Chasing Time

CHAPTER IV : Her?

Joseph's POV :

"Hey, Dude. Do you think reincarnation is real?" I asked Bryan curiously. We became close friends coz we're taking the same course.

It's been 5 months since I saw Amy, I mean someone who looks exactly like her.

"Mmm I'm not sure but I saw some documentaries about people claiming they have been reincarnated." He explained.

"Some of them even proclaimed that they can recall their past life." He continued.

Maybe what I saw is her reincarnated self?

"Why did you ask, reincarnated boy?" He asked back grinning.

"Reincarnated boy? Tsk. Shut up." I said then laughingly shook my head with his joke.

He's been calling me that since he got to knew my story. Yes, I told him about my preservation journey and for him it was cool. He even wish he will experience that as well. Silly boy.

"Nevermind. I'm just curious if it's possible." I replied.

"I gotta go now dude. I don't want to be late on my job." He said.

"Sure, I have to go now too. See you tomorrow." I replied as we bid goodbye and parted ways.

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"Wait. What? You saw her?" Patrick asked shockingly.

I just replied "Yeah."

"Where did you saw her?...... Did you get to talk to her?........ Does she still remember you?...... What?" He asked in a row.

"No." I replied then gaze outside.

"No?" He asked back confusingly.

"I wonder how she live for the past 300 years. Does she really live those years?" I asked, still confused. "What do you think?"

"Maybe it was just someone who looks exactly like her." He commented.

"Or she reincarnated." I replied. "God, I don't know what to think anymore." I just looked up and let big sigh.

He just shrugged his shoulder.

"Hey, Patrick." I called him. I suddenly think of an idea. "Can I ask you a favor?"

He nodded his head. "Yes, of course. What is it Sir?"

"Can you investigate that girl for me, please? I just need to know some informations about her." I requested to him.

"Sure, Sir. I'll give you the informations we'll get as soon as possible."

I will soon discover who that girl is. I have a feeling that it was her....... but how? How is that even possible?.... Geez, this is frustrating.

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Aphrodite' POV :

"Hi, sexy gorgeous." A blonde guy said.

I'm currently on the rooftop of the school building enjoying the fresh air alone. Then there's these five guys coming over disturbing my peace.

I just ignored them and closed my eyes.

"Hey, what's your name? Come with us and I'll make you scream mine." The black guy said then they all laughed wickedly.

I continued to ignore them but I didn't notice they're finally near when one of them grabbed me on my waist and pulled me over him.

Fuck, I hate it most when someone touches me.

"You know what? I hate it when I don't get what I want." He said angrily.

"So if you don't wanna get hurt, you'll come with us." He continued.

When I was about to answer him and break his neck, he was already crashed on the ground. Someone punched him.

The guy who punched him grabbed me on my wrist pulling me closer to him. He then cupped my face with his hands and looked me in my eyes worriedly.

"Are you okay, Amy?" Tsk. Who is this guy? And the heck, I'm not Amy.

"Don't you get it morons? She doesn't want to go with you, so back off." He said angrily facing those jerks while standing infront of me, trying to be my human shield. Tsk tsk.

"Ohh, her knight in shining armor." One of them said then they all laughed.

"I'm scared." The blonde guy said imitating the voice of a scared woman. They all laughed again.

But before anything else, the guy who presented himself hero is already being beaten up by those 5 jerks.

Oh c'mon, why presenting himself when he can't even fight? Gosh, what a puss.

"Hey, why don't you fight fairly?" I shouted, daring a fight while sauntering towards their direction.

"Oh, this will be fun bab...... " Before the black guy finish his sentence, I already whizzed through his left side and hit his throat hard using my right fist that knocked him down.

The second guy tried to to punched me but I jerked back aside then caught that arm. I then pulled him hard then stepped hard my stilettos on his feet that causes him to ached in pain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh." He yelled in pain. I then kicked his manhood and left him on the ground endure that sweet pain.

The third and forth guy tried to attach me at the same time. The third one on the left tried to hit me with a metal stick but I immediately lowered my body and roundhouse kicked his feet that causes him to fall on the ground.

The forth one who was on the right run towards me and grabbed my hair.

"Ouuucchh." I ached. Don't you dare touch my hair, ggrrrrr.

I hold tight his right arm which is holding my hair and twisted it with full force. He ached in pain and let go of my hair.

I haven't let go of his hurting arm so he tries to slap me with his available left hand, but before it hits me I already grabbed him closer to me and headbutted him. That made him took some few steps backward.

"Fuck." He shouted angrily in pain while holding his bleeding forehead.

Serves hims right. I grin victoriously.

He then tries to attack me again so before he reach me, I already delivered a turning kick which landed on his face that causes him to sleep.

I faced the last guy who is standing on the corner with his knees shaking frighteningly.

I beckoned him using my fingers to come over but he just run farther as fast as he can and left the rooftop. Easy peasy.

I went to the guy who thought he's a superhero. He is still lying on the ground.

I kicked his back slightly. "Hey" I said, trying to wake him up.

"Hey, wake up. Do you want to stay here?" I asked again, but still no response.

"I will leave now." I said trying to trick him. Maybe he's just pretending. I don't know.

Since there's still no response, I grabbed his shoulder and flipped him up so I could see his face.

I looked on his face.... He's handsome and he looks so familiar to me. I just don't know where I saw this face.

His hair is kinda brownish and it's wavy. He also have thick eyebrows, same color with his hair. His nose is just enough for his face and it's pointy. And his lips... his lips.... it's perfect. I don't know if it became red because of the blood from the wound on his lips or it is already reddish.

Despite the bruises on his face, cheeks and lips. I can clearly see and say..... He's hella hot.

Oh my gosh. What am I thinking? Erase. Erase. Erase.

What should I do with this man now? Where should I bring him?

Arrrrrggggghhhhh this is annoying........