It's already 11:00 in the evening, but I still can't get over. What the hell did I just saw? Half human and...half machine? And those jerks just laugh at me!
Mom....
She must be worried sick about me. They won't let me out. Those three men in uniform are guarding outside. They would know, even just my fingers movement.
My heart feels heavy rigth now. What if mom is looking for me at this moment? It's too dark already. Damn it!
I can't stop crying. " Mom..."
My mourn just grew louder. What if mom is crying right now? What if she misses me? I hope she's not overthinking again.
Mom's crying image on my mind is like pounding my heart-no, not just my heart. Every piece of me. " Mom.."
I keep on punching my chest
Did she already drink her medicines? Mom I miss you so much!
I wrap my arms around my knees, crying. My mother...
............
I woke up with the heavy rain and loud thunder. I look at the digital clock on the wall.
It's built in, but not just an ordinary technology. It seems like there's a projector inside the walls, but I don't think so. The technologies and that half human and half machine, which they all call cyborge, makes me wonder what's happening.
I rose from the bed only to find some blood on my pillow. I touch my head and there's really is lots of it. I slowly walk towards the door, but I don't seem to have enough strength.
I feel like the surrounding's moving and my vision's getting blurry. I keep on moving when I suddenly fall on the ground. My head hurts a lot and it's unbearable.
I need to get help.
I can't stand anymore. I crawl. Just when the door's in my reach, everything turn pitch black.
Third Person's P.O.V.
Tristan is just standing outside and guarding the young lady named Applet. Suddenly, series of sounds indicating series of movements alarmed him.
He hurriedly opened the door and found oit Applet's state. She's unconsciously lying on the floor with lots of blood, mostly in her head.
" Help!" he shouted several times until physicians and nurses arrived. " s**t!" he cursed.
"Stay outside, sir." The attending physician said, named Carlisle Winston.
He did as the physician said. He's been together with her since they were young together with Hendrickson. He's worried even without showing it, her acting weird fueld it even more.
He can't help but continuously clenching his fist.
" Damn it! What really happened to you out there?!" He murmured.
The door suddenly opened that caught his attention. His heart beats rapidly ang he's even trembling.
" How's she?" At this moment, he fail to contain his emotions. His expressions tell everything as he asked the doctor.
" She's fine. You can't keep her here." Dr. Winston said meaningfuly.
He just nod.
"I'll report to the president first." Dr. Winston said and tap the captain's back before leaving.
The doctor walks with lots of thoughts running into his mind. He even bump into one of the nurses. Who knows what are those.
He reached the garden where he found the president. The president is just firmly standing in front of the daffodils.
" Mr. President." he called out. " Ms. Nike's bleeding were already taken care of. It's not just a simple bleeding, I'm sure her head was hit by something hard. " he added.
It caugth Hendrickson, the president. He knows that someone's after her, or after what she holds.
" Shiro." Hendrickson calls. " Check the security system. Report to me immediately."
" Yes, sir!" Shiro saluted.
" You can go." He told the doctor.
" Sure, sir."
Tristan, on the other hand, is still uneasy. He stood firm when he noticed the president coming.
" Get ready, we're traveling her back to the palace. " Hendrickson informed.
They remained silent for a moment then heaved a heavy sigh.
" Take it easy, man. She's fine now." Tristan advised that made Hendrickson smirk.
" Kindly tell that to yourself." Hendrickson mocks that made them laugh.
They processed her dismissal with Dr. Winston's help. It's quiet illegal, but with the president's power, it's no bad thing.
All that's running in their heads was to secure her. They used a 1st class airplane for a fast and more steady flight.
It just got a couple of engine, but is enough to travel the world three times without landing. It's materials were all high class and had undergo lots of tests before it was even considered.
They made sure that Applet won't woke while traveling, I bet they know what will happen. Tristan is the one flying the plane while Hendrickson is looking after her. They made sure that no one would know about this. Everyone is suspicious, taking the risky risk for the second time is not a great choice.
The flight goes smoothly and they arrived to the country A's palace without the outsider knowing. They were welcomed by the guards, maids and other staff and crews.
When they saw Applet's condition, the atmosphere just becomes gloomy.
They settle her down in her room with all of the machines and everything needed for recovery.
" I'll stay here." Tristan said and lean in the wall while looking at her intently.
Hendrickson knows that those were not just simple and shallow stares. He knows that he doesn't just simply cares fir her as a friend and ally.
He knows 'cause he feel the same way.
Applet's P.O.V.
I woke up in a luxurious comfort. I even rolled sideways to feel the soft pillow even more. Ugh! This feels so good. When I opened my eyes, a more pleasing view greeted my eyes.
I roam my eyes around the room. It's extravagant! Wow! I can't help but to compliment every single corner. Is this just a room? It's bigger than the hous where mom and I are living. I'm sure the one who own this room is exaggerated.
When my eyes reaches the right side, my mood literally shifted. He's just leaning on the wall with his eyes closed. His face is enough to annoy me.
" Tristan squared." I called him while stopping myself from laughing.
" Shut up. Go back to sleep." He said without even opening his eyes.
He really is getting into my nerves! How could-hmm... Relaxe.. I think I need to ask him first where am I, right? But I don't think he understands questions, even the simpliest.
I noticed my hand is still attached to the dextrose. Then I remembered what happened the last time I was awake.
What's with all those bloods? Did the bandage loosen up? My head was so painful that time, It's unbearable. Did the operation go wrong? How I wish it doesn't.
" What happened? I just woke up that morning and there's lots of blood in the pillow already, is there anything wrong?" I curiously ask.
" Someone hit your head."
Ahh... So that explains why. Okay.
" Oh.. Someone just hit- SOMEONE, WHAT!! SOMEONE HIT MY HEAD?!! WHO HIT MY HEAD?! WHI DID!!!!"
Oh my gosh! Did I hear it right? Someone hit my head?
" You didn't know?" He suddenly ask.
" Are you dumb or what?! I'm sleeping how would I know that someone hit my head enough for it to bleed-s**t!"
That's it! I'm quiet a vigilant person. I can even notice mom waking up at night even though I'm sound asleep. There must be something else.
" Do you know who did it?" I asked but he just shakes his head. Damn it!
Could it be, I was numb when someone hit me? But how? Pain killers? Drugs? Anes-
" Bloody s**t!" I exclaimed. That's it
" What?!" He surprisingly ask.
" Could it be I was under the dose of anesthesia while that person is hitting me?" I conclude.
I saw how his eyes widen. But who could've done it? Why are all of this is happening to me?!
" I'll talk to Hendrickson. Go back to rest." he said and was about to leave when I jump out of bed.
" Argh!!!" I growl when I felt such terrible pain in my arm. I forgot my dextrose. Blood are starting to flow from my arm. It hurts!
" Damn it! I told you to go back to rest." He said and detached the dextrose.
" I can't stay here alone. What if someone might try to kill me again-Argh!!"
I screamed when I felt the pain. After pulling the needle, he then wrapped my arm tightly with pice of cloth.
" I need to talk to him. It's urgent."
"Why dont you just call him?" I ask.
I don't wanna die. And even if I need to stay with this jerk just to stay alive, I'll definitely will.
" We can't talk about it here. I don't know if were bugged." He said and helped me sit on the bed.
" Bug? There are bugs in this luxurious room? What a waste there are insects in this extravagant room."
Hayst! If this was my room, I would definitely take good care of this. Only if.
He massages his temple and showed me a disappointing and irritated look.
" What's with that face?!"
" I'm not talking abiut insects! Are you really Applet?" He Irritatingly said.
I wasn't been able to say a word when he suddenly carries me, in bridal style. What the-?!!
I want to complain, but I'm afraid he'll leave me alone. As I said, I don't wanna die, yet. Just wait until I regain my strength, I won't need to do this anymore.
Jazzy-
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