"Bullshit! Get that away from me!" Keir cautiously took a long step back, slamming his back on the cave's wall behind him with his eyes doubled in size. "Do you know how poisonous that snake is?!"
Méah was petrified. Not because she's afraid of snakes but because she didn't know it's a lethal one. But she remained holding it still, thinking that if she'd let it go now, it might come back at them the very second it's freed. She spotted a stone near Keir's feet and stepped to pick it up.
"What are you doing?" Keir couldn't move a muscle. He's trying to figure out if ever Méah would let the snake bite him. "No! Don't ever fucking do that!"
But Méah didn't utter a word, adding more fright on Keir's pulsating chest. She was just looking at the struggling snake which she held tight by the head as h
However, when Méah was about to let go of the branch she's holding, she heard Keir again. Not only his voice but there was also something that made a cracking sound after he screamed in pain. It was like a huge branch of a tree was broken. With this, Méah's nerve ending was awakened. She didn't know how Keir had a huge impact to her that even if she's on the brink of death, he's capable of waking her up. Maybe even after she died, if she would hear him, she might likely to crawl out of her grave. Was it because Méah has sworn to protect him and make up for what she had done to him? Although she couldn't name the strange feeling but it gave her strength and courage to fight. There's just this strong urge which she cling hard into, where she felt like she can't die without paying her sins. Maybe the heavens k
Keir thought this is bad. And the only thing he knew which caused it was Méah. She's nothing but a walking disaster causing troubles wherever she goes and whoever she's near to. This have to stop! "J-just...stay away from me and leave me alone," Keir said weakly as he's starting to feel his eyelids getting heavy. He knew how ungrateful he is but he couldn't find the exact words about what he should say to her in response. If this was in a different situation, he would've yelled at her like he always did, especially her dumbness on asking if he's alright when in fact he's obviously not! Keir had never seen such stupidity in disguise of consistency. With wounds all over her body, bathed in blood and looked like she would be easily blown away with just a a single flick. Her eyes were still lookingHe knew she's suffe
Dirt and dust and small craps of rocks started falling off the cave's ceiling. And what Méah expected awhile ago absolutely happened. Shw quickly rose up from where she fell and curled herself smaller, pressing her back unto the cave's stone wall. When the wolves started backing out, the cave's entrance collapsed, extinguishing the only way which allowed the light from the outside to come through. The entire cave plunged into an unending darkness and silence. Méah was now shaking hard. Although she couldn't see a thing, her ears and her instincts worked sharply together, detecting the whereabouts of the four wolves which are trapped inside the cage with them. She didn't know if they're all dead now so she have to be cautious. Méah suddenly heard a quick crunch on the cave's floor which she assumed that it was a rock being stepped into. And then a sudden, light breeze brushed into her face. She knew there's no way breeze could enter a
A warm, blinding light shoned over Méah's closed eyelids. The calm rustling of the afternoon breeze made her feel relaxed and free of any worries. While she's feeling the soft, sprouting little grasses underneath her back, someone's voice resounded in the serene forest. It was a woman's voice.... Calling her name, asking where she's at... She didn't know but her heart leaped in happiness upon hearing it, like a huge load inside her chest was lift off. Suddenly, she just found herself opening her eyes in excitement as she rose up from lying. The peaceful, green forest greeted her joyful eyes. A big, heartfelt grin stretched on her innocent lips. But when she took a step, her body felt so light. While checking herself, she accidentally caught a glimpse on the tiny pair of shoes that she's wearing. As curiousity took over
Méah jolted awake so as the throbbing pain caused by her injuries all over her body. Now she realized she just had a dream, a bad dream rather. But it felt so real that she couldn't even differentiate it from reality. The first thing she noticed is the dark surrounding which gave her the idea that she's still inside the cave. Everywhere she looked is pitch black as if it was telling her to just give up. Her chest heaved up and down heavily as she tried to catch her breathe, filling her lungs with air as much as it needed. It took her quite a long time before she gained her normal breathing back. While she's slowly calming down, everything in that dream started replaying in her mind. But matter how many times it kept on repeating, she's still confused as ever. However, there's only one thing that she couldn't get out of her head. 'Four pulses?' she asked herself. Remembering this, she decided to check it o
The very moment Keir realized this, he knew he would have to stay with Méah here alone for a long time. Not only this, they would have to live a vigilant life. 'Alright, Keir. This is what you get for leaving your grieving friend who needed you the most right now. And also maybe for holding so much grudge and hatred within you.' 'What am I thinking about? Why is this getting to Méah now? This is ridiculous!' Keir's mind fought about his lingering thoughts. He felt like this is a curse bestowed especially for him. He's just living his life normally. And committing sins are part of it but he believed his sins aren't that heavy for this curse. As
Méah almost crawled on her way to the small cabin. Every step she took was a torture. The way the dried leaves and the little twigs crunched under her bare feet gave off a resemblance to what her bones and veins felt like right now. She had Keir's uninjured arm snaked on her nape while she's supporting him underneath his shoulders. Cold sweat from her forehead were pouring down, glistening on her struggling face. At last, for like eternity, Méah arrived on the small cabin's cobwebbed porch without stumbling down on her way. The small cabin looked very old and shabby. The deep brown color of it's wooden wall, emitting a strong musky smell that seeped right through her nares, and the wild vines crawling all over its surface said it all. Almost every kind of dirt and nature's trash were in there. Dried, brown leaves were scattered everywhere. Patches of tall yet yellowish green grasses depri
After a long day of work, the place was already tidied by Méah except from the kitchen and bedroom stuffs because she can't find any source of water to wash or clean them. And besides her condition won't even let her do it even if a river is running just right outside the small cabin. However, this doesn't include the surrounding area outside; it was still a mess that blended well with the forest itself. Méah dropped herself carefully on the floor beside Keir's bed, avoiding to disturb her injuries. She's extremely exhausted and drained that she immediately closed her eyes the moment she leaned her back on the wooden wall behind her. Suddenly, she felt her stomach grumbled in hunger. Beside her was a small pouch which she made from her robe. Inside it were few wild berries that she found nearby when she went out this afternoon to look for something to eat. It has been three days since she woke up in an unfamiliar place and didn't remember consuming anyt