The Coder

Chapter 26: A Ghost In Your Shell

Sup my little dumplings, sorry i have been on hiatus lately. Internet has pretty much been out for almost a year now and wattpad doesn't work properly on my phone! (wouldn't want you all to miss out on the good smut half way through a chapter now would we?) So now that i have my internet back for the most part, I'm gonna try and finish up these stories that i have been neglecting. *hugs eddie and waylon crying* I'm sorry my babies! Anyway~ I'm not dead so.... Onward!  Music buy Myuuji!!! Love his music <3

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Mile's POV:

    I couldn't help the stupid smile that formed on my face as I watched the light pour back into Waylon's eyes. I won't lie, I was becoming real concerned with him. Lately he hasn't been the same, but as long as he's fine now then it doesn't matter. Right now we just needed to get out of this place, that would help everyone right now.

    So as the pitter patter of the raindrops slowly fade, we grab our stuff and head out once again. The halls were still the dreary, depressing, and scary as they were when I first arrived here. It's hard to believe how long I've been here. I can't even remember why I thought it was a good idea to come here... oh wait, that's right my job was on the line. Well, that doesn't matter now. My life means more than my job, to some people's disagreement.

    I take in a deep breath and try and get my bearings. "Okay... now where exactly are we?" I had completely forgotten where we were. I knew were on the top floor, I just couldn't remember the way back into the other wing. It was like a maze out here.

    "This way." Chris' tall figure slid past me and began leading the way through the halls. Oh, I guess Chris is our walking GPS. He has wandered the asylum for god knows how long. I guess he has just memorized the halls by know. I could feel my heart clench just thinking about it. I don't like thinking about his time here, the way they hurt him.

    I let out a deep breath and followed the group. I need to stop this, I can't be thinking about this stuff right now, not when there is danger around every corner. For now, I just need to stay cautious. That's right, just keep my mind blank, you can do this Miles! And here we go!

    Our footsteps echoed the hall as we made our way there the asylum. With each step, the dread only grew more and more. So far nothing has happened, so that only means that something bad is coming. I can feel it like ice cold spiders running up my neck. My breathing was becoming more and more rapid and I could see Chris' eyes darting between me and the hall in front of him. I hate to worry him, so I try and bury the feeling.

    But it was sitting at the bottom of my stomach like a heavy rock. Should I tell them? I don't want to worry them over nothing. Especially Waylon, he has enough on his mind already. I don't want to put that poor baby through and more stress than he already has right now. I can deal. I have too.

    "We're almost there, not much farther now. Miles hun, are you alright? You're starting to worry me." Chris turned back to me and I could barely keep it together.

    His scared face was pulled into a frown and his eyes were full of worry. Damn him and his perfect eyes! I can't lie to him, but I don't want to worry him either.

    "It's just a feeling I have. It's probably nothing, but I just got this bad feeling. I don't know, maybe it's just me being a wuss. Ignore me." I could feel my face growing brighter and brighter as I try and hide my face in my shoulder. Dammit now I just feel dumb.

    "No, he's right. I can feel it two and I really don't like it. Maybe we should stop somewhere and rest for the night." I could see the doubt in Eddie's eyes as he looks between all of us. At least I'm not the only one feeling like this.