Xavier isn't dead, right?

Chapter 22

Seconds, minutes or hours passed, I don’t really know but it just felt like I had been paralyzed by a strong force holding me rigid for eternity. My head tightened in vice-like grip, the only thing moving were my fingers against my phone. It was trembling beyond control.

Tossing my phone across my room which luckily landed on my table rug, I collapsed on the bed.

Different thoughts, all the fears and anxiety were niggling at me but I fought to push them away.

I smuggled and curled up on the bed, my fingers shoved into my hair, I kept whispering to myself

“No! No! No! No!”

I don’t want to think about who’ll die next.

Right now I want a genie to appear here and grant me just one wish. “I wish everything, all these is just a horrible dream and when I wake up everything will be over. No one ever died But where’s Genie when you need him? The more I think about it the more reality is catching up with me, and there’s this thing in my gut, this deep seated feeling that keeps