Reliqua

Chapter 11

The more they get close to Israel, the more tragic it gets. There comes to a point where a crater that was as big as the U.S.A. that’s probably the whole land mass of Libya and Egypt.

 

‘Whoa!’ Fredrick exclaimed,

 

‘Since Jerusalem can’t be entered, they camped out here, hoping that they can soon attack the holy land.’

 

‘Can they?’

 

‘Yes but it’s going to take, probably years, but it’s already been a month since the reliqua started.’ She sighed

 

‘Seems like I’ve lost the sense of time’

 

‘Everyone did’

 

‘Oh,’

 

 

 

        They landed in Jerusalem safely. They weren’t hurt.

 

‘So this is goodbye’

 

‘For the second time’ Chloe joked

 

‘Yeah, thanks by the way’

 

‘mmhmm’ she murmured

 

‘See you!’

 

‘Yeah,’

 

        Fredrick carried Travis along and walked safely in Jerusalem. It was really easy for him to walk along, for it was protected. He walked along the desert.

 

        He was thirsty. He pulled out the canteen that he found in Portugal. He drank the water and finished it. He opened up a can of tuna and ate. He was really tired. “Never ever give up Fredrick!” he told himself.

 

        He continued until he reached the Land of Moriah. He saw mountains that were far away. He walked towards them. He passed some deserts on his way. He saw some dead people on his way, “Must’ve starved to death” he thought. He knew food was scarce at this point of the place. He knows that another journey was about to come. He looked at his son, “Were almost there, my son”.

 

        Travis was already decomposed. He smells real bad. Bugs were sprouting from him. Fredrick didn’t really care. For some reason, he still doesn’t know how to stop. He stopped caring for everything that doesn’t have to do with Travis.

 

        He still doesn’t know what mountain to chose when he gets there. He was on the middle of giving up and going on. He knew that it will just give him worst effects if he starts taking a rest, for the fact that if he rested he will feel all the pain that his weak body produces.