Running and scared

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The storage is not exactly the most comfortable place for someone to be. It's quite cold and the ground makes my back hurt like hell but I can handle it for a few more days. Chris is not in the best condition either.

We have been staying in here for almost two weeks now. We have enough food to make it through for 2 more weeks the most.

However supplies is not what I am really concerned about at the moment , what I am really worried of is what are we going to do next.

Of course neither of us can stay in this hole forever and returning back is not an option. Things have calmed down since they invated the church but that doesn't mean, they have stopped monitoring the area.

The goverment must have sent men all over the city. Two days ago when I went out to take some fresh air, I passed from the local e-shop where they had yesterdays news on screen and I stopped to check if things calmed down since we left,well unfortunatelly for us our name is on every single screan or annoucement in the country.Priest Kali would't trade even if that meant she had to give her life. Honestly I have no idea who did but I will find out.

I can't go out without covering my face, we are some sort of celebrities now. Everyone know us, I've always wanted to be known but never this way.

"I..It's...c..co..cold "

Chris said trumbling. I hate seeing him like this. It's damn freezing outside and I have to admit it but I think we are not going to go through this winter. Church was always so warm and comfortable, and I don't mean just warm as we say hot but welcoming and full of love.

"I know baby, we have to hold on. I know it's hard but I am s-" I can't take this anymore. I don't care about the cold or the hard solid ground at all what breaks my heart is watching him like this. People around me keep getting hurt and I can't take it anymore. So I crack ,my cheeks feel wet from the tears streaming down my face, but I can't hold it back.

"Hey...Tran don't worry you idiot! Like you said we will make it out of this whole situation"

"It's not that" It really isn't I want to tell him but I already know the answer.

"I...I just, Chris I am the one for who we are now locked up in a dusty old room with no heat in the middle of the coldest winter of the last decate. I am the reason everyone around me gets hu-" But he doen't let me finsh as he embracing me into a warm hug with my face against his strong warm chest. It kind of makes me feel better, it's warm and comfortable, it feels like I want to stay like this forever.But soon he is lifting my face so I can face him with his beautiful blue eyes staring me almost red from the tears but I guess so are mine.

"Don't you ever dare say something like this ever again. Tran you don't hurt me or anyone else, I choosed to be here with you , damn I want to be here with you. And if I had the oportunity to turn back time and choose again I would do the same thing ,over and over again" I know it's stupid but it makes me smile a little. Do I really mean that much to him?

*crack*

A loud noise like something cracking came from out there. I can hear footsteps coming closer and closer to the door.

"Fast !we have to hide" Chris wishpers me and I nod in agreement. We have to find a place to hide. " behind the boxes" Chris says while pointing the load of boxes which are placed above each other.They are high enough to hide us, if we sit down quitely. So we do. We are trying to be as quiet as possible but it's hard.

"Heh, I told you we could break that fucking locker with that hypersonic weapon"

"Haha yeah that stupid boy he had no idea we were stealing him while selling him candys "

Who are these people? I can't see their faces but they sound mad and creepy.
We steal the products and then I kill him.He will have no idea where it came from.

I can hear the older's man's inner voice saying. Wait what?!? They are stealing the place. We should do something! But what? They are armed and we are not. "Chris" I wishper Chris.Stupid and we can be heard but I have to warn him. "What" he tries to be as quiet as he can I can't keep talking him like this.

What an idiot I am! I can talk to him telepathetically. Why haven't I thought of this earlier?
They are about to steal the place

I say him telepathetically , he immidiatelly turns to face me. "We have to do someth-" But before he gets to finish the sentence one of the boxes falls down and hits Chris on the head. I don't know what dropped it but it centairnly gaigned their attention. I can hear them approaching us when all the boxes are dropped out, with their content all around the place. The boxes are full of supersonic guns to the top. Now it makes perfectly sense why would anyone want to stel the storage, We have been sleeping in a guns storage!!

"Got'ya!!"

The younger man says. He is quite short with blond short hair , probably not more than 30. On his left shoulder I can see a weird tattoo. It has the shape of a triangle with a line separating in to pieces and weird symbols. Somehow I feel like I have seen him before, it looks so familiar but I can't remember where or when.

"Did you think you could hide in there forever?"

We both stand up and run to the nearest way out, but the older one, who probably has some sort of relation with the other one with whom apart from the age are almost the same, drops me down. I am not really sure if I can escape him. He has his left hand pushing my chest and he holds a gun in the other one.

I am scared , trapped and well...screwed. How am I going to get out?

My head suddently starts to hurt like hell. I honestly have no idea why, I am pretty sure that they haven't hit me on the head yet.

The next few seconds all happens to fast. I can hear a loud noise and then just silence.

........................

"Tran!Tran!"

That's my name. Somone is calling me. It's a sweet voice but weird. I have never heard of it again butI kind of like it. It's definately a woman's voice,and it's calling me to wake up.

Wait a minute! Am I dead? Is that an angel? It must be, an angel talking to me, just like Priest Kali used to describe them. Tall and futhery.I shall open my eyes but I feel them heavier than ever before, but I don't care, I put my best and all my stregnth the get them to open. And after a while I manage to see, it's all just blurry and white. But I see no angel or heaven , just a nurse and a white coloured ceiling.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 23, 2017 ⏰

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