The Future Diary MC

Chapter Fifteen

"Everything was going so well," Ty said behind Adam as his eyes widen even more "Why did you opened it, Adam?"

"G-Get away from me!" Adam yelled in fright running out to the front door of the Japanese home. "Adam! Wait!" Ty yelled from behind, causing him to panic and run as he could ever imagine. Running through roads, sidewalks, and train tracks just to make it to his house.

He entered his home and laid against the entrance out of breath.

Why do I feel as if he's behind me?

Adam kept having flashbacks of the corpses he saw on Ty's home. They were mostly skeletons, but they still had some flesh in them. Almost as if they didn't die that long ago since it's almost done rotting. The mail slot began to rattle as Adam turned back in fear and saw red eyes and brown hair. It was Ty.

"Goodnight, Adam"

He rushed upstairs and panted. "Why can't he leave me be!"

Somewhere not far inside an abandoned building, there laid Martin in the cold tile floor. His eye was finally clean after the incident of the day it got impaled. Although it doesn't bleed, it's still injured. He made an angered face and a tear rushed down from his other eye, as if he was having a horrific nightmare.

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On a city of Afghanistan, little Martin and his parents decided to go on a vacation to there. The land was in peace and there wasn't anything tragic nor extreme happening around. Until that day struck the biggest shock in Martin's life.

They were on their way to go explore the street shops until screams filled the air on the streets. Martin looked back in a scared way while his mother carried him and ran. Smoke began to rise as loud bangs could be heard around. People ran and some were thrown in the air.

The crowd panicked more when the explosions came closer and closer. The people ran faster and threw each other just for their own safety. A man ran over to Martin's mom and pushed him off her arms. "MAMA!" Martin yelled in the ground in pain. She began to run back as some policemen pushed the crowd into a building safety. "LET ME GO! I NEED MY SON!" She yelled as the police were finally able to bring the survivors to the building.

Martin cried and tried to crawl to the building. A large explosion arose from the building he was heading and the whole thing collapsed with the people inside there. Martin ran to a large barrel and jumped right in.

BOOM!

Another bomb was set off in the building that instantly killed all of the survivors inside. The barrel flew in the air and landed in a blanket from a street shop. Martin stayed there for a while and then came out. The whole building was in debris, there stood minimum walls and no rooftops to cover the dead corpses of the citizens.

"Mama," Martin muttered looking around the bodies "Papa?"

His eyes widen when he saw the bodies of his parents. Martin's eyes began to water and he couldn't speak, but just scream. He screamed his ears off until help was finally arrived from the military.

"MAMA! PAPA!"

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Martin gasped from waking up from the nightmare. He was all sweaty and his eyes were hurting. "Ugh, my left eye hurts like a bitch," He muttered as he took out his diary and the screen gave off a very white glow

"Now my right eye hurts like a bitch!"

He looked down in his worn out clothing. "Looks like I have to ditch this suit," Martin said as he took off his shirt and pants, revealing him with some black shorts and a white button up shirt. "It's better than being identified for prison, again"

Standing up, he looked at himself at a mirror that the building had. He was just a man with broken sunglasses, white shirt, and black shorts. Martin saw himself as a child in the mirror crying as he gasped and threw his breaking shades towards it, breaking the mirror. "I don't want to be reminded of my own past...stupid magic mirror"

Martin left the abandoned building and started sneaking away from the searching cops that were checking each and every car. "Idiots," He muttered as he climbed up a ladder next to a building "Can't they see I'm here?"

Once he god up there, he began to jump through building and building. He chuckled of how fun it was to, as if he could make his own map of city parkour or something. Martin reached to an edge if a roof and looked down at the officers checking on the cars. "This shall be easy," Martin smirked as he saw a street pole with a light in the end of it. He jumped on it and walked towards the nearest escape area, which were the woods.

Martin balanced himself on the pole platform and began walking over the streets. He was getting nervous that he just decided to sprint and jump to a tree that lead to the woods.

"W-What was that?" Asked a police officer as he flashed the light through the trees. "Don't worry too much," Replied another "It's possibly a raccoon"

"Wow, I'm tired, crippled in pain, out numbered, and they still can't find me," Martin muttered looking through a tree "Their security sucks"

He jumped out of the tree and landed firmly on the grass. Martin looked up to see a strange hybrid like thing, but green. It had a floral blue shirt on an white shorts with a red line going through it. "Hello!" He said with the weirdest voice you could think of. "Beat it freak show, trying to hide here you know?" Martin replied in a rude way.

And I thought my voice was strange... Martin thought

"Your injured aren't you? Why not come to my place for some treatment," The hybrid suggested.

"I don't need your treatment" Martin replied to his answer standing up from the grass.

"I have pain killers"

Martin smiled and walked off towards him. The hybrid smiled and leaded him to his place. "So what's your name, green guy?"

"Bashur," He replied