Mag-log inSebastian
“Let's break up.”
Ria's expression twisted into one of confusion as she looked at me in confusion. The apartment went silent after my words but I remained calm.
“What?” Ria finally spoke, nudging my arm gently. “Are you playing a prank on me now? It's not funny, Sebastian.” She chuckled as she tried to grab my arm but I stepped away.
“You heard me the first time. I'm done.” I replied, shoving my hand into my pockets and John pushed his way to me, grabbing my shoulder.
“What the hell man? Why are you doing this? Ria loves you!” He whispered harshly as Ria started to sob and I let out a sigh, looking at him in disappointment.
“If this…” I gestured at the cake and the different boxes on the table. “...is what love is like, then I'm not sure I want it anymore.”
I turned to leave but John stopped me, a hostile expression on his face as he made me turn to Ria.
“You have to apologize for making her cry. She's your girlfriend!”
“Not anymore.” I replied calmly and he looked taken aback by how calm I was. “You know what you both are. You're free to be whatever you want to be now that I'm out of the picture.”
“You—” He fumed as he pushed me aside, crouching a bit to comfort Ria. “Are you saying we're together? Why will Ria cheat on you with me?”
“Hm?” I couldn't help but tilt my head in amusement. “I never said anything about anyone cheating. Unless you've both been doing just that.”
“Why are you doing this?” Ria suddenly asked as she wiped her tears. “You know I love you! I've been with you when you had no one. You're not just breaking up with me out of nowhere, you're also accusing me falsely… How could you be so cruel?”
Her voice broke as she spoke and if I didn't know better, I would have believed her.
I couldn't be bothered with explaining my decisions to them, so I simply turned and walked towards the door. The moment my hand touched the doorknob, John's voice stopped me.
“If you leave now, we're no longer friends.” He hissed and I scoffed, tilting my head to look at him.
He had Ria in his arms as he comforted her and my lips curled slightly.
“You both should enjoy while you still can.” I replied and with that, walked out of the apartment, letting out a sigh of relief.
It was okay if I was misunderstood. None of that mattered anymore. Leaving was the most important thing.
I made my way out of the building and with my hands in my pockets, I glanced up at the cloudy sky. Even with the gloominess that this had cast over the city, it was still undeniably beautiful. Unfortunately, it would turn into a wasteland soon.
I continued my way back home but suddenly froze when I glanced at the billboard to see that the news reporter was talking about a case of two teenage boys going missing right after the explosion happened.
It made my frown deepen because that didn't happen before. Were things changing?
Distracted, I continued walking but ended up bumping into a solid figure that almost knocked me off my feet. Arms wrapped around my waist, stopping me from falling and when I glanced up at him, I froze.
His grey eyes pierced mine with an amused look on his face and for a second, I was almost mesmerized. Almost.
The moment I came to my senses, I pushed him away.
He looked so handsome that something stirred inside my chest. I hated to admit that it was jealousy, because if I were that handsome, Ria wouldn't choose someone else over me.
“You should watch where you're going, princess.” His smooth voice reverberated in my ears and anger swirled inside of me as I stared at him, hating him at once.
“Princess? Do I look fragile to you?” I asked as I straightened up, feeling frustrated. “You bumped into me, asshole. You want a taste of my fist instead? Let's see who's the fragile one here.”
He was obviously more muscular than me and I knew I could get in trouble with my words. But he simply scoffed, shoved his hands into his pockets and kept walking, making me confused.
What the hell was his problem? Who calls a man "princess" at first sight and then walks away like he said nothing?
When I turned and saw that he was gone, I finally returned to my apartment, grumbling under my breath.
As soon as I got home, I grabbed my suitcase, ready to leave when my vision suddenly blurred.
I paused, blinking for a while and when it became normal again, a screen suddenly appeared in front of my face, making me flinch.
I waved my hand over my face, trying to get rid of it, but it was like a hologram; my hand only passed through it.
“I am B.U.I.S. Your new Build Up Intentional System. I've been assigned to assist you in building up yourself for the future.” A robotic voice filled my ears and I froze, staring at it in confusion.
It followed me no matter the direction I walked to, and at that point, I was beginning to believe that maybe I had died and this was a dream instead.
“What… are you?” I asked in confusion, trying to touch it once again but my fingers simply passed through.
“B.U.I.S. Your new Build Up Intentional System—”
“I'm sure I heard that the first time. What are you, Buis? An invisible robot? A new AI model? I thought all models had shut down.” I muttered in curiosity glancing at the blue blank screen with nothing but its name on it.
“I am a system bound to you and I am here to assist you in surviving the apocalypse again. You have been given a second chance after your death and all you need to do is follow the system's rules and protocols.” It replied and my brows raised.
Second chance? Surviving the apocalypse again?
Was this a hallucination?
“There is no hallucination.” The robotic voice replied and I froze. “You fell to your death after your best friend and girlfriend left you to the zombies. You asked for a second chance and you got it. Your first mission of the day is—”
“Hold on, you can read my mind?” I asked in horror but got no response. That was definitely a yes. “That is quite creepy. And what do you mean mission of the day? I'm leaving Sloradath.”
“You can't leave. I am bound to you and if you try to leave, you will be terminated.” It replied and my blood ran cold.
“Terminated?”
“Terminated. Which means you will die.” It said plainly, making me terrified. “Your first mission of the day is…”
It went silent as the mission flashed on the screen and I leaned closer to read it.
“Mission 001. Survive for the next one hour. Failure to survive would result in termination of specimen. Time left: 01:00:00. You cannot reject the mission, acceptance is involuntary.”
“And what if I don't want to do it? What if I wanna leave like I planned to? I'm not planning to die here again.” I muttered in exasperation, my heart thudding in my chest when the timer started.
“00:59:59.”
"You have to stay and survive the apocalypse." The system said and I scoffed, having enough of this bullshit.
“As a sensible human who has been given a second chance, I definitely won't waste it surviving an apocalypse. I'm leaving.” I said in annoyance, dragging my suitcase with me as I walked out of the apartment. The screen didn't disappear, and I could hear the system warning me not to breach the borders, but I ignored it.
Just as I made my way to the next corner, a car swerved out of nowhere, nearly hitting me. The timer was still counting loudly in my head, and I could barely breathe as I realized I had almost died.
I became more vigilant as I kept going, when suddenly, something whooshed past me. I had only managed to dodge before it got to me and my eyes widened when I saw a knife clatter to the ground. The one that would have stabbed my head if I didn't move on time.
“What the hell?” I asked shakily, looking back at the screen to see the ‘Survive For The Next One Hour’ flashing in red. “Are you trying to kill me?”
“Complete the mission and you will live. Breach the border and you will be terminated.”
Horror filled my bones as I started to walk faster, looking around in panic for what might attack me. With the borders only a few kilometres from me, my heart suddenly soared as I kept going.
Suddenly, I heard a creaking sound that had me freezing. My head snapped up before I realized it and I saw that a huge boulder had snapped, ready to fall.
With a yell, I jumped out of the way just in time for it to crash into my suitcase. My heart was pounding so hard now as I stood up and started to run.
I didn't make it more than a few steps before my legs sank into the ground and I fell right into a puddle that probably wanted to swallow me whole.
“Help!” I called out but the streets were empty. I struggled even as it felt like I was sinking and managed to grab hold of a branch sticking out of a tree. With all the strength I could gather, I yelled as I dragged myself out of the puddle, coughing from the impact.
This was the 4th attempt to try to kill me!
Just then, a branch from on top of the tree shook and I rolled away just as it fell, piercing the ground. Yep, the 5th attempt now.
“Why won't you make it stop? Why are you trying to kill me?” I asked the system in horror as I dragged myself off the ground, and when I got no response, I kept going.
I just knew that if I could make it out, I would be free.
As I neared the gates, a strange blaring sound filled my ears and I winced. Looking around, others walked by normally, which meant I was the only one who could hear it.
“Warning, heart level dropping. Bordermark breached.” Buis’ voice echoed loudly, a large warning sign on the screen but I kept going, thinking it was trying to stop me.
But then my heart started to slow down, making it hard to breathe. I could barely take a step forward as I felt my heart slow to a stop and I dropped to my knees.
“Warning, heart will stop beating in ten seconds. Ten, nine…”
Sebastian Ryder had his gun pointed at the official and the official literally had his own gun pointed at Ryder as well. But it was obvious that somehow the official seemed… terrified of Ryder.But then, the sound of guns clicking suddenly filled the air and my blood ran cold when I saw that the other officials had raised their guns too, all pointed at us.Crap. There were more than six guns pointed at us at the moment and I knew there was no way we could take them all down without one of us getting shot down. I would survive but Ryder? I didn’t want to risk it.Ryder literally tensed in front of me, and I let out a sigh before moving to stand beside him, making him panic as he glanced at me.“Get behind me, Seb.”“It’s fine. They won’t shoot yet.” I replied softly as I stepped forward and just like I said, the officials lowered their guns. “Drop the gun, Ry.”To anyone watching, they would think I was too calm at the moment. They didn’t know, however, that I was trembling inside. T
Sebastian Fred’s bitter laughter filled the air as he let me go like I was filthy to touch, a look of disgust on his face.“You really are a two-faced bastard.” He spat, shaking his head in disbelief. “You killed Gwen and still had time to play love with your awful boyfriend? You are so fucking disgusting, I wish you died instead.”His words felt like a stab to my chest as I tried to find the right words to say, but nothing came out.“You had time to have fun with your lover while my girlfriend died because of you?” He continued, his voice bitter as he stared at me with pure hatred. “You were fucking around while others were dying? How could you stoop this low?”It wasn’t that way at all. But how could I say that? He wasn’t exactly wrong.“I’m sorry.” I whispered, my hands clenched into fists as my head hung low. “I am so sorry, Fred.”“The hell you are!” He snapped, a look of rage on his face. “How could you be so despicable? We trusted you! You should have died instead of her!”“T
Sebastian There was everything wrong with these bodies. How come there were no injuries on them?Gwen had died with an arrow to her head but right now, she looked as though she were asleep, with no arrow injuries on her head. Same with Rosa. Even Elio, who had died by my sword, had no injuries at all.What the hell was going on?“There he is, the murderer!”I stiffened at the sound of Fred’s voice and my head slowly raised to see that most of the survivors had stepped out of the plant, glares of disgust and anger on their faces.“How could you show up here again after killing them?” One of the survivors started, pointing at me and I swallowed hard. “We should have known you were up to no good when you suddenly suggested that we should come with you to find more survivors!”Raging voices filled the air as the survivors' words pierced me like an arrow. Everyone was blaming me for their death and I couldn’t stop them. They weren’t wrong anyway.“How could you say that!?” Jordan suddenly
Sebastian“I just don’t trust him, love.” Ryder said softly and I let out a sigh, nodding in understanding. “Bradley was a spy and so was Arnold. What if they sent him for the same purpose?”“I know, I’ve been suspecting that too. But Buis says he’s telling the truth.” I mumbled, rubbing my forehead gently. “Call me crazy, Ry, but seeing him alive again makes me happy. And to know that Elio and the rest could live too—”“No, Seb. No.” He said with a shake of his head and my shoulders slumped. “You know it’ll backfire, right? You can’t walk into his traps again.” “I know, I’m sorry. I just…” I buried my face in my hands and then felt him wrap his arms around me. “I want to see them again. They deserve to live as much as I do too.”“Not at the expense of them hating what they are.” He replied and I let out a sigh. “Jordan wants you to kill him. There has to be consequences to this ‘experiment’. How about we return first and then decide what to do next?”He was right. He was always righ
SebastianWe just ran like he said we should. We couldn’t even begin to ask why we should because the horde of zombies that came chasing after him were right behind us.We made a turn and Ryder climbed over a fence, checking for signs that it was safe and then extended a hand to me.With one swift move, he pulled me over the fence while I reached out, grabbing the hand of the other who had followed us.Only after we confirmed that we were out of the zombies' sight and that they couldn't get us in here did I finally turn to the familiar face I never thought I would see again.“Sebastian.” He called out with a small smile and I inched towards him, grabbing his cheek gently to be sure it was really him. “It hurts.”“I saw you die in front of me.” I muttered, still in obvious disbelief as I grabbed his shoulders. “You stopped breathing. You wouldn’t wake up no matter how many times we tried to shake you. Your heart literally stopped beating.”Jordan gave me a sheepish smile as he let out
Sebastian“Hey, hey, look at me.” Ryder muttered as he grabbed me by my shoulders but my eyes were fixed on his bleeding arm. “Seb, look at me.”“Y-you’re bleeding. Why are you bleeding so much? It won't stop.” I babbled as I placed both hands over the wound to stop blood from pouring out but they only made my hands bloody instead. “It's my fault…”“Love—” “I'm sorry. I'm sorry, it's my fault you got injured.” I whispered, staring at my bloody hands as panic coiled tightly around my neck like a snake.“Seb, please. Breathe. Look at me and breathe.” He begged and I tried to suck in a sharp breath but nothing came through.My lungs were clogged, my throat was tight and everything started to get blurry.“So much blood…” I choked out, trembling as I tried to push him away from me. “Why won't it stop?”I suddenly felt Ryder grab the back of my head as he connected our foreheads, and then sucked in a sharp breath, forcing me to do the same.Then he let it out like a puff of air and I had n







