And there goes Iris. What is he doing? He is clearly going to go through the bamboos I thought. I saw him getting hurt and pricked on the skin by some broken linen. That beauty freak will be crying after this goes by. He sure is taking a lot of time. I sighed and looked around until something caught my eye. Movement. There is a movement in the bamboos on the opposite side. I carefully took grip on the stem so I would not fall down and bent down.
I raised the binoculars to my eyes and peeked through them. There we go. Annie and Eddie are also headed here. Wow. I looked back at the beautiful snail but realized it had moved a bit or perhaps it had a little bit. That guy is damn slow and same is with Eddie and Annie. What are they doing. This is turning out to be so boring. I could just smell the petrol meanwhile. I love it and don't get how Annie hates it. She says it fills the lungs and makes her breathing capacity low. I took out the bag and inhaled a full breath. Oh my god is his how people get into drugs. I am so crazy for thinking that. Just keep smelling it.
I looked around and saw Iris being all that lazy worm. Annie where are you? I missed her so much past these nearly 24-hours. I need my bestie with me right now. Iris here he comes and here we go. The big guy is back. I don't remember if I named him or not I am just going to call him 'Little Girl'. Little girl goes and takes position where Annie and Eddie are to come from. He takes a few steps that would make him out of their sight. Wow! Is he plotting something? He probably wants to take them down. I thought yet I didn't act. This could wait Jack first, they wouldn't be acting so soon.
I know things that Annie knows but she doesn't know that I know the things she knows. I know what Jacqueline knows but she doesn't know that I know the things she knows. I want them to know I know the things they know but they don't know I know.
The little girl takes a well position. Ready to attack. Eddie comes out and he grips them. The movements happen in a flash. Iris taken down too, by the other men of theirs.
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I bury my face deeper into her chest and take all the warmth I could. We part just then. The warmth is gone; the secure feeling that once I had felt from Trish. I don't know why I remember these moments from the past and find myself hurt but yet mesmerized. Not very often do I feel that warmth but that warmth comes to me often. I close my eyes and climb down. The leaves crackle under my foot as if I were wearing metal some scrunches were heard.
I walked slowly careful not to leave any trail. She runs from the mid of the trees and comes gripping my arm. Why do I remember this so often... I want the same done again. That was a treasuring feeling and I liked it a lot. I move around a little bit more and think about getting out of here on foot. That would not be happening. I started to climb up the tree again. I must leave. Find Jack again.
I must not leave him on his own. Those bunch of brats. I climb up again and start jumping but halt at one point. I want to go back and come back with what I want. I know I cannot do that I have to keep going. I take a deep breath and start hopping again. My knees have started hurting.
Leave the crying for later right now you have to get back. A cold splash of water hit my face almost knocking me out of my senses. I started looking around unable to spot anything I started breathing heavily. My ghosts are getting me bad, my imagination is getting better which makes it worse. It's a dwelling monster inside me. Get the hang of yourself. Alex you can't stop. The imaginations cannot do anything to you. Do the job of treating yourself well. I mentally slapped myself for letting my brain get to me.
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One Mystery One Life
Mystery / ThrillerLife is not simple Everything revolves around one a mystery or someone's life some people chase others' While others are being chased or the ones running blindly Just like Alex Join Alex and her friends in the run to the finals. Cover made by my...