chapter 26.

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The headhunters are on their way! (Not for me, but for us!)

 Sully's view

I stared at the posters again the next morning and honestly can't believe it... 

They just drew my nose wrong, I have a fucking big hooked nose in my picture, even though I have more of a snub nose in real life. I knelt down and watched the people from the roadside, the breakfast wasn't the bomb, I've eaten much better in Aquatas. In general, it really sucks in Gronko! 

The battle was boring as hell and not even really fun, the climate is crap and hot as shit and the inhabitants are all assholes, they all piss me off! One guy comes and throws an insult at me and the next one spits in my direction, what the fuck! 

Amari and Zoe weren't insulted, but I was bombarded with it, I see the looks from the others everywhere, even the people from my home country looked at me weirdly. It's always the same, when I go into a store or want to buy something, I'm sent out again. What do they really think? Why do they treat me like dirt?

It's generally really shitty, my mood hasn't been good at all for the last four days, I really need to let out the pent up energy for fighting, but it's not allowing itself a chance. 

Even though I made a joke about it last night, I'm a bit wary of the bounty hunters and their troops. Because there are very good bounty hunters who have me on their Not Cool list, and I know many of them personally, mainly through the years I spent in the mafia.

 They were also looking for me after I left, because those bastards hate me and the other "outcasts". And if they're the ones looking for us, then we've clearly lost out and I'm not in the mood to lose my head. I just want to get this thing over with really quickly and fly away immediately, I don't understand why we haven't flown the whole time. We have to walk here for hours ourselves because Amari thinks that maybe the next hiker can be a chosen one and it's annoying. 

I stood up and stretched, Fosphor came scurrying out of the jade masses and climbed up my clothes, which are very fashionable leggings by the way! For anyone who hasn't heard that yet!!

He slipped me five jaidins and I fist bumped him. "Nice... You did a great job, Fosphor!" 

Hey, I have to be allowed to live out my urges, it's enough that Amari has forbidden me to walk around outside at night and talk to good-looking chicks, seriously! Not being allowed to steal anymore, that's death for a pickpocket, really, I'm not exaggerating a bit! ... 

Hah, fooled!

 It's not that bad, but I've been feeling a strange sensation on my skin for a few days now, especially in the neck area... I've labeled it as a kind of kleptomania symptom feature and hope it's not something else...

I'm walking through the streets as cool as ever and stopped outside the hostel, we should have left a long time ago but we're still here because the girls overslept! I turned slightly and a cool breeze blew around. I remembered the conversation with the scars from yesterday....

 It's not great, I really didn't realize there would be scars as a result.... I hate the look of the scars on my skin because my childhood was completely marked with them. No matter who it was, they had scars all over their face and body and they looked terrible, the best example was Ronán. The right side of his face was badly damaged in the fire and he looked really wized.I was always scared around him, just like his people... 

They all looked so awful. 

And I don't want to end up like that... The more I see them, the more my head clouds over and I just want to burn them all... Everything... Every cut and stain... 

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