ACE'S POV
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________________________"DU ...DDU ...DU ...DDU.."
Alarm clock yun... Wag kayung anu...
Bumangon na ako at nagsimulang tunguhin ang kusina.....
"1025?"usal ko matapos makainom...
Parang napapadalas na ata ang mga numerong yun sa panaginip ko ah.
Bilang ba yun ng mga bayarin ko dito sa restaurant ni tito. Pabigat na ba ako masyado. Ah basta..."Ace."
"Po!" Sagot ko sa tawag sa akin ni tito Daniel.
" Pakiasikaso nga muna ng mga costumer natin." Utos nito.
"Opo..." Nagsimula na akong magpakawaiter. May pasok ngayon kaya maaga akong gumising para halilihan muna ang isa sa mga waiter ni tito na inhouse. Pasadong alas kwatro pa naman. Tatlong oras pa bago ang klase ko.
Magsimula nung tatlong taong gulang pa lamang ako, si tito na ang kumukupkop sa akin. Maagang nawala ang mga magulang ko...na walang iniwan kahit isang kakarampot na rason sa akin kung bakit sila nawala. Kaya no choice si tito bilang pinakamalapit kong kamag-anak , inampon niya ako at tinuring na anak, kapalit nun ang pagtulong ko dito sa kanyang negosyo. Tuwing may pasok, tatlong oras muna ako nagwiwaiter bago pumasok sa klase. At tumutulong nalang ako pag-uwi ko sa hapon. Samantalang during weekend, kalahating araw naman ang inilalagi ko. Inenroll ako ni tito sa isang panginternasyunal na paaralan kaya naman pinagbubutihan ko. Ayaw na ayaw nun na below ninety ang mga nakukuha kong grades kaya todo aral talaga ako. Wala akong sinasayang na oras sa pag-aaral, kaya naman kung hindi mo ako makitang nagwiwaiter, nasa kwarto lang ako at nagbabasa.
Hindi ako palakwento.....
(¬_¬)...hehehe
Sorry
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______________Since I found out that there is something wrong about me after treasuring a lot in this body. I felt loneliness within me, I felt un comfortable every time I am with someone. I felt that there are something I need to throw out, something I need to open, something I need to uncovered, reveal. There are something that I need to find, something that was missing.
A missing part of me.
I think there are something that is about to explode, something that need someone who act as the start button.
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....................Nobody care, for them, everything seems just a joke.
Way back then, when I was just a poor six years old boy when I discovered something wrong about me, something extraordinary.
I felt uneasy every time I see some scenarios inside my head. I see chaos, I see accidents , I see someone's death and how it goes.
Everything seems unnatural...for a six years old boy back then.
But now, everything seems so cool.
Maybe you I think I was just an ordinary... Fortuneteller....
But don't ....
I am Ace...
With my Ace of speed...
And this is not my story...
But the story of us...
How we met,
Work together,
Developed everyone's capability,
Overcome the ups and downs
And fought for one's dream.
It's not about love
But....
Rather a heroism
As
One
Great
Team.
People say we're loser, useless, , whore, have brain yet boring, ,attention seeker, party wrecker, and trouble maker.
Yes....but...NO....
It's just... They can't tolerate us, can't command us and can't accept us because of what do we have.
We are not those words, we are from what we are. We're not even a writer, a detective, a spy, an inventor, scientist or even a hero.
Because we are what so called....
SIDEKICKS....
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