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The Guy from the Midnight Fight

1. The Guy from the Midnight fight

A clammy feeling in the middle of the night made me remember those words that are spoken. He was serious that time and with the fiery bolts coming from his eyes made me wonder on who he was. if you would ask me it's my first time seeing such sight. how long has it been over? those screams were still lingering into my ears whenever I remember that scene. it's quite scorched to my eyes. Actually, I can't remember whether it was real or not. All I know is that I was one of the witness there. if only I could stop him that time. I didn't know why my feet got stuck on the ground. If I were to get my way I'd run up to him and stop him. But why can't I do that? maybe I need some rest. I've been tired from what happened last night.

As everything started even the passerby's stopped to look at the sudden commosion. I really can't process what's going on at the moment. I knew I was there but it also feels like I wasn't at all. Two guys stood up there in exhaustion. the other one which looks younger was slightly grinning, to the fact that he kew he's winning the bid. His face somewhat reminded me of someone I knew. I wasn't really sure who it was maybe there's just an angle similar to him. I haven't made a complete look on him but his gaze was somewhat flattering that could wow up the whole crowd. only his tremendious howling orient could mix with the presence of his eagerness. I fleeted for I can't look on what's going to happen next. The sarcastic crowd squeezed me up that almost took my breath away. I could have just watch more if I wanted but I felt uneasy about it. he's fighting again. My body began to shudder. I didn't know what has gotten into me at all. If I would have recall it I would've know better. If I have stayed longer I may have seen the next thing.

The thoughts running to my mind was ruined when shattering glasses went to background. I tossed and turn in my sleep telling myself to not be bothered by it. I haven't sleep in a while. I kept thinking about it. it felt like I have known the guy from earlier. he even gave me a quick look as his eyes bore down to mine. blood were slipping down his lips but then he immediately wipe it away by the back of his hands. as I tried to remember it, Men shouting in grieve anger,

"You useless piece of shit!"

One of them thundered with his deep old shaky voice

"Oh yeah? go and watch this!"

cried the other one who seemed to have a higher pitch telling of his youth as another bottle shattered down the ground

It made a loud thud on the ground that woken up my whole system. How come people try to pry everything away from my mind right now? I'm in a deep thought of something can't they at least understand the word "People are also sleeping?". Well, let's say I wasn't sleeping cause I barely close my eyes for minutes.

"Boy, give me back that bottle right now"

roared the older voice

"You're drunk again shouldn't you be ashamed?"

"Just give me that god damn bottle"

"No, Luis, your not getting home with an alcohol on your hands"

the younger demanded

This was like torture! the next thing I do is cover my ears with the pillow on my head. It didn't end up just like that because I can still hear them from my room. how come people this days are so loud? soon I started throwing tantrums as I tried to convince myself that it's nothing and I think I'm having hallucinations hearing things in the middle of the night. Three Seconds. for three seconds I stayed still with my eyes shut.