"Master, Master" A soft voice rang in my ears. I still don't know what's happening. I'm still not at my full sense. But how come I felt alive again? After that fall.
I felt his hands on my arms as he shake me to awake. Finally, I have the strength to open my eyes but everything is blurry but I know one thing for sure. That is everything is dark and lonely.
"Master!" a voice, still not vivid.
Pump. Pump. Pump.
My chest is heavy as if someone is pumping me.
*haaaauuuuuuuuuuughhhhh* as I grasp for air and coughs as I spit the water inside my breath.
I'm wide awake and fastly bent my upper body to sit. I am fully wet as if I'm drowned. Wait, Am I?
"Master, ayos lang kayu?!" I was so shocked, I didn't notice that there's someone beside me. Everything is clear, though breathing is not stable but my eyes are kin.
"Who are you?!" I screamed in discomfort and harshly slide off his hands in my back.
He was so pale
, white, and innocently lonely like dead that were alive. He didn't answer and just bowed his head."Magandang pagbabalik, Master Blase" I focused my attention on the person full in black standing in front of us.
"Wait, sino kayo? What's this place? Why am I here? Why I'm not dead?" I confusingly asked. Then flashbacks start to recover. I remember everything, every single detail of my life. I remember the last scene my eyes lingered before it shuts but I don't remember being here.
"Gusto kitang tumayo at sumama sakin...ipaliliwanag ko and lahat" the black man answered.
Hesitantly, I followed while the pail guy assisted me. I thought I recovered my body from the impact but that was just a thought.
The man was about to take his first step when I interrupted him.
"Before anything else, am I not dead?"
"Hindi agad-agad tayung mamatay an mga bampira" he said with a grimace.
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