At one coffee shop around the residence of Patrish, she and Kyler spoke to each other. “I wonder when will he come back in his consciousness. To be honest, up till now, I still can't accept what happened”Kyler took a sip in his coffee as Patrish play the tip of her cup. She saw her image in the coffee and mumbled. “I always went here with Hera…”“Hera doesn't answer my calls, maybe she blocked my number”Patrish let out a sigh and mumbled to her friend. “The same thing goes from me. She didn't even answer my emails or my text messages. I don't know what to do. I can't even tell what is running on her mind. It’s as if she change completely. The things sure is hard for her too but…”The sound of the chimes hanging on the door was heard as Scott enter in the coffee shop. Patrish slightly raise her hand to let Scott know where they are. With that, he gladly went on their direction and sat in the chair beside beside Kyler.“Sup.” He greeted his friends. Smiling bitterly, he whispered
“Who are you?” Ysekiel asked as she tried to escape in the man who is following her. “Shh" the man in front of him said. She feel like he is someone dangerous that is why she tried to escape in him but his hand is holding her hand tightly. “Shit, where did that bitch go?” A weird voice ask himself as the sound of his footsteps was heard getting near in their direction. Ysekiel was so afraid that her chest is about to explode with her heart beating faster as it rampage. The man put his winter fur coat open and bring Ysekiel in his arms. Her hair is in curls today. That curls make the man smile. “What is wrong with you…” she mumbled. It is the first time she was hugged like this. They can feel the presence of the weird man following Ysekiel a while ago. Shaun look in her eyes, faces almost touching. He can feel her hands that is placed in his chest. Ysekiel can’t look at his eyes and so she close her eyes why looking at her hand. “Shaun.” He mumbled after a short while. “What
“So, let me tell you everything I know first.” I took a deep sigh and look at them. While sitting in the chair as if I am the president of an organization, I put my hands together and started to tell my story. I not know where I should start this. The time I met him again? Or the first time we met each other? “I met Rocco when I am in college. Ysekiel, Terrieza and Ryuu know about this. Why am I telling this things? Because it is his fault.” I smiled bitterly after remembering those memories. *Flashback* “Have you heard? There is a transfer student.” “Really? Who might it be? Is it a girl?” “No, I heard it is a boy not girl.” “ Ow… is he handsome?” “I haven’t seen him but I heard he is good in badminton.” “Maybe he is a sporty person… then… Wah, I’m excited to see him.” “What department is he at?” “I don’t know but I am sure he is in Class 1A.” “Class 1A? You mean he is with Kieffer? Wah, how lucky…” Things circulated faster in our department as another transfer studen
“But he isn’t that kind of person…” Terrieza mumbled. “Francis… do you really think he can do that?” Ryuu asked them but no one answered. “I…” Trying to respond in Ryuu’s question, Kianna decided to not finish her words. Even if she think of him as someone who killed her, there is still a part of him who can’t believe he did that. She sigh. “But I think, Poisoning Exequiel is not part of his plan.” Drake mumbled as he tried to change the topic and break the silence. He is jealous on how Kianna is still thinking of Francis up till this moment. Even if she is just doing this for this investigation purposes, he can’t contain his desire to not make Kianna think of other man than him. “What do you mean?” “Based on what I’ve learn regarding what happened the day Exequiel caught in the incident, Hera’s enemy was the reason why he got in that situation. You were with him and the moment he becomes alone as he went in the rest room, those people attacked him.” They nodded in response. “
Following Rocco’s car, Both Marco and Hera end up on the top of the parking building. Their car stops as it in dead end. Leaving the car, Hera went out to face Rocco. He didn’t went outside of his car. It seems like he don’t have any plan to went out and face Hera. “Get out or I’ll break your car.” Hera knock the window of his car but he didn’t answer in response. Even if she knew that the person inside that vehicle didn’t hear her, she just make up of something that can serve as her base for doing the action she wanted to do. Picking up a block of cement that was place not far from her spot, she aim on the glass window of Rocco’s spots car. Marco just let her do what she wants. Her anger is still not yet released. It would be a good time to make her feel better. Smash The windows cracked but it didn’t fully ruined. Hera smirk as she find it interesting. Pulling out the danger hiding inside her pocket, she hit the screen using the tip of its case. Nothing beats the danger she bou
Kianna POV I feel numb. I really am an idiot. Killing myself for thinking that I can go back in the past and change thing. How naïve of me. I don’t know if I make any changes for coming back in this life. All I did is.. have fun and not face my problems. I act as if I am a first rate groovy person who can do anything but in fact, I am not far from an execrable.. awful… pathetic vile! I stopped thinking for a quite while and look at the surrounding of where I am. Wait a minute, why… why is it as dark like this? I thought I am in Patrish’s room? A small little lights suddenly appear in front of me. Each of them vanish consecutively. Although I can say that they don’t totally vanish, it as if… they emerge? Soon after, I forgot that I am all alone in the darkness. Those little lights catch my attention. They touches my finger tip as it fly around my hand. I was surprised when it fly in different direction. Standing up, I feel like my body is not heavy. As if I am as light as feather
“Kianna, are you alright? You look pale.” Mazie look at me with concern. Is it her plan b? that if ever I did not make any fuzz, she would act caring? But to be honest, right now… I feel no jealousy. How weird… maybe it is because of Drake? I smiled which makes her look confusedly at me. She is surprise with my action. Maybe with the thing I would do next, she will be more surprise. “Congrats. I hope that best for the both of you. Best of wishes…” smiling at her I walk away and stopped as I step on something. It is the invitation she gave a while ago. I pick it up and heard a shot of gun in my direction. I look in front of me and saw a vase shattered into pieces. The impact of the glass falling from the painting with mirror cover is the reason why the vase fall in the ground. I gasp. How can I forgot something like this? This is the very moment that I died… but… why is there a gun shot if I didn’t tried to kill Mazie? “Kianna…” A voice called my name. With his stern voice… I k
“Why… How…?” I utter as my heart beat as if a big pillar was remove its weight and freed me from such a burden. If you will think about it… the very reason why he died is because of me. If I did not change things… if I never met Rocco once again… I didn’t act rashly back then… that wouldn’t have happened. “Hey.. why are you crying again? Does your eyes have a dam of tears inside it?” they giggled as they make fun of how I can cry and cry without running out of tears. “Kianna… what happened?” I feel his hand touching my head. He pat my hair to comfort me. I don’t know what happened… if those things are just big nightmare or what… still… if it is really the future… I am happy. I am more than happy to know that my friends are alright. That the nightmare I had never happened in real world… I am so happy that Exequiel is alive. I am so happy that Hera is not mad at me… at us… that the friendship we build through time is still… complete. “Nothing… I think that... I just had a very… ve