chapter 11

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"viktuuuuuur." I mumbled in the door. I brought some fruits and foods. I didnt make the celebration happen because I know vic needs attention.

I took my shoes and coat off. turned all the lights. hmm. did viktur ate his lunch? and besides, the whole apartment is still the same I mean, its like no one was left here.

"viktuuurr." I held the door knob and opened. I searched for him.

"viktur I have some fruits for you." I mumbled and went towards the huge cocoon. "viktuuur. vector. vickyyyy"

I went up the bed. ah. the bes is soft. after the hard work I had earlier, I really want a good rest now.

oh, no sop. you have to take care of the sick time traveller.

"hey. vic--" I pulled the covers and see a pillow. what?

where is he? where the hell that man went?

I stood up and took my coat and keys.

then hurriedly came out. "where the hell could he be?" did he really make it to the apartment? well obviously yes, because he made the fake dummy cocoon in the bed.

but seriously?! geez.

as I arrived in the ground floor,

"ahm, madam, did you see a man with this height, maybe he was wearing a cap, and has a short hair, went out? " I asked in the lobby. she bend his eye brows and think.

just tell me you didnt. please.

"oh, haha. that funny man. yes he did. he asked where is the bus station. and, I gave him my card to take a free ride too. he seems broked."

what?! he is really crazy! where he will go?! to san diego? you gotta be kidding me.

and, he is sicked! dang it. he is really out of his mind. 

"oh. thank you. I better go."

"yes you should. he went out just half an hour ago." she smiled, "if you love him, you can catch him."

I left with a confuse look. what is she saying?

thats disgusting.

I got in the car and quickly started the engine. to the bus station sop. to the bus station.

I gave all my strength to avoid traffic. and lucky I did. that man is really oblivious. I cant believe he would think he is a burden.

he helped and saved me,  so why he left?

the ride took 15 minutes. I hope I could still catch him.  I hope.

I ran at the counter, "does the trip to san diego went already lately?" I chased my breathe. the salesman smiled, "no ma'am, you're lucky. but it would in 5 minutes. do you want to buy the last ticket?"

"no, no. thanks." I left and ran again to the waiting area, wishing I could find him there.

"victor?! where the hell are you?" I muttered. glancing around, hopefully I could see a him.

I walked fastly by the chairs and roam my eyes around.

3 minutes left...

"damn!"

I will kill him if I see him.

2 minutes left. 

"evwrybody on the bus!!!" the conductor yelled at the same time the bus came in. the passengera stood up and fix their things. oh god.

"okay, we're now getting off.

"wait! wait!" I stopped the conductor to go up in the bus. "just a minute, could I just check my brother if he's in there? I think he was lost." nice lie you got there sop.

"okay." he let me in.

I walked and glanced at everyone.

no. not that one. uh-uh. no.

no. I hope he's at the back. I hope.

as I looked at the last passenger...

"vic? " I asked in the man with a cap.

"huh?" he turned. wrong person.

"sorry."

he's not here. damn. I went down the bus with a miserable look. "thanks mister. I said and left. the bus already left.

I walked towards the chairs and sat. why did I even waste a time to get in here by the way? oh,  because of my conscience. anyways. back to my life...

"damn. the bus already left." I heard someone said at the back.

"yes it is." I answered.

"I just took a pee," he sighed. "anyways, I'll wait here until tomorrow."

thats the spirit man. "good luck man. i hope---" I turned and,  saw vic. "VECTOR?!"

"sop-hie?" he said weakly. I frowned and with my anger I throw my keys in the ground.

"you worried me like hell!!!!! you idiot!!! I thought you already left!!!" I was about to cry when I choked.

"hey, hey... stop.  you're making a scene here." he stood up.

" I hate you!!! I HATE YOU! " I burst in tears. finally. the tears I held in since dad left. my brother left. and when luke and his mom made my life misearble. when everybody thinks im NO GOOD at all.

he went closer at me and held my arms, "im sorry. im sorry. "

I softly slammed my fist in his chest. "I hate all of you!! I hate, I hate all of you!!"

"sop. stop. dont cry." he held me and pulled me in a hug. it made me calmed, but my tears continued to fell.

"I hate all of you... " I mumbled.

"yeah.  sorry. im sorry. dont cry."

his voice is really warm. and I could feel his warm too. he still have a fever.

I tighten my grip on his and cried. cried. cried.

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