Prism of Equilibrium

Chapter 12: Simple As That

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"What is it again with him?" I asked Branson. I'm so stupefied I don't even know what to feel anymore.

"Tell me who ordered you to come here and harm her, or else I'll send you back to school." Branson smirked as he whispered to Dwight.

School?

Ha.

He really knows the time to joke around!

I noticed him stopping for a while and standing straight. "Well then, I think you really need to go back to the school, don't you?"

"What are you doing?" He's just wasting everybody's time. Can't he just send that psycho to the police?

"Selena, I sugges--" he stopped when his digital watch beeped. I heard him growled and he took his jacket. "Let's go, we're running short on time."

"Yeah, it's great that you got my point." I processed what he said and realized how I've misunderstood what he means. "Where to? Why don't we have time?" I asked in confusion. If I didn't blurt all these questions out, I'm sure they would drip of my brain very soon.

He walked towards me and wrapped my arm with soft bandage. There's a weird smell on it. "Somewhere." he told me.

"Then how about him?" I looked back at Dwight, still feeling furious. I just hope he'll be sent to the prison. My arm is badly hurt and I can't just let him go. He doesn't look old enough to be sent to prison, but remembering his unhumanlike skill, I have no doubt at all.

"I'll take care of him later." Branson said, and locked the door.

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"Branson, where are we heading to?" I asked halfway on the journey.

"It's been three days after the announcement. They've posted whatever it is that you need to know. Besides, I've really given up on training you. I'm sorry. But the reason I train you is because the school you'll enter is a survival school. Without learning the basic, I'm afraid you can't catch up." there's something about Branson whenever he explained things. It's like his mind is viewing so far ahead.

Survival? I must've given a sarcastic respond about this because let's face it, I survived the whole time at school talking to myself--but the way he said it. It made me think twice that maybe, it will be hard to survive in the new school. "It's okay." I finally answered after a while. "I know that Dad must've asked a lot from you. But please just leave everything to me. I'm capable of handling things on my own."

"But this is...different." he emphasized the word 'different'. I nodded in response eventhough I know he can't see it. He stayed silent for a long time I thought he would stay that way the whole ride then he broke the silence. "Selena." he spoke too loud and too fast.

"Yea-"

"I don't know what the situation will be like later." Alright, he even answered too soon. This must be really important. "I really need you to know something first. Note that I will send letters asking you about some questions and you must write back, too. We use letter because it's the safest way to communicate when I wasn't allowed to be with you at the school. Also, mobile phones are never allowed for people like us."

"Okay, the 'people like us' part is weird, but I got it." I'm sure he's arching his eyebrow right now.

"Second, you are definitely not going to understand whatever is going on there..." he trailed off for a moment and said again, "But let's just think about that later."

I said nothing; I can't. I am drowned in my own deep thoughts about what will come next. After thinking a lot, I've concluded some news, both good and bad. The bad news is that I will have to socialize despite the fact that they might be humans. The good news is that maybe, just a pinch of faith I have in this, that they aren't humans, or at least, nicer ones. I will have to at least know them. I don't really need whatever those humans called as 'friends'.

Which means all I need is information. Only to dig some information out of their small brains.

Yeah, that's all.

Simple as that.

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