Novel & Cerita Scared Drawing

"Because I was worried sick that you are hurt." Atlas snatch the paper on his hand and write something. "I'm okay but scared, is Uncle Leonardo there?" Loki frown, why would Atlas mention Leonardo. What does she mean? "Why? No Leonardo is not here." Tila nakahinga ng maluwag si Atlas, Loki was bothered to on why Atlas looks so scared to Leonardo. Did he do something to the kid Atlas is a very sweet child. "Why are you scared?" Atlas sighed but eventually wrote something on the paper.

aniya at akmang tatayo na subalit mabilis nitong hinawakan ang kanyang kamay at mariing pinisil. "Please Rain, huwag ka munang umalis. N—natatakot ako. Baka... Baka bigla siyang bumalik at gawan ako ng masama. I'm afraid of him. He's so scary Rain. His smiles are scary. I'm sure he's a psycho. I can see it in his eyes! He's a psycho!"

Pinahiran niya agad ang dugo at binigyan ako ng napakasamang tingin. I was not afraid by his stare for little did I know, I am much capable of sharing death glares but I am afraid by how his face works. For if I were to detailed his face, what's scary in it is that scar located on the side of his lips. It's not really visible but that makes him looked like rapist, joker I presume. Though he's also handsome but I just don't like by how the way he smirked. It brings thrill out of me really.

Bakas ang takot sa boses niya. I automatically roamed my eyes to confirm it to myself and my eyes also widened at what I saw. The paintings are really moving! One is crawling inside, the other is talking, laughing, and some of them are looking at us with unfamiliarity. Tila sinusuri kami ng ma-lalaking paintings na may tao sa loob. "Shiro!" Napa-sigaw ito at hindi malaman ang gagawin. "Calm down—" I tried to calm her down, but she was too histerical!

putol-putol kong paalala. Scared. Iyon ang nakikita ko sa mukha niya. Bakit siya matatakot? Ang kilala kong Achira, walang kinakatakutan. I closed my eyes. I am so tired. "S-sorry... nakakataranta kasi!"

Pagkatapos ay inilabas nito ang isang maliit na papel mula sa kanyang bag. "Ano 'yan?" "Ito." Iniabot ni Mia ang papel. Pagkakita ni Sophia rito ay halos mapatawa siya. Isa itong simpleng drawing. May tatlong stick figures na magkahawak-kamay. Isang lalaki. Isang babae. At isang maliit na batang babae. "Ang ganda naman." Ngumiti si Mia. "Tayo 'yan." Natigilan si Sophia.

banta nito sa akin at mabilis na sinara ang pinto. Halos lumabas na ang puso ko sa lakas at bilis nitong tumibok dahil sa pinaghalo-halong takot, pagkabalisa, at kaba. My hand started to tremble. Hinahanap ko si Damon pero tanging putok lang ng baril ang naririnig ko na kaagad kong kinakayuko at tinatakpan ang sariling tainga. I even let out a loud scared scream sa tuwing may naririnig akong pagsabog.

Nasasabik siguro talaga siya sa ama niyang kailanman ay hindi niya nakilala. Mahigpit kong napahawak sa litrato habang pilit kong pinipigilan ang pananakit ng dibdib ko. Bakit kasi kailangan pang umasa ng batang ito? Napabaling ako sa mga drawings niyang nakakalat sa loob ng bag. Isa-isa ko iyong tiningnan. May drawing ng bahay, puno, aso at may school. At halos mapangiti ako nang makita kung gaano kagaling ang anak ko.

Unti-unting napaawang ang labi ko. Did... I... just... drew... our encounter this week mindlessly? Lumapit ako sa sketchpad at tinitigan iyon nang mas mabuti. It's a drawing of two people, one guy and a girl, passing by each other in a football field. Magaan ang bawat stroke ng linya. It looks somewhat vintage. Malabo nang kaunti at hindi makapal ang shading. Sakto lang para magbigyan ito ng buhay.

Ang weird ng painting, but I can sense something from it. The painting screams danger and power. It's a painting of a girl pero walang mukha. Para bang sinadya ang pagkakabura. Sa baba ng painting na ito ay isang sculpture na korona. I traced it with my finger and I felt chills on my spine. Damn, anong meron dito? Lumakas ang ihip ng hangin kaya mas lalong nanindig ang balahibo ko. Umiling ako at nagpatuloy nalang sa paglalakad.