His eyes bore curiousity as his eyes shook with fear, the lights was shone on his face as the investigator mused silent words."Describe this place Oliver" he pressed on and the subconscious being coughed a bit while muttering the words;"They are coming after us, one by one we would vanish and this world would because theirs, why don't you believe me! I'm not lying!!". The detective wrote down what this young man spat out and twitched his lips while peering at him."Who are they?" He pressed on as he could see the boy's eyes moving to and fro."Beasts, they exist". Oliver snapped and the two detectives who were behind their superior bursted into laughter. The man who interrogated Oliver glared at them to besilence as he tried not to appear like one who didn't doubt Oliver's saying."They are not real, I guess you're hallucinating" the detective finally aired his opinion and Oliver banged the table loudly while staring into this middle aged man's eyes."I'm not lying!" He defended whi
"healing and seeing you here must have healed me completely" Colton proclaimed and Alex didn't seem impressed as he grimanced."Why don't we go inside your room?""You've never visited my room why all of a sudden?" Colton asked intending to make frustrated so that he wouldn't come in."Am I wrong...""I'm sorry to cut you short, but I need rest now" he snapped and Alex nodded not wanting to fight with Colton who looks like one who wasn't willing to let him in just to clear his suspicion. Besides what would Evelyn be doing in his room when she considers them cruel, perhaps she was hiding somewhere in her room not desiring to see him and he was going to give her that privacy."Take care" he muttered, crossed his hands behind and prod away not wanting to engage in any form of discussion. Colton leaned on the door and watched Alex till he vanished in the dark. He closed his eyes, rubbed his arms as when he opened those eyes again, he found Evelyn in front of him staring with those mesmeri
It was dark and quit late to be roaming around the street, perhaps the dark exposes all wolves in their clothing. Everyone was subjected to have a dark side which unveils at night except it can be controlled. His feet were quick to get into the car as he switched on the lights while staring at a map crossed with red ink. There was a lot of questions bothering him but he suddenly flinched when something hit his car."Gosh you scared me" he mused having realized what it was."I hurried as fast as I could" the latter responded gasping deeply."Did you get the potion?" The former asked and the latter nodded bringing it out from the coat he wore. The former turned the rear mirror to face him and he opened his mouth. Two fang appeared and he chuckledwhile the latter stared at him."It's time I let it out" he muttered and shifted his gaze the man who stood by his window keeping guard. They spoke in silence and everything they did wasin secrecy."How about the reporter, the boy who gave the i
Alex didn't even realize what he had done to make this two this sad, besides it wasn't new to him, they were always sad when he showed up. He made up his mind not to go over to the ice land but just stay back. Furthermore, he never expected to see these two outside, he raised his foot and discovered a shrieked rose. Alex shrugged his shoulders and smashed it the more, each stamping and crush he did with his foot on the rose made Natalie's heart ache."I hate roses" he muttered in defense while gazing at these two who were speechless. This act made Lucian recall an incident. It was late around this time too, the moon was bright and there she was waiting for him under the sycamore tree, she held the hairpin which he had gifted her and was blushing. He hadn't seen her this happy and feeling free for the first time since she stepped her feet to the palace. He smiled and waved to her but she wasn't looking and out of the blue, Alex showed up, her eyes scrutinized him from head to toe as sh
Lucian didn't leave until he saw that the gatekeeper had let aria pass through the gate. He glanced at the castle and then shut his eyes.Memories of when he was a little boy running in the woods crossed his minds. He could hear echoes and whispers. Men in horse racing towards him with torch lights while arrows flew in air. They were all against him.The devastated man opened his eyes and scoffed sadly while saying;"I survived it Alex...and it made me stronger"***The joyous girl paced around the palace. Faquin had handled everything and got her appointment to be one of the maids set aside to work for the prince.Immediately she got inside the palace, she skipped the lessons for new intakes and seek after the prince. For him, she could do anything. Her feet led her to the garden. That was where he found him at first and so it clicks her memory that he might be there.The dress she wore gave her tough time to walk but she had to accommodate it and learn if she wants to stay here. Her
A young woman who had gone to get drugs from a pharmacy earlier had left her son in the building. Returning home was a shock because she saw people running away from the same building she was venturing for. By the time she had arrived, a part of the building had fallen and the rescue teams who had come to take control of the situation weren't allowing anyone to go in and she cried in pains yelling that her child was inside the building.***"No! This can't be" he muttered groaning. He was covered in blood and coughing huskily. A part of his body was suddenly exposed and that part was made of irons. His back was leaning on his closet as he tried putting on an outfit to cover up that exposed part What just happened? If he could recall, he was trying to protect himself from those assassins who tried hurting him but it turns out they were breaking through the glass and falling by themselves. Having no idea why they were doing that, he decided to race out of the building to figure out wher
A loud sigh left his lips as he observed the young man who was opening up to him about his past experience over a factory which he doubts exist. The young man kept saying that teens were being abducted and used for experiments for the future but he couldn't tell the main reasons why they used kids for experiments. Furthermore, he claims the factory blasted after an experiment was conducted on someone and now, from the information he gathered, that person was wanted by the CEOs of the secret factory.The narrator or perhaps his patient was seated opposite him and pouring out his fears and nightmares which were appearing real. From the confusing tale this young man was telling, the therapist came up with the conclusion that this young man was a victim of an experiment during his teenage age and was a survivor because others who the experiment was conducted on died. Everything changed a certain night, at the arrival of a strange boy. According to the narrator who was this young man, the
The movement of the ship continued very violently, some people began to be alarmed and their voices later became shouts, a strong storm lashed the boat and they had not noticed until they left the cabin. They climbed to the deck as quickly as they could, all the people were frightened and stumbled into each other, a man with a megaphone tried to calm them down and organize them, but it was useless, the huge ups and downs of the ferry caused people to lose their balance. Nate who had left her new friend on deck searched for her. Earlier, she was disrupt by something that came up that's why she couldn't meet this lady and now she couldn't believe that she was the first victim to be consumed by the storm."Natalie!!" She called terrified while heading towards the place she had left the naive archeologist but couldn't because the crew where pulling her back to get on the lifeboat which of course was disrupt by the storm. The navigators and forcasters couldn't tell why the sudden storm.Th
His nervous eyes suddenly turned dark as his tender feet hide behind his mother. His chapped lips muttered some words as his sad face could prove that something troubled him. He looked timid as his ears tingled at the sounds he heard which drew his attention to the scene displaying before him. He sensed the tears of children, wives and mothers. They were at the train station and soon, those they came to say goodbye to would depart. It made him scared as his eyes met the gaze of the young man who intended to kiss his mother. The place he stood with his mother was rowdy and it gave him goosebumps as his hands held the garment his mother held. His grip on the garment of his mother tighten as a young man waved at him with tears gathered in his eyes. It felt that was the last moments he would see the one person he looked up to. This lad had a lot of disappointment buried inside of him and had wishes to turn back time. Today was a day his lips had to mutter goodbye to his father who was a s
Dark tree trunks, shadows, overhanging limbs across the path seen at the last second, clumps of bushes, barely visible black trails snaking through the undergrowth. The moon shone through a lattice of leaves, patchy sky and stars seen in glimpses through tree breaks, tall shadowed pines stretching up like arrows into the sky, streaks of cloud against the earth, Wind slipping through leaves, cracking undergrowth with each step, creaking tree trunks, the flutter of wings unseen, snapping twigs, grass. Heavy pants could be heard through this dangy wood as a man could be seen covered in blood while holding a little child in his arms. His torn outfit, bruised face, dangling hair could tell he was escaping. His feet never gave a halt to the impending danger behind him as surviving from his raging foes was all that matter. He curdled this petrified child tightly, groaned in pains and tottered deeper into the woods. His only energy was the child he vowed to keep alive despite the pains and hu
He held a mini box in his hands and a headphone on. His lips mumbling words and his head nodding slowly. His feet stride slowly as the environment he found himself seems to be isolated except the creepy sounds of insects. A soft sigh left his lips as his eyes gazed around and then rested on a building in front of him. From the looks of it, he knew the reason why he was here in this abandoned building that would now become his own. He had no fear about what possibly could happen here. Rumors had it that the past occupants here never survived a night. A finger of his ran through his ruffled hair as he bit his lips and smirked. It was never his wish to come here but then circumstances made him do so. He was never good at anything yet had a dream to be a doctor and enrolled in a medicine school only to get kicked out due to a conspiracy and sent here to the tower of death. Magic was the key in that school and every perpetrator of a heinous crime was sent here as a death sentence, though w
The swirling wind swept across the place as the cloud had gathered for a heavy downpour giving signs for the victim of it's wrath. The dark was drawing in and people could be seen hurrying to take shelter away from the impending storm that would come upon them. Steadily, a downpour began wetting the earth and anything its stroke could come upon. Stacy was found in her pyjamas, t-shirt, flipflop slippers and face cap striding in the rain which had become heavy. Her hair were being toss aside by the whirlwind as the cold for the day had captured her. She had no idea of where she was heading to. There were no cabs around neither did she look like one who was ready to go home. At that moment, she wanted death to come take her. It was definitely over but too soon. The situation got her asking why it always had to be her. Why did she pull an act that had a bitter ending. Did he know she had to swallow her pride to hug him in people's presence? He felt like a gentleman who would understand h
Ryan smiled and began a speech by saying it was an honor to be seated with kings and queens of the upper hands. He had only seen them in TV and they look cute in real life. Furthermore, he praised them a bit to lighten up the mood mostly the ruthless looking emperor who let out a sided smile at the young man's adornment. Stacy was troubled that he wouldn't win her father but it seems like he would because the emperor loved praises. The only people who were against them were her brothers. Ryan had to lie about the companies he had and awards won as a distinguish businessman. The emperor went further to ask how much his assets worth and Stacy answered that on his behalf. The only man was someone who loved proof and couldn't be bought easily. The prepared Stacy had that with her which left Ryan stunned. The emperor was impressed by that as only a wealthy man, posed and perfect could be accepted to the family as though his were perfect because from Ryan's observation, this family was fall
She tried to speak, but was choked with tears. Her tearstained face was puffy and swollen with grief, crestfallen, she realised that her only chance to succeed was gone. However, proving the guest wrong was her aim. Her stunning wedding dress which had buried her suit her perfectly as she was groomed beautifully for this day. Today would have been the most remarkable day of her life if it wasn't screwed up by her groom. Here she was in the dress room cussing at every scene that had happened an hour ago. Her supposed groom had just rejected her last minutes to the wedding ceremony. If it were her wish, she would have halted the time. It was so embarrassing and agonizing for her as she needed to stay strong and sought a way out. Attempting not to freak out, she began to comfort herself.At that moment, time had stopped as the gnawing grief still held her still. Her make had almost wash away from the uncontrollable tears while she stood facing the mirror as her mind contemplated. She fol
The sun had risen up steadily as it shone its ray through windows which slightly paved way for it to penetrate. It bright light rested on her forehead as her mouth let out a gasp which was accompanied by a groan. She fluttered her lashes slowly trying to get her eyes open. Her body felt weaken and glued to where she laid. Gradually, her blurry vision was becoming vivid and it got to her notice that she was in a room. Her hands raked her rumbled hair as she felt like she was in a trace. The few memories she could recall was being locked up in a capsule and found herself staggering towards a foggy area. Her brown eyes scrutinized the room which didn't look like a ward or hers. The confused lady felt her temperature which was warm and then rolled her gaze to the window which gave way for the sun to greet her."What happened?" She questioned as though someone would give her the answers she needed. Miranda winced with pain while trying to massage her body. She still couldn't understand wha
Doctor Eric had his eyes on the young man who had been trapped inside this capsule for 20 years. He often wondered how his mentor knew about the miseries of passing through a border between the living and afterlife. The young doctor still had his speculations if he should cut this first experiment out of life. Furthermore, how did he survive in a foreign world all these years? He had thought that was the end of the young man but someone proved he was still alive and striving to live. It must have been difficult for this first experiment to adapt and face difficulty.Eric hadn't muster up courage to do as professor Henry commanded and he knew if the old man turns up, he would cut him off. For now, he was all alone in the laboratory and time wasn't on their side. From observation, the second experiment was left with 24 hours to return. He raked his left brow and strides towards Miranda's capsule, she was breathing just fine and had no complications yet. Though, he never could tell what
They arrived at an abandoned factory and he gestured to her that she had only few minutes to hand over the letter. She cleared her throat as she mustered up courage to seek after Eloise who needed to see the letter which her father brought to her. Thanks to someone, she got to her destination and found the Eloise's location. She was a teenage girl who lived in an forgotten factory and had no one asking after her. Tyler chose to stay outside but Miranda had no confident to enter this dark, lonely factory alone and requested Tyler comes along promising she wouldn't trouble him further. Furiously, he got a torchlight and led the way while she was clingy from behind. She had even banged her head on his back due to how close she was and he retorts at her to stay inches away from him. She apologized and stepped ahead of him as he handed her the torchlight since she decided to take the lead not to trouble this gloomy man. They were different doors in this factory and Tyler's voice gave her d