Se connecterMy wife, Janice Frost, was an interworld traveler. People like her weren't supposed to form attachments with anyone in another world. But she fell for me the moment she saw me. Every time her feelings stirred, it tore through her, like her soul was being ripped apart. She had endured that pain 99 times. Later, I was abducted and taken to North Kaman. They beat me every day, over and over. Right when I was about to break, I remembered the method Janice once taught me, a way to reach her across worlds. Somehow, I managed to use it. But instead of her voice alone, I heard her speaking with her mentor from the other side. "Janice, how could you contact a resistance group yourself and have them take Samuel? I thought you loved him." Janice's voice was cold and hard. "This ordeal was meant for Tim. I had to do this to save him. Samuel is the main protagonist of this world. He's protected by fate. Nothing will happen to him. Once this mission is done, I can stay in this timeline for good. When that happens, I'll make it up to him." My chest tightened until it felt like it might split open. When those people closed in on me again, I stopped resisting completely.
Voir plus"Nurse!... Nurse, where is my father?" Marie asked as soon as she burst into the hospital at a speed that lightning would envy.
Everyone in the hospital turned to stare at her as she ran as fast as her legs could carry her, her sneakers thudding on the tiled floor and her ponytail swinging at her back.
Marie was still in her Cafe uniform and had even forgotten to take off her apron; she had quickly left her job as a waitress as soon as she got a call from the hospital that her father had been rushed over.
She was going to get in trouble no doubt but she needed to see her father, her heart was beating madly against the wall of her chest as she ran, tears stinging at the side of her eyes.
Just then, the doctor came out from the theater, pulling his nose mask from his face. She rushed to him, probably startling him.
"Doctor, where is my dad? What happened?" She asked, pulling his hands.
"Calm down, you must be Miss Mariagoretti Ambrose." He asked.
Marie nodded quickly, impatiently, "Yes, yes. That's me. I'm here to see my dad. Where is he? Is he okay?"
"Calm down, miss, "The doctor said, "Please, follow me to my office"
Marie quickly followed him down the corridor to his office, and she sat down uneasily as if she were made to sit on hot coals.
"Look, Marie. Your father is in a very critical condition, he was rushed down here after he had another seizure" The doctor told her, his life was in danger, "I'm afraid we need to carry out an operation for him immediately, miss, else you might lose your father"
Tears rushed down Marie's cheeks. An operation? Had it gotten so bad that her father would have to need an operation? She had spent all her earnings from the cafe to buy her father's drugs and made sure he ate the right food according to his nutritionist who she also had to pay.
Marie felt as if the earth was turning its bad side. Why was all this happening to her? She sniffed and looked up at the doctor, who had a remorseful look on his face.
"Okay, so how much are we looking at?" Marie asked him, fingers crossed.
The doctor sighed deeply, "The whole cost of his surgery is a hundred thousand dollars, miss, and remember, it had to be carried out as soon as possible"
The doctor's words kept ringing in her ears even after she had excused herself from his office, promising to gather the money in three days as he had advised.
It was impossible to do so, it was just the beginning of the month and there was no way her grumpy employer would pay her for the month, tears slipped down her cheeks.
She was allowed into her father's room and the constant beeping of the life machine filled her ears, her heart tightened in pain at the sight of him on the bed asleep.
Marie walked soundlessly to him and took his hand in hers, "I promise to get the money for your operation no matter what it takes, Dad"
She lowered her head to his hand and tears poured down her cheeks, her shoulder shaking in her sob, "Hold on tight, Dad. I'd get you out of this bed in no time"
Marie walked absent-mindedly out of the hospital, she didn't mind the glances that the passers-by threw at her as she walked past, she felt tired and in pain.
There was just so much going through her mind, so much she couldn't handle. She wiped her face quickly with the back of her hand but tears just kept on strolling down her face.
Her heart was heavy, so heavy as if placed on a heavy scale. Marie kept walking confusedly, the soles of her sneakers making a soft thud against the sidewalk, there was too much on her head but there was no one to pour out her problems to.
No one she could turn to for help, the truth was that no one could help, was it her boss back at the cafe? The thought of going to help for help itself sounded so lame and absurd, it could only happen in her imagination.
She couldn't just sit back, do nothing, and watch her father, the only family she had left die. Maria boarded a bus and sat down heavily at the back, she looked out of the window and allowed her tears to cascade down her cheeks.
"Where the hell have you been?" Ri, her friend, rushed to her and dragged her to the back of the counter as soon as she walked into the cafe.
Marie sat down heavily on one of the cafe stools, her face stained with tears and her eyes swollen. She looked down at her palm absent-mindedly and took a deep breath.
"I had to cover up for you; otherwise, Mr. Winchester would have noticed you were away and fired you in a blink," Ri told her out of breath. Her voice softened as she saw the dull look on her friend's face. "What happened, Marie?"
Marie sighed, her shoulders slumping down as she did, her face was a portrait of despair as she spoke up.
"My dad...he had another seizure and was rushed to the hospital," Marie said slowly.
Ri gasped audibly, "Oh my God, I'm ...I'm so sorry, Marie. I didn't know, so what would you do? What did the doctor say?"
Marie sighed heavily, "He needs to undergo an operation and he needs a hundred thousand dollars in three days else I will lose him"
Ri gasped again, louder than the last and her hands flew to her mouth, "How the hell can you raise a hundred thousand dollars in just three days? That's...that's impossible "
"I know, "Marie said quietly, "I don't know what to do, I'm just tired of everything and I can't lose my dad, he's the only one I've got left after my mum and sister died in that fatal accident "
Ri sighed and lowered to her, placing her hand on her shoulders, "Come on, Marie. You are not going to lose your dad and you should let go of those painful memories, it happened a long time ago"
"So what do I do now?" Marie looked up at her friend, a tear dropping from her eyes.
Ri straightened up and seemed to think for a few seconds then she looked down at Marie who had l of going to help for help itself sounded so lame and absurd, it could only happen in her imagination.
She couldn't just sit back, do nothing, and watch her father, the only family she had left die. Maria boarded a bus and sat down heavily at the back, she looked out of the window and allowed her tears to cascade down her cheeks.
"Where the hell have you been?" Ri, her friend, rushed to her and dragged her
I continued, "For example, you could've stopped it from happening. You could've kept Tim from leaving the country. There were plenty of options. Instead, you chose to make me take his place. Janice… Do you really love me?"Janice was smart. If she had truly wanted to change things, she could've handled it perfectly.Yet, she didn't.She chose the most extreme outcome and let me be the one who paid for it.She never even stopped to think if I would survive.She had already changed. She just refused to admit it."I used to give in easily," I said quietly, "but that was for the version of you who loved me. Not for the version that chose to hurt me."I paused, then met her eyes."Janice… I don't love you anymore."The love I once had for her had long since turned into nothing but disappointment and pain. I thought I had let it go, but the wound still ached deep down."I was wrong… I'm sorry…" She sank to the floor, clutching her head, her voice breaking into quiet sobs.I sighed
I was too stunned to speak.Janice had actually started hurting innocent people…because of me?"Go talk to her," the old man said with a tired sigh. "Don't let her keep going down this path. We can't enter that world ourselves. Only one interworld traveler can enter a given world."I nodded.I didn't want to see Janice again, but I couldn't let her keep killing people because of me.I followed the man to a rundown building.Police had the place surrounded. A loudspeaker kept blaring from outside."Janice Frost, you're surrounded! Put the weapon down and come out with your hands up. Cooperate, and we'll go easy on you."The old man led me straight through the perimeter and into the building.The metallic smell of blood hit me immediately, so thick that it almost made me gag.And then I saw Janice, standing in the middle of a room, soaked in blood. She stood there with her back to me, completely still, like a statue.On the floor, Tim lay barely breathing, his body drenched in
Janice forced herself through the wave of pain crashing over her and activated a teleportation array.Her figure vanished on the spot. A second later, she reappeared near Tim.The moment he saw her, he hurried over, reaching for her with an eager smile."Where did you go? I couldn't even catch up to you."Janice didn't look at him. She kicked him hard, sending him to the ground, then grabbed his hair and yanked his head back."You injected Samuel with a septic agent?!"Tim cried out, panic flashing across his face as he shook his head. "I didn't! I swear I didn't! Janice, what are you talking about? Why would I hurt Samuel?""Still lying?" Her hand closed around his throat, tightening bit by bit, her voice cold enough to cut. "Talk. Why did you do it?""Cough… Janice… I-I did it for us…" He struggled to breathe, words breaking apart between gasps. "If he stayed alive…we…we could never be together… I know you love me. You were just held back because you're married…"Disgust fli
Janice couldn't believe that Tim, someone she had trusted without question, was capable of something this vicious.She opened her mouth, but no words came. She had never told Tim to inject me.Katie pulled a ring from her pocket and tossed it at her feet."Samuel asked me to give you this."Janice's hands trembled as she picked it up.It was our wedding ring.Fear flooded her eyes, disbelief right behind it."H-He doesn't want me anymore?"The light reflecting off the ring stung her eyes.Back then, on that mission, she took shrapnel for me. A fragment had pierced her ribs, and even like that, she told me that I should find someone else.I refused. I melted that piece of metal down and turned it into this ring.On our wedding day, I told her that if there ever came a day I didn't want her anymore, I would take it off.And now I had.Katie let out a cold laugh. "Yeah. He watched you get on that helicopter with Tim, watched his own wife cut off his only way out. Why would he












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