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[Log date: 03-17-*1]

"When did I started this, madness?"

The first question that came into my mind. And as the people in the facility runs in panic, fear and desperately trying to survive.

"Sur! We....n...ed to g... out.....here!" my co-worker said as he tries to get me up on my feet.

My hearing ability is jammed, my sight was blurry and worst of all, my legs were paralyzed.

But he still tried his best to carry me out of the room.

"Dun...urry..sur! It'z g..na b...fine!" he said confidently.

As we got out of the room, another problem took its place. And when I said those, I meant danger.

"I think it's tay..m we part ways." I said to him.

After all, I'm all beat up, wounded. And it would be selfish of me to let him carry my burden. And to think that I would live to see the day again was just one of my hypothesis.

"But... ..ur! I... ..an't! You're our ....ly hope!"

I smiled in behalf of my jammed hearing but to hear the word "Hope.." it made me think for a second. I doubted about parting ways for a bit. It feels like, "If I'm gonna end here, doing nothing, I'm gonna regret it forever."

So, I pulled his collar, trying to be close to his ears and slowly said this,

"hard drive..... mechani..sm.... reverse... eff...ct"

With those words, my body gave up the hope to live. I fell down on the floor, bleeding, completely deaf and vulnerable.

He was trying to say something to me but I can't read a thing. So I just smiled back as my eyes slowly closes and then, he finally lets go.

My co-worker, running towards the exit as I tried to laugh it out as the fire slowly reaches for me. And I guess, I don't have anything to regret anymore. But I do hope that someday,

"Someday, it'll save me from this regret."

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