Nathan
Contrary to the ambience of the bright and cheerful summer evening, the secretarial office of the Chadwick’s firm emits a slightly gloomy aura. It came from none other than Nathan Michaelis himself, whereas, people could see his sorrow filling the office, and it came from him alone.
“Mister Michaelis?” Abigail the assistant secretary for Mister Gary inched closer to the gloomy Nathan.
“Yes?” Nathan dithered, obviously sucking the sorrow he was feeling in his heart.
“Uhm…” Abigail became uncertain. Hesitating, she fumbled the edge of the work file she’s holding.
“So, how is Miss Nikita?”
The assistant secretary saw his eyes glinting again with sorrow, yet Nathan didn’t cry, he just bit his lips.
“I…She still didn’t wake up, not yet. But, the doctor said that she’s stable.”
“That’s a good news.” Abigail
(Asher’s POV)“Just how on earth did you get that battered up?”I asked Rufus after the end of the second last class. The teacher is suddenly absent for the last class so it means self studying, but I guess it’s a good cause for me to calm my nerves down for the meeting later after school.Rufus grinned from ear to ear like a proud dog, his face is screaming with a praise-me look as he said, “I successfully fend off Evan and his group when they’re about to bully Elaine during recess hour. And also, I got a homemade sandwich from Elaine!”“You lucky bastard.” Ryan nudged him jokingly and gained his giggles.I snickered and shook my head. I commented Rufus’s energy and enthusiasm of wanting to protect Elaine although I only paid him $200 and a free meal in Chips n Charm. However, I sometimes wondered what bullies like Evan had in mind to persistently made one’s life miserable.&
(Asher’s POV)I heaved a sigh, laying silent with my limbs sprawled on the wet and soggy ground of The Flesh.“I can’t believe I fell for that witch’s trick.”What’s more, I got irked every time I remembered that wench’s face when she laughed at us dying. But of course, she wouldn’t expect my comeback after I resurrected from my victory inside The Flesh.“Alright.” I steeled myself and sat up, taking off my jacket and t-shirt which was soaked in blood.I realized that I don’t have my hockey stick with me. Damnit, if only I have enough time to reach the bag.But fortunately enough, I still have the belt Kaiser gave me. While brushing the kitchen knives—I added one more because having two knife makes me look like an assassin holding a pair of daggers—and also checking the nails placed in the holes of the belt, I glanced at my surrounding.The region of The Fle
(Asher’s POV)I pulled a nail out from the belt, the glisten on it’s shiny silvery surface tinged with the color red. Then, I set my aim anterioproximally to the ground so it hit directly to one of the larger pulsing roots.My first attempt was great. The first root that my nail hit was the middle root; the largest among all the other roots. Upon contact, dark purplish liquid sprayed out and the tree monsters cried in an ear ripping sound. That also caused it to lose focus and halted it’s poison bullet production.I darted to the tree and spun my body. Then, I slashed the tree bark with a loud grunt. My attack managed to scratch the tree’s flesh skin, but that’s just it.“Damn…” I leaped back to the cocoon’s perimeter. If my spinning attack that would usually slash a regular flesh monster into two only inflicted a small cut to the tree, I might have to figure a combo.While I assumed my battle
(Asher’s POV)The sound of my breathing was unnaturally loud, and my hearing is mixed with a ringing sound and a blend of muffled voices as I felt my body being lifted. In my bleary view, I saw myself being carried by the stretcher. Some of the people near me kept telling me to keep myself together. I can simply say that my whole surrounding is a mess. Shortly after entering a vehichle, which I assume was probably the ambulance, my field of view became black.I woke up at the sound of the ECG bleeping. Halting my movements as to let my view sharpen so I can see better, I look around the room and saw the IV pole first, before I saw the silhouette of a woman sitting on a chair.Slowly I croaked, “Mom…?”My mother paused from what she was doing, as if freezing. Then, turning her head to me, I saw her swollen eyelids rose a bit, her expression is mixed with happiness and the want to cry.“Asher…” She stood up
(Elaine’s POV)An immense feeling of sadness welled up inside me as I fell down on the table. The spreading pain is less than the tremor and regret upon seeing my aunt’s happy face as she saw me laying there, my consciousness wavering.I woke up again to the feeling of resentment in my heart, and a great quaking of the ruptured flesh region as if sensing my emotions. Not wanting to get crashed so soon, I quickly bounced back from my feelings and tried to calm down.Somehow, the amount of desperation I oozed of not wanting to get killed put me back on track of my emotions. Breathing slowly and began looking around the region, all I could see was a small place, about to collapse from the burden of the pouring blood.Suddenly I wailed.There is no way I can go out from this world now. I just disapponted many people. Not only from my naivety, I too didn’t learn from my past.I crouched and cupped both of my ears. “Why am
(Asher’s POV)After Elaine opened her eyes, she was scheduled for a few rounds of examinations to check the remaining poison inside her. Because of the difference between our stamina and such, the doctors need to be a little extra careful on her. This afternoon too, after a round of examination after breakfast, Elaine was sent for another examination before lunch.I was lying on my bed. Albeit I did say there’s difference between me and Elaine’s bodily constitution, I still feel exhausted. My stomach is strangely churning although I am not too hungry, I felt pain similar to heart burn and some part of my body feels like the veins are being burned. Was that the effect of consuming a poison?Elaine probably felt worse with that small body of hers. Imagine consuming a poison but your antibody is slow to react, it will result in you suffering a bit more.I heaved a sigh.A knocking sound on the door snapped me from my sleepy daz
(Asher’s POV)Ryan was about to throw a punch at me but luckily Rufus managed to hold him back.With scornful look, he preached, “How dare you! Why I ought to-”“Wait!” I raised both of my hands in a signal of defeat. “Just…Listen to what I’m about to say, okay?”Rufus was tackling Ryan from behind as he patted his chest, trying to calm down his anger. Ryan blew a sigh while trying to stable his breathing and sat down back on the chair.“Okay, let’s hear what you was about to say.” He taunted in a stern tone.“Okay…” I mustered my courage to confess. Even though I know that I am in the right side, the overwhelming feeling of seeing my best friend getting angry at me is immense. He’s not the type to easily ticked off, but when he did, it’s kinda hard to calm him down internally and harder to put off his grudge.“I bought
(Monday morning…)Rose Chadwick almost lost her sanity. Since a few hours ago, she had been receiving calls from many media centers asking about her case and her phone just couldn’t stop ringing. Other than that, a few reporters was outside her house waiting to surround her if she go out. Because of that, she had to stay inside her house while her husband went out to work. She was lucky that all of her children weren’t here at home. If not, it’s obvious that they will also be frightful for all the sins they have committed.Madam Rose put her phone in silent mode as she paced to and fro in the middle of the living room. Biting her nails, she pondered for ways to put an end to all this. Be it influencing the media with money and completely changing the story with her powers—much like what she did to Elaine—she had the ability to do either way, yet this time she’s in a dead end. It feels like there’s no escaping anymo