The Oasis TRIAL

CH. 1 - Fear Has Chased Me Down

Niel Lawson

TEASER: He is dead, undiscovered - Case closed for ages - Future is coming for the next nine years

I wanna drive back home to gather with my kids. I have 2 beautiful daughters named Peonny and Heartice. 9 years old long hair with girly stuff, compared to her older sister 12 years old with short hair and bold temperament who always wears her favorite necklace H.
My girls are too sweet, I can't imagine living without them since my beloved wife has left me and her child to the other world without farewell.
That's why I want to hold a longevity memory to last forever, simply the beautiful one.
They are my only treasure left, the reason I'm still alive and fighting for.

It's all my fault to put them in danger and will be my biggest concern forever.
If only we could have an ordinary life, but we could not.
It's really tiring.
Every day was really hard for us moving from one to another place living surrounded by those cruel humanities.

I was discovered to have multi-brain cells, which in seconds could produce significant numbers of interconnecting neurons help to boost the function of my cerebral system.
And that leads me to be wanted for many scientists.
Both for goods and bad.
I can't trust them.
The people.
The Government.
I can't even recognize my enemies.
I have to crawl for my own, in order to protect myself, in order to keep my family safe.

And that's how my story began.
...

After developing a future world, some people might call it an Oasis.
I continue living in peace, which was my plan.

Well, my future kind of thing, not others.
The scenery is amazing.
I'm not saying it has a fresh view, but a warm and nothing I have ever dream of. The nice and clean dark grey roadway between junks of huge red yellowish clay rocks everywhere. I could say, they are clay mountains.
I know, no trees nor plantation near them.
It seems just like a desert.
To me, it is home, where no one could identify us there.
No one could imagine how amazing it is.
It's the most identic DNA surface on this planet.

Kinda funny.
I prefer listening to classics, while everybody seeing me inside a black massive car, leaning on one piece of long ice skate blade at the center of the plat below.
Bold and significant edging with a seamlessly matte surface.
I'm not showing off, but hell yeah it does run smoothly as the wind.
No single sound can be detected, just a line of light.
It leaves a rainbow mark on the road but disappears in a while.

I am heading off from meeting my old mates at our signature club in town.
And now having a video call to my shawties.
"Hi dad, when will you arrive home?"
"Soon girls. I'm on my way."
"Don't forget to bring me caramel, daddy."
"Alright, Peonny. Since you are a good girl to me, I'll buy you a bunch of caramels."
For a moment, I suddenly feel odd and anxious at the same time.
I check it out at the middle angle mirror.
Heartice notice of my expression.
"What's wrong dad? You seem to panic."
"Talk later girls, I think I'm facing cute kitties. I will catch and bring them home. Bye darlings, I love you."
"Love you too dad."
The conversation is ended.

I later figure out someone has merely trailed me behind.
A gold lambhor drive like mystique undercover by black mini coop car.
I'm fully aware who it is, then pretending nothing's off.
But it's just too late, I'm almost home.
One and only chance I have is to distract their attention and do this.
I turn on blind glass and fog feature, then drive faster so I can stretch my time a little bit. I steer them to a dead-end, then turn around hood 180 degrees to wait for them there.
When the car stops exactly at 0km/h, the blade stays but a massive body climbs down heavily.
That gold lambhor arrives, somebody arises and getting close to my car.
...

I get out after a few minutes. I talk to him, and he gives me a strict question.
"Where is it?"
I answer wildly.
"You will get nothing, son of a b***h!"
He and the guards, wearing black suits just like grim reapers in headgears.
One of them moving in shadows, too swift, too aggressive and starve for blood.
"Get rid of him and his car right away."
"Yes, sir."
He steps closer to my ear and says with airy hush voice,
"You will regret it very soon lawson! I can find it myself. Whatever it takes, my time, my money. I will own them all."
I only have a few words left since knowing his style.
"Nothing can compare to a man's ability to create, than to just imitate. Imitation is a failure. No matter how hard you work at it."
He holds the rage and madly orders his bodyguard to get over me instantly.
"Take him down immediately and bring the functioning cerebrum to my table."
His shadow hunter shuts me down with an instant blade to my neck.
...

Everything is a blank and nothing.

#WELCOME TO MY OASIS#