Journey To Another World

Chapter 111

*ASTRED*
"Loki!" Agad akong lumapit nang bumagsak siya.

"No no no no no! Loki! No! Oh my god, Loki, please open your eyes!" He's not opening his eyes no matter how many times i slapped his cheek.

"Please don't die!" My tears suddenly fell from my eyes. I couldn't help but cry. This is the first time i see somebody hurt this much in front of me. It makes me feel powerless i couldn't do anything.

" Loki? Please open your eyes. You can't die here! Please!" What should i do? He's not responding.

"Huhuhu! No!" Ilang beses ko siyang niyugyug para magising pero wala talaga.

"If you die here. I swear to god. I will give you the grandest funeral ever recorded in history. I will write you a biography and---and i will---i will write how you pathetically die and how much of a prick you are! Your good-looking face but with a terrible personality. You always picked on me when i didn't do anything to you, you freaking---freaking...huhuhu! I swear to god. You will be recorded as the lamest person ever lived and died" i rested his head on my chest and held him with my shaking hands.

"I promise i will bring home your corpse. I will put your favorite flower on the top of your coffin...if you have one. I will kneel in front of your family and beg for forgiveness because i couldn't save you. I'm sorry i dragged you into this" my tears won't stop. I couldn't do anything but hug him and cry like there's no tomorrow.

"If you wake up, i will let you do anything to me" i promise i will let you yell at me even in public or pick on me no matter what the reason. Please wake up.

'cough!' 'cough!'

"Loki?" He slowly opened his eyes and looked up at me. His breathing is unstable and it seems like he's having trouble keeping his eyes open.

"Who wanted a history like that? I swear to god i'm not dead" it takes me a few seconds to react to him.

"You---you're alive?" No. Wait. I think i might've said it in the wrong way.

"You must've wanted me to die that badly" he closed his eyes from feeling weak.

I wiped my tears again.

"Uhm. Loki? I'm sorry" i should probably say this now.

"For what? For dragging me into this?" I swear to god. He's weak right now, but still sarcastic.

"No. It's just..." He looked up to me with his eyes asking what I wanted to say.

I took a deep breath and held out my hand to open the portal to Helianthus. His gaze followed the light coming from the other side of the portal before turning them to me.

"I'm sorry. I forgot that i have this...place" his eyes stared at me with disbelief.

"So? All this time...you have this portal...and you never used it for us to get away? Is that how badly you want me to suffer and die?" I cleared my throat and looked away from his piercing eyes.

I know.

"I...i forgot...sorry" i just couldn't think straight that i forgot the portal exists.

'sigh!'

I know he's disappointed, but he chose not to say anything anymore.

"Nevermind. Help me up" agad ko siyang inalalayan papasok ng portal. Agad din naman sumarado ang portal pagpasok namin.

Pinadapa ko muna siya sa kama dahil hindi siya makakahiga ng maayos dahil sa sugat niya.

Hinalungkat ko ang mga gamit ko para humanap ng gamot. Kinuha ko isang bote na may label na may liquid na dark green.

Wow. This one looks more poisonous.

Humanap pa ako pero wala na. I only have one to heal poison pero hindi kasya yun. I don't have any potions for pain relief either. I only have herbs to patch his wounds. Pwede na siguro to.

"I'm sorry Loki. I only have one potion for treating poison" ginupit ko ang damit niya para matanggal at hindi na dumikit pa sa sugat niya sa likod.

"Oh my god!" The would look more severe. The color of his wound is turning purple from poison.

Agad kong binuhos ang potion sa likod niya. He clenched his fist when the potion touched his wounds. The color lightened compared to before but still not enough. His temperature is rising and his breathing is heavy. Kumuha ako ng tubig para mapunasan ang sugat niya.

"Can you sit?" He weakly nodded so i helped him sit. He's sweating from fever.

Nilagyan ko na ng dahon ang likod niya bago balutan ng tela.

Pinalitan ko ng tubig ang lalagyan para mapunasan siya. Galos lang naman ang ibang sugat niya at hindi naman malala.

"So? Is it for sincere?"

"What?" Patuloy lang ako sa pagpupunas ng braso niya.

"You'll give me the grandest funeral if i die?" Agad akong napahinto bago siya sulyapan. Nakatitig siya diretso sa'kin kaya mabilis akong umiwas.

"How much did you hear?" Siguro naman hindi niya narinig lahat, diba?

"From...well...when you keep slapping my face" agad akong napatingin sa kanya.

Oh.

"It's not intentional. I'm just trying to wake you up. I swear it's not what you think" he must be thinking that it's intentional.

But why am i explaining myself to him?

Hindi na siya sumagot pa kaya tinuloy ko na ang ginagawa ko. I know i'm supposed to stay still, but I can't keep myself calm when he keeps on staring at me.

What's wrong with me? I feel something warm on my cheek.

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