positioned beside each other because the detectives from the city requested that they remained together, and to not leave town before the investigation is over."How are you holding up?" he asked. Angus did not answer, but acknowledged him with a smile."When this is all over, why don't you come with me, forget this place and leave everything behind."Whether Angus Severino wanted it or not, he bobbed his head in reply. Everything felt unreal. "Gen, what exactly happened to her? They said she's missing and so is Lovely. Why are we alive, why did she spare us?" Angus murmured.But his question received no response.Angus was told his wife was taken to a mental institution. He couldn't help but blame himself,
Anita Milluki sat motionless on a tree stump outside the Calderon mansion. She watched as more people gathered to take a peek at the bloody incident. Her daughter's body is yet to be found.Numerous body parts was taken out of the mansion, along with the mangled body of an old man and Esther, poor Esther, who was found hanging by her neck inside her own room.She watched how Carlos Baldemor drove off into town to follow the car that took his son to the morgue, she gazed in silence as the old woman smiled at the unconscious body of the giant. Her eyes stung when the gorgeous lady cried, still with grace, at the body of the old man.Anita Milluki stood from the stump and decided to take a walk. "What happened?" she thought to herself, but no one can probably come up with an answer just yet. She decided to head for the garden that Lovely adored so much. Her daughter spent countless nights and days inside that garden. Playing and dreaming with Genelyn Calderon. Was
(Wednesday morning, 9:00AM Aug 2015)A continuous knocking on the front door of chief Baldermor's house rattled the entire House hold. With hazy eyes, the police chief stepped out of his house wearing a thick robe and was immediately greeted by a lavish looking woman."Good morning sir. I was told this is the house of the town's chief. Will you be kind enough to guide us towards the Calderon mansion?" the woman asked politely.Her stature and demeanour left Carlos Baldermor mute. The last time he heard someone speak formally and saw a woman hold herself with grace was when Althea Calderon asked for his help about getting a licence." Su.. Sure" the chief answered, his words rolled out unintelligible due to the rapid beating of his heart.It only took Carlos Baldemor a few minutes before he found himself outside his house, standing infront of a graceful lady and a bunch oth
Esther watched from the space between the dining room door and its frame. She saw everything, heard everything and for the last time, Esther cried. She recognized the contorted figure standing behind Carry. Her heart broke and her dreams shattered. The old house keeper silently walked towards her bedroom, closed the door and pulled out a nylon rope from her drawer. As she pulled her rocking chair towards the middle of the room, her door slowly opened and a dark shadow like matter slithered on the floor followed by a contorted figure.Esther smiled and without fear or hesitation, she walked up to the being. "It's alright love, no one can hurt you now" she whispered.The thing let out an ear splitting scream and wrapped its contorted arm around the house keeper's body. Esther did not flinch or took a step away. She let it hug her and watched how it turned away, leaving dark wet foot marks on the floor.(Wednesday, 2:
As the coldness inside the room increased, so did his body. Mori can barely feel his fingers and toes, his lids felt like they were frozen in place. His eyes watered and salty liquid began to cascade down his cheeks.The weird obsidian liquid slithered up to his bed and as it reached his foot, a low chilly voice whispered into his ear. Mori tried to turn his head to the side, but it too, felt frozen in place."Do you believe?" the voice asked.Mori wanted to answer, but what came out is nothing more than a gurgling sound.The old man watched in astonishment as the liquid wrapped itself on his foot and slithered up his tighs, curling to his smotach, until it swaddled him completely.He felt his chest tighten as the liquid constrict around his body. His already labored breathing completely lost, as the foreign matter gave one last compression.He always wondered what death would be like. He never believed that winged beings will welcome him, o
Thunder rumbled across the horizon, lightning flashed as rivulets of rain pellted on the roof of the Calderon mansion.Ram huffed and gave Zackary another punch on the cheek. The young doctor who was already stumbling from the first blow, fell on his knees."What did you do to him, you son of a bitch!" Ram yelled. Angus ran towards them to mediate, but was immediately caught by Mitch's man."Talk ashole!" Ram screamed angrily as he tried to kick Zackary who was already squirming in pain.Zackary, with his pride, wounded and body beaten, grabbed Rams right leg as his left tried to kick him, sending Ram out of balance and falling on the floor.As the two fought each other. The lights went off. Everything and everyone went silent. Only the sound of thunder and rain can be heard."What's happening?" the voice of Genelyn Calderon echoed through out the living room. Everything happened fast, the next sound each man heard was the voices of two wome
(10:35 P.M August 2015)Zackary froze in place. He thought his eyes were playing tricks on him, but when the image of Mitch fully registered itself on his head. He tried to run back upstairs.Damien shivered and accidentally released his hold on Mitch when a dark foreboding shadow radiated from the man. He had seen many things in his life. As a child, the weird dark shadows that loomed over people was a constant thing. When he was sent to the mental institution at a young age, he fought hard to prove he wasn't a liar. He desperately begged the doctors to believe him, but when they started to make his life miserable, he stopped and learned how to live with the weird things that surrounded him. His life got better and in time, the doctors began to treat him well and released him from the institution, fearing the judgement of people, Damien stayed at the hospital as a worker, deciding to remain silent, forever.Everything was going smoothly for him and his aunt, un
The evening felt colder than usual, the breeze from the forest surrounding the small town of Sutoria sent a foreboding chill down everyone's spine. The market which usually stayed alive until ten in the evening was deserted. Houses are shut due to the relentless wind dancing across the horizon, even the gossiping women who often strayed on the streets of Sutoria retired earlier that night. The police chief asked his men to retire early too, but warned them to keep their phones and ears open. He didn't hear of any storm coming their way, but the weather told otherwise.Angus guided Delfin around town, they managed to find a local store still open and bought the beer. The baker's son, with his naturally born intelligence also bought candles and flashlights. "just incase we lose electricity" he said to the teen who was eyeing him with curiosity.They drove back to the Calderon mansion with haste. ***********************************