Mercy and Hope

A father and a mother are adoring the only flower that blossomed below their lips that was once tied with white lies.Yet my brown eyes harmonize where my parents stood together to produce new blood or vitality. I witness their last smile and laugh, as I catch the glimpse of the morning and moonbow light as well the blur at the side of my visions.I remember and recall my parents often carried me everywhere they go even though I can stand all by myself. "Daddy!" Is the only word I can shout and cry out more when I feel unhappy, hungry, angry, and happy - these feelings were out of nowhere because I am just a kid with a natural life with a diminutive brain yet without knowledge about life neither truth nor love.The only thing, I can recollect inside of my sanity was there was blood on my little fingers and a taste of the cotton candy that my father bought near the shack on the beach with snow and bright sands, afterward I ate them before this incident when I saw their last sweet gaze

As everyone clapped after they play me a ballad for my last memories of them - my family suddenly heard a knock that sounded like it was in a hurry coming from the birch door. "You can blow the candle, little pumpkin, I beg for everyone to please be quiet and not panic for once! I will check who it is" Father stands up hastily and did not even have time to clear his hair and the wrinkles of his shirt. "Who invited someone to the party? I know we all gather here together, no one is left behind, is it?" Uncle Thomas asked and my cousin who lift me earlier nodded slowly - and there go the others who lift their chin up and south. My mother followed my father's steps and the whack began to veer around louder from the door as my father was getting closer to unlock the knob."Honey, please check it faster, this aura is pulling my fear out" mother whispered at the back of him.My father asked who is behind the door hence how many pals the man behind the door brought into the resi

The guard let Wayne in so I chin up high and head my chin low to proceed our walk into the exit of the port after Wayne grabbed his case and mine as well.The middle spot of the port prevailed crowded with people that witness the incident.I hold my weight and relax myself to slither out of the area without getting touched by someone while Wayne was pushing the others that blocking his path.The people he pushed with his hand obviously complained and got mad to start an argument in the middle of the dilemma.I pressed my proximal phalanx on my finger to activate the communication process through chips in our ears like telephones or maybe telekinesis.I contacted Wayne, he was at the back of me, I believe or just a memory that I remember kept inside because I am losing a glimpse of him from making my way out of this crowded airport. JhayV: "Hang your fat in there because I am occupied finding my way out to this airport as fast as I could" WayneZ: "You cactus motherf*cker"

The glass door of the elevator slide from the sides.There are some ivies that hooked on the ceiling and moss carpet below our feet - it was creative and I am truly amazed about it.I did not expect this building to have fifteen grounds and I know high-rise apartment building merely has floors between seven and twelve.There is a symphony inside the elevator and it was coming from the carton that the robot gave to me.It was a northwestern style of music with a blend of dramatic melodies and r&b. "What is in the box?" Wayne asked as he raise his left brow higher than the other's length. "Music, sounds good, right?" I answered while my shoulder was vibing to the music. "Why would that android lend ya that crate and I thought it was an actual slab at first" Wayne chuckled in the end but I curled my upper lips after he said that. "I have no idea why but let us welcome ourselves in this city for a while, one for the road at the end of this mission?" I said while smirking a

"Welcome home Jonathan from 604, did you enjoy your night?" The AI asked me with joy in her robotic voice. "I bet Wayne is" I nodded unhurriedly with a sarcastic smile and she smiled even more but yet she looks pretty even though without a warmness within her robotic complexion. I walked into the elevator after pressing my finger onto the bottom that printed six on it then as I walked in - the music that played before we stuffed in the room still plays inside the elevator but the beat changed. I raise my feet up and down to secretly vibe into the music. My new partner suddenly contacted me through my head so I accepted the call "How on bloody earth she knew my number?" that is the last thing I said in my mind before accepting the ring. Marina: Hello Jon Me ( If you prefer Jonathan ): How the f*ck did you get my number? Marina: From my chief, Can you do me a favor? Jonathan: What do you want? Marina: I want you to f*ck off WPD and never show up to me as my partner