In a tranquil place there was a young lad standing. Examining the place where he belonged. He smells something stinky. A stinky smell comes from the garbage, in the gutter, which been a month of being stock there.
He saw a mud on the wall, a yellow wood on the road and a piece of broken toys on the midst of the road.
It was a new place for him, new journey to be travel, new things to be discover, new experiences to be learn and new person to be meet.
While he’s examining the place, he saw an old lame man- a man on his 70’s of existence, sitting in an old wheelchair.
On his left side, he saw a blind lad singing its favourite song while playing the guitar, songs that will make you feel at ease, and an old beggar woman, together with her two grandchildren, sitting on a dirty ground.
Pity pierced his heart for what he had seen. He tried to control his feelings and tried to hide it but to his surprise he can’t. He was a compassionate person who tends to help a lot of person in their city except for a young girl.
To neglect his feelings and to ignore all the things that he had seen, he walks as fast as he can but to his tense he slipped on a piece shell of banana and fell on the dirty ground. He stood up and walks again.
Not so far he saw a multitude who was shouting, as if there is a fray or as if there’s a battle. He went hasten there to see what was happening. He was shocked when he saw a young dumb naked boy dancing in the midst of crowd.
He was on his way to interrupt them to what they’ve been doing to the dumb naked boy and tried to stop them. But before he does, a vast man standing beside him went in front of him and choked him. And then strike him that’s why he fell on the ground with a blood on his lips.
He’s about ten meters away from the vast man. A crowd stopped sneers the dumb naked boy and focus their attention on a young lad who has prone on the ground and on a vast man standing in front of them.
A crowd shouted. “Slay him!!! He’s a meddler!”
The young lad stood up and faced the vast man.
“Will you stop shouting!!!?” He cried
“We won’t stop shouting because you are a meddler.”
“I meddling you guys because you are sneering the poor naked boy.”
“Oh! Is that your point why you went here?” The vast man said.
“No! Not exactly that’s the point. I went here to examine this city and to know what kind of persons was living here. But I saw an old lame man sitting in an old wheelchair, a blind lad singing its favourite song and an old beggar woman together with her two grandchildren sitting on a dirty ground. I continue my journey and found a crowd shouting as if there’s a fray or as if there’s a battle. I went hasten there to see what was happening but to my surprise and to my shocked I saw a crowd mocking the poor naked boy. ” He explained
“Oh! Really! You’re examining our place? For what, is it you are searching something why you went here?” The chubby girl said.
“Yeah! I’m searching for the Bates Motel coz someone told me that there’s a nice room there that I’d badly needed.”
“Are you kidding me? There’s no Bates Motel there. Can’t you see we’re all living in a province?”
“But, someone told me that I can find it there?”
“Hahaha!” The crowd laugh at him
“Will you stop laughing?” The vast-man cried
“No matter what’s your reason why you went here and interrupt us sneering this dumb naked boy, I don’t really care about it. You must mind your own business”
“Oh! I’m not going to fight you.”
“You’re going to fight me whether you like it or not.”
Without leaving any words, he ran faster and faster to shun from the wrath of the vast man. Not so far, an old house stood on a lump. He went there hasten to hide. But before he does, a group of stout man coming near to him.
He decided to change his route and find another place to hide. He was glad because he found a place to hide.
A melancholy and a serene house he found. So, he decided to enter there. And to his surprise, he saw a mob waiting him. All of them have the scythe on their hand except for the stocky man who’s holding a chainsaw in his hand and a black lady who’s holding nothing.
“Slay him!!!”The black lady shouted.
“He’s the one who meddle and ruined my life.”
“I’m the one who meddle and ruined your life? Are you insane? Or are you out of your mind to say that to me? Sorry! But I’d never know you.”
“Hahaha!... You’ve never know me?” The black lady remove her mask
“Now! Tell me if you’ve never know me”
“T-----Thirfa?”
“Yeah, It’s me Ivan. Is it nice to see me again?”
“This is not true. I’d know it’s been five years already when I saw you and found you in the burning house of torment”
“Nice Ivan! You still remember that thing. But, sorry my dear it’s time to take revenge and it’s time to kill you.”
“No! It wouldn’t happen. It’s just my imagination and this is not true. You’re not the one which I’d saw in the house of torment five years ago.”
“It’s me Ivan! It is me. The one who badly needed a help but someone didn’t give it to me. But thanks to the one who give me another chance to live, the one who sacrifice his life for me to live gain and to take some revenge.”
He tried to open the door to escape from them but it is too late because the door was been locked. Tremor, dismay and even dread were in him. He shouted continuously asking for some help, but there’s no one who answered him. The mob went closer and closer to him to slay him.
“Help ! Can somebody help?” He cried
“Can somebody help me out of this room and help me shun from this mob?”
He continue shouting, hoping that somebody would help him out of the room and help him shun from the mob. But, he just wasting his time and effort because there’s no one who tries to go to that place and rescued him.
He decided to let the mob come closer and closer to him until the stocky-man grasps him. He has no time to fight because he knew to himself that if he can’t win even if he tried. The slim man on his left side thrust the knife on his chest that’s why he lost his conscious.
His mom went to his room and knock continuously.”Son! Are you okay?” And hastily opened the door and enter his room.
“Son! Son! Son! Wake up! Wake up!”
“Mom ! Somebody wants to slay me.”
“Ssssh ! It’s just a nightmares my dear.”
“Mom! What if it happens?”
“No it wouldn’t. A nightmares is just a nightmares”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes my dear!”
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A.S.B Academy
TerrorMarc Iverson De La Veda, 17 year old. He had everything he dream to have. He was the son of one of the famous business person in the world. His life changed when his parents decided to enrolled him in a secret university. Killings became rampant whe...
