BLASTER
I startle awake from a nightmare again. I've been getting hypnic jerks and terrible dreams at night now. This is unusual.
It feels even more unusual and it gives me a headache trying to remember what happened last night. I'm in clothes that are obviously not mine. I'm in a room that I've never seen before.
Where am I?
I then remember the curly haired druggie that I took coke with last night. Fuck. I might've ended up in his place. I need to go.
I try to stand up, but my headache keeps on pulling me back. I've had worse hangovers but this one sucked a lot.
I try to stand up again, this time, not letting my headache pull me back. Fuck. I really am not in my house. I open the door, and startle as I saw the stairs, thinking I'd fall. That's weird.
I slowly walk down the stairs, trying my best not to make any noise. I observe the place. I don't know where I am.
But the house was familiar and I think I've been here before.
I observe the place once again and I saw a human being that was familiar as well. But he was far from the curly headed man from yesternight. His hair was actually straight and was cut to his neck. He's sitting at a table. Must be a dining table.
I rub my eyes then widened them to see clearer, I blink twice. It's Unique.
Why am I in his house? Why is he here? Why am I here? How did I end up in this place? I was surprised on how I managed to create lot of questions in a span of seconds.
Unique waved his hand at me. I feel super awkward. Should I feel nothing? What am I supposed to do? Should I run away.
"How did I end up here?" I ask, "I also don't know. You just suddenly went here, that's it. You were wasted last night? Do you not remember?"
"It gives me a headache just thinking of it, how I ended up here, what happened last night and et cetera." I paused, "The only thing I remember is the curly haired man from last night." I added.
"You mean Zild?" He rolled his eyes, "The fuck you rolling your eyes at? Just tell me how I ended up here."
"Simple, you were wasted then turned up to my place. That's it."
"No. But wait, where's Elys and Kristina? Helen?"
"We fought one night and she took the kids with her. It's a personal problem. It's none of your business."
"I've called your parents though. They phoned me one time, looking for you. I just called them this mornin---"
"No, you did just not."
"I already did. They said they'll be waiting for you at your apartment, they'll be telling you something."
"You shouldn't've done that you fucker! Fuck you, Unique. Fuck you!"
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whispers and mutters volume 3: lysergic acid | blasnique
FanficIn the final installment of the trilogy, former musician Blaster Silonga returns to the Philippines after his departure back in 1986. But instead of starting a new life and withdrawing himself from a growing drug addiction, his fatal cycle of misfor...