Novel & Cerita We Will Collide Someday

And somehow… The past was about to collide with the future again.

Finishes it. No more threats. No more conspiracies. No more enemies. Just us. Our family. Our future. Our peace.

He wilted instantly, hanging his head like an abandoned dog. That day, the sun was beautiful. I was leaning on the balcony reading when, once again, he called out to me. “What now?” I replied, annoyed. “Can we go out for a bit?” he asked, already dressed, looking up at me with wide, hopeful eyes. I took a deep breath. He was getting discharged tomorrow anyway, I knew I could endure that much at least. What I didn’t expect was for him to take me back to his house.

They were meteors of absolute zero, plummeting toward the planet in a globally synchronized, apocalyptic rain of death. "Boss!" Ben screamed in absolute terror. "The Dyson Sphere is fragmenting! We have millions of impacts inbound! The planetary shield can't stop all of them! It’s an extinction-level event!" Jack looked up at the sky, watching the stars vanish behind a wall of falling ice. The ultimate crash had arrived.

"Have you tried calling?" "Yeah, no luck there." "I'm sure we'll see him soon." Before Collin and I can finish the conversation, I receive a link that Blood Moon has broken through our defense at the border, and is heading our way. We ready ourselves, and what seems like the longest minute in my life passes.

We, along with all humans, will someday return to the True Source. The End.

It's always a show. As time goes on, people starts to mingle. More of Robert's acquaintances are made known. Even the editor-in-chief of Vogue and her husband are part of it all. Others already clutching on bottles they have purchased. A few more, “who is this, Rob?” “Where did you meet this one?” “What happened to the other one?” The last one was my favourite. I wonder too. What happened to April Anderson? “Things didn't work out. Two polar opposite, it was bound to crumble,” that is always Robert's answer.

Thinking of whatever happened today, I slowly drifted to sleep. How will they face each other?

I said in a small tone. One day.. One day, we will get together again. The 5 of us.. even though it won't be sooner but I know they'll come around. ILLICIT, I'll see you again.. this is not a goodbye. THE END

Kullas is a word we use for success in defence. I looked around and called my father aside. Papa, I am going to meet Meera and look into some matters as well. There's a lead for KTCO. "That's good and better warn them to stop being crazy fools." He gruffly said. My father hated KTCO. They had been sending threats of bomb blast recently and we are not blindfolded to not understand its gravity. And later I'll spend some time with her while you guys discuss things.