G#48 - Villaroman P.O.V.
We are still walking in the path. She's still crying and shaking. I look at her face. Her eyes are all red, and I can see fear in her eyes.
"Alex, I feel dirty," Stacy said.
"Shh..it's alright, it's over," I said.
"No, it's not! I want to kill all the boys!" she shouted.
"Hold on, girl. Before we do that, let's go to the clinic first," I said.
"No! I want to kill them now!" she shouted.
I grab both of her hands and lift it up. I fold her sleeves and see red marks on her wrist. She looks at it.
"C'mon, let's make them look at it first and kill all the boys, 'kay?" I said.
She nods. We continue on walking. This feeling, what is this feeling? Guilt? Anger? I don't know, just let this pass away. Still, why would she want to kill all the boys when I killed the boys that raped her?
We have finally reached the base. I accompany her towards the clinic. Rachel sees us and she greets us with a smile.
"Why? What's wrong?" she asked.
"Well, it's a bit--confidential," I answered.
"Ah," she nods.
"Well, I'm going to leave her here, okay?" I said.
"Okay," Rachel answered.
I go out of the clinic and go to the shore. I lay down on the white sand and look up at the sky. Why do I feel--nothing? I feel nothing! I didn't even have a concern with our dead team mates. Why do I feel like this?
B#37 - Oamil P.O.V.
I walk restless in the room, I walk from here to there, I got a bad feeling lke something bad has happened. The gunshots lately that I've heard, it came from the west attack point. I try to contact Troy.
"Troy? Troy, is everything alright?" I said.
Five minutes have passed, still no reply. I try again.
"Troy? Please answer me," I said.
Five minutes have passed again, still no reply. Now it makes me nervous. I contact the other guys from the two attack points. First, Julius.
"Julius? Is everything alright over there?" I asked.
"Yes, sir, everything is alright," he answered.
"Okay, over and out," I said.
He turns off his transmitter. He said that everything's alright, so what will I worry about? I contact Louie next.
"Louie, dude, is everything okay over there?" I asked.
"Y-Yeah, why did you ask?" he said.
"Well, nothing," I answered.
"Okay, over and out," he said.
He turuns off his transmitter. Two points, okay. That leaves the west attack point. I contact Troy again.
"Troy, bro, is everything okay?" I asked.
No reply, still. Now it makes me really worried. I contact Keanne.
"Keanne? Do you copy?" I said.
"Yeah, why? Who's this?" he asked.
"It's Charles," I answered.
"Oh, boss! Wh-What can I do for you?" he asked.
"Well, can you go to the west attack point and see if everything is alright?" I answered.
"Sure thing, sir, over and out," he said.
"Be careful," I said.
He turns off his transmitter. I go down to the hut and go to the shore. The waves and the wind are totally in sync with each other. Their harmonious tone makes me want to relax. Man, it's such a waste to make this island a battle field. I mean, Boracay for crying out loud!
I sit down and look afar. There's a small light coming from a nearby island. I think it's coming from Romblon. I look back at the base and everything is in peace. Still, I'm worried about Troy and his troop.
"Wait a sec," I said to myself.
I jump to my feet and run towards the hut. I dig in my bag and get my tracking device. I look over it and see many dots. There are blue dots and red dots. There is also a blinking blue triangle.
I feel something rough in it's back. I turn it around and see a paper taped to it. I take it and unfold it. It's a manual for this thing.
"It says here, 'This can identify the location of other players to their frequencies and pulse'," I read aloud.
"'This can also identify if a player is dead, just press the center button for the list of dead players'," I continued.
I follow what the manual said. I press the center button and there are the list of dead players. The first names are from the girls. Man, we're good, already got nine of them! I look at the list of the boys. My eyes widen up and I almost drop my tracking device.
"Sir? Do you copy?" asked Keanne through the transmitter.
"Yeah? How did it go?" I asked a bit gloomy.
"Not good sir, Troy, Anthony and Brian are already dead. There are also four dead girls here. Their heads are all squashed up, and also Troy's d*ck is sticking out. The same goes to Brian but his balls is done for," he said.
I was silent for a minute. I fall to my knees and drop the tracking device. Dead, already dead. He's dead. They're dead. I punch the floor and I make a hole. There are splinters on my right hand. The pain, why does it hurt so much. In my heart, so much pain!
"Uh, sir? Is everything alright?" Keanne asked.
"Uh, yes, everything is fine," I answered.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"I said I'm fucking alright, okay!" I shouted.
"Copy, over and out," he said.
He turn off his transmitter. I run to the shore and shout. I have to release the pain, the sadness, the agony. My tears are continuously flowing from my eyes.
B#43 - Taruc P.O.V.
"Hey, look at sir," said Niel.
"Yeah, do you think something bad has happened?" I asked.
"Well, duh, can't you see?" he answered.
I nod. I try to approach him and Niel grabs my shoulder. I look at him. He shakes his head.
"I know he needs me. He needs comfort," I said.
"Fine, then have it your way," he replied.
I run to him. He is still crying and shouting. I kneel beside him and he looks at me.
"Oh, Jay," he said.
He hugs me tightly. He is crying very hard right now. I hug him back. I rub his back while he cries. I feel a tear escapes from my eye. I can't watch my friend crying like this.
"It's okay," I said.
He finally stops crying but he is still not pulling off from his hug.
"Uh, dude, you can tell me everything what has happened and the reason why you're crying like that," I said.
"I'll tell you tomorrow morning," he answered.
"O--kay," I said.
He pulls off from his hug. He stands up and goes to the hut. I follow him. He sits on the stairs of the hut. I hear a frequency sound from the transmitter.
"Okay, for those who are assigned in the attack points," someone said.
I look at him. He's the one who's speaking. He looks at me back.
"Atttack the girls tonight and we're going to have revenge," he said.
"What?" everyone said in unison.
"Well, it's war out here, right? So let's attack them, tonight," he answered.
"But, sir, my sistsr," said Hector through the transmitter.
"Tonight," he said.
"Roger," everyone said.
"Over and out," he said.
Everything is gone. He goes inside the hut and I follow him.
"Dude, are you serious?" I asked.
"Do I look like I'm not?" he asked.
"Well, no," I answered.
"Then, there you have it," he said.
"But still--" I said.
"Shut up! I want to avenge Troy, okay?" he said.
"What? What happened to him?" I asked.
"I said tomorrow, right?" he asked.
"Fine then," I replied.
I go down the hut and go to my bag. There's another frequency sound from the transmitter.
"Okay, good evening gang!" said Sir Chard.
"So far so good! A total of seven KO's tonight! Well, the time is already twelve in the morning," he continued.
"Here are the list of dead players on both group," he said.
I gulp something on my throat.
"From the boys: number nineteen, Evans! Number twenty-one, Flores! And number 22, Francisco! A total of three eliminated from the boys!" he said.
My mouth fell wide open. Evans, Troy. He's dead. What? Brian, too and Anthony? Wait, Charles sent them on the west attack point, right? Oh no.
"Now, the girls: number twenty-seven, Galicia! Number twenty-eight, Gomez! Number thirty, Hermano! Number thirty-one, Hojas! A total of four!" he continued.
Looks like they were busy. At least we're not the losing team.
"A total of seven dead! Nice," he said.
Still, I just want to know what happened. What happened back there? Who killed them? No wonder Charles is very mad. I look at the hut and I can hear his cry again.
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