Poisonous Venom

| 08 | Keychain

A/N: I'm sorry for keeping you wait. And finally! After i dealt with my writer's block, here's the update! Enjoy!

Typographical and grammatical errors ahead! Beware! Im not a perfect writer!

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Third Person's Point of View

Bianca couldn't believe on what she saw awhile ago. Here she is, in her own safe haven, her secret tree house. She used to play here when she was a kid, an innocent but smart kid. This is where she spend her time to relax when she have her personal problems. She often visits here and her parents didn't actually know about it.

She stared at the ceiling, hoping that her thoughts will be thrown away. But she knows she couldn't. Masyado syang nagulat sa nasaksihan, buong buhay nya ni minsan ay wala pa syang nasasaksihang ganong kaganapan.

Sa tuwing pipikit sya ay ang pangyayaring iyon ang nakikita nya, kaya't heto sya't ayaw ng pumikit. She bitterly laughed after she realized something. Come to think of it, sanay na pala syang makaramdam ng ganito. Yung tipong ayaw nya ng pumikit para lang hindi makita ang mga bagay na bumabagabag sakanya.

Sa halos dalawang linggo ay namuhay syang mag-isa, walang karamay, walang mga magulang at walang kaibigan. Kahit pa may mga nakilala syang mga bagong mukha, hindi nya alam kung mapapagkatiwalaan ang mga ito.

She sigh and quickly get up and sat on her mini sofa. She then open an old tv to watch news, she nervously bit her nails as she watch the news about what happened earlier. She was the one who called the police when the culprit left, mabuti nalang at hindi sya nito nakita.

Napatingin naman sya sa kanyang phone nang mag ring ito. Walang syang nagawa dahil kahit hinayaan nya lang ito ay hindi parin ito tumitigil sa pag tunog. Mukhang emergency ata 'to.

"Hello?" she greeted with questioning tone. It was an unknown number that's why she thought it's odd. "Where are you?" she quickly hang up the phone when she heard that voice, it makes her shiver even more.

Napahawak sya sa kanyang noo dahil sa stress. Mukhang kakailanganin nyang palitan na naman ang kanyang sim card. Palagi nalang ganito ang set up nya sa tuwing tatawag ito at napipikon na sya.

She just focused on the news she's watching rather than minding that damn man's business. As she continues to watch, her brows met.

'Ayon sa pag iimbestiga ng mga kapulisan sa naganap na pagpatay, may nakuha silang isang keychain na hanggang ngayon ay hindi pa nalalaman kung sino ang nagmamay-ari. Bandang alas onse nangyari ang krimen, doon natagpuang patay ang ating itinuturing tagapagligtas ng ating bayan. Sino ang pumatay? At ano ang kanyang pakay? Tunghayan muli ang balitang ito! Sa pagbabalik ng News Update! '

The news quickly ended up so, she turned it off. Her heart was beating so fast. Napaisip sya kung papaanong naiwan doon ang kanyang keychain. Sa pagkakatanda nya ay wala syang dinalang wallet nang pumunta sya doon kaya naman ay nagtataka sya kung paano napunta iyon doon.

She sighed and packed all of her things because she's now going to do her own mission. To SURVIVE.

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"Where do you think she is right now?! Look for her! Kung kakailanganin nyong haluglugin ang buong bansa, gawin nyo!" the man shouted. He was breathing heavily, mukhang aatakihin na ata ng puso.