CHAPTER 2: Saved by Excy

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Carrie's POV

I could feel the pain my body as i slowly gain my consiousness. the last thing i remember was the pain crash ... then a guy carrying me and telling me that i'm safe... i took a deep breath.
does Elijah knew about what happen? my head pound and i groaned.

i need pain killers. my mind utter.

i quickly opened my eyes and found my self in a white room. i looked around and saw a man sleeping beside me. I tried too get up slowly so he won't wake up but i failed... he groaned while i decided to lay back and watch him sleep.

He have thick brows and a seemingly perfect nose and chiseled jaw. He have a tan complexion. He snore in a cute manner. why am I even checking him out?

"enjoying the view miss?" i was startled when he spoke and a small grin was painted in his lips while his eyes still shut.

"i ... i was just t-trying to sit down and not to wake you up but-" i explained as i felt my cheeks heat up. I startled a bit.

"oh... im sorry miss. i fell asleep while visiting you last night. i'm glad you're already awake. how are you?" he stared at me for awhile but looked away as soon as i spoke.

" who are you by the way?" i asked.

"i'm Excy. i'm the one who saved you back in the forest. and what's your name lady?" he stood up and took something from a mini fridge near my bed.

"i'm Carrie, i was one of the passengers of flight 6027." i replied. i suddenly felt shaky when i remembered that...

"what happened to the plane? are you highjacked or something?" i shook my head as i reminiced. he handed me a bottle of water and took a seat next to me. "i just really want to know... my friend Abraham... he died in the forest when we were about to save survivors of the plane crash. General said that there's a highjacking involve but i doubt it." i looked at him intently and i saw his expression darkened.

"i-im sure it wasn't highjacking." i confirmed. i took a deep breath and told him everything i remember.

"there was this guy who was wearing a lab coat. he was sitting a few blocks from me. he was holding a small silver box and when a turbulence occured and the box was dropped at the floor. the next thing i remembered was there are small insects flying and started to sting the passengers. i ran to the lavatory and locked it. i heard some screams. i looked through the small glass on the door and saw everybody else fighting for dear life. i wanted to help them but it was impossible, i was bitten to and i was too scared. The pilots got out of the control room and was also killed... then the plane crashed." he was curious but at the same time terrified about what he knew.

"by the way... thanks for saving me" i paint a weak smile. he smiled back at me. He's looking intently at me.

"it's my job miss. i'm sorry but i need to go now." he took a few steps away but before he opened the door he asked me something.

"how old are you carrie?"

"i'm turning eighteen few months from now" i answered. he nodded and left me in the room.

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