Friday, 15 November 2019

The Deletion - 17th Hour

I did not expect that.

'Who killed him?'

'His friend. A man he trusted like a brother.'

'And for what did he kill him?'

'Fame. Glory. Power. He knew. Somehow, he knew.'

'He knew? He knew what?'

'That's enough for now.', Michael said, getting up.
I saw him wiping away his tears.

Michael motioned at the guy.

He came and caught me like I weighed nothing.
He carried me over to my room.

And there I sat, in my bed, like the prisoner I was.

The book had disappeared. It seemed that Michael was playing some sort of game with me.

I lay down. And slowly, everything faded and ceased to matter.

A loud sound woke me up.

Someone was hitting against the door.

I sat up. I looked around to find some sort of weapon. There were none.

As I stared, the door crashed and fell on the pristine floors.

It was Sarah.

I felt happy seeing her.

'Come here you idiot!' she screamed.

I got off the bed and ran fast outside.

'Come! Quick!', she continued screaming

Only when I came out did I see why she had been screaming.

The floor had started turning into liquid.
The door had started to regrow.

I looked around. Vin was still in his cage. He looked at me pleadingly.
I could hear rumbles coming from far. Michael was sure to find out I had escaped. The guy would come now.

She took my hand and said,'Hold your breath.'

Before I could, she pressed a button and we were sucked into a black hole.



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