Animosity: Undead

Chapter 14

Jean's PoV

Some loud noise swayed our focus back inside the building.

''Kris? Is that you?'' Levy ask with broke voice.

''This is not a funny prank, motherfucker.'' Niccolo is in the edge now.

I'm so horny right now. Then an idea popped in my head. Upstairs.

''Dean and I will be searching him. He must be just inside this building. A sound proof room maybe.''

''Why would he be there?'' Loke asked.

''He got the highest curiousity level among us. We'll search for him upstairs. The chance we have of finding him inside this stupid building is 68 percent...outside is 24 percent, 6 percent that he'll be back on his own. And 2 percent that his dead.'' I need Dean's meat right now, shoving me. I couldn't careless about Dean. His just pranking us. Maybe.

''Then I'll search the lower level of this building.'' Niccolo suggested. Great freaking idea.

''There's a lower level that this ground floor?'' I ask.

''Ah. That's true. This building seems to be a hospital or a laboratory. They will always have lower floors than ground floor. Maybe 5 or 6 floors underneath this shit...'' Niccolo stompped his foot three times. ''Loke, Mika and Levy. Watch for our things here. We'll part ways now.''

''Where's that hidden stairs?'' He talked to himself as he tried to remove small boulders and rubbish as he looked for something.

''We'll be heading upstairs now.'' I bid goodbye to them and brought Dean with me in the left wing, where obviously the stairs are.

''Why did you suggest that we check the upstairs?''

''I'm in the mood.''

''Huh?''

''I'm in the mood. I want s*x here. I need s*x. I've got my needs.''

''You really are blunt, aren't you? So starightforward even with that percentage you got a few minutes ago.''

''Ah. That was true though. After one round, we'll look for Kris.''

''Jean...seriously?'' Dean asked me.

''What?''

''One of us is missing and s*x is in your mind?'' He asked.

''You get it every time you want it. Why can't I?'' I angrily said.

''Those are different situations, Jean! We have a missing friend righ---''

I cut him. Forcefully kissing his lips.

He then pushed me.

''Jean! It really is not the right time for this!''

''I-I'm sorry...''

This is not right. My friends are precious to me. How could I do this?

''That's okay... I am very sorry for shouting at you.''

''That's fine. It was my fault. I am wondering what could that loud bang moments ago, when we were outside.''

''Ah. That could be Kris or...''

''Something else...''

''Let's try going upstairs.''

''Ah. It would be easier to look for that man. Where could he be when it's been three hours?''

''That's what were trying to figure out.'' He turned the flashlight.

Rubbish was what we saw first. Large boulders in the way.

''This is gonna be a long night...''

Dean sighed. I held his hand. He looked at me...

''I'm here.''

The future PoV

''So grandma...how did you learn camping?'' my granddaughter asked.

''Uh...I never really had any interest in that, Baby. When I first laid eyes on someone...that was the thing that triggered the change of fate...''

''Is fate like a gun? It needs to be triggered to change?'' she asks.

''Hahahah...yes...the two are very similar.....both kills...'' I sadly said.

''Huh?''

''It's time for your bedtime darling.''

''But I want to know what camping is!!! The history about it!!!''

''Okay..okay...*sigh*... Listen carefully...'' I looked at her. She really is very curious about it.

''Camping is an outdoor activity involving overnight stays away from home, either without shelter or using basic shelter such as a tent or a recreational vehicle. Typically participants leave developed areas to spend time outdoors in more natural ones in pursuit of activities providing them enjoyment or an educational experience. Camping as a recreational activity became popular among elites in the early 20th century. With time, it grew in popularity among other socioeconomic classes. Modern campers frequent publicly owned natural resources such as national and state parks, wilderness areas, and commercial campgrounds. In a few countries, such as Sweden and Scotland, public camping is legal on privately-held land as well. Camping is a key part of many youth organizations around the world, such as Scouting, which use it to teach both self-reliance and teamwork. The night or more, spent outdoors distinguishes camping from day-tripping, picnicking, and other similarly short-term recreational activ---''

''So I can do it just outside the house, Grandma?''

I giggled. ''Yes...yes...you could do it, dear. But camping is precious when you travel to other places, capturing the beauty of the world.''

''But I do not have any money for that...''

''Hahahah...when Grandma leaves this place, I'm gonna leave you a fortune. Fortune enough to take you around the world.''

''Continue the camping, Grandma.''

''Okay. Camping describes a range of activities and approaches to outdoor accommodation. Survivalist and wild campers typically set off with as little as possible to get by. Other campers might use specialised camping gear designed to provide comfort, including their own power and heat sources as well as camping furniture. Camping may be combined with hiking, as in backpacking, and is often enjoyed in conjunction with other outdoor activities such as canoeing, climbing, fishing, and hunting. Fastpacking involves both running and camping. When I was young, we would do this everytime.''

''We?''

''Yes. My precious comrades...''

''Hmmm...continue grandma...''

''Okay...''

Levy's PoV

Where could that man be? My heart is beating faster.

Some loud noise swayed our focus back inside the building.

''Kris? Is that you?'' I asked. My voice cracked.

''This is not a funny prank, motherfucker.'' Niccolo is in mad.

Where in this eerie place that man could be? This is not fun, anymore.

''Dean and I will be searching him. He must be just inside this building. A sound proof room maybe.'' Jean said surprisingly. I thought she doesn't care at all.

''Why would he be there?'' Loke asked. Kris likes to prank us. Maybe he's just there where Jean said.

''He got the highest curiousity level among us. We'll search for him upstairs. The chance we have of finding him inside this stupid building is 68 percent...outside is 24 percent, 6 percent that he'll be back on his own. And 2 percent that his dead.''

The f**k? What kind of thinking is that? 2 percent chance that he is dead? Jean is getting out of line.

''Then I'll search the lower level of this building.'' Niccolo suggested. Great f*****g idea, Nic.

''There's a lower level that this ground floor?'' Jean asked. Why would there be a lower level? This is insane. I'm losing my control.

''Ah. That's true. This building seems to be a hospital or a laboratory. They will always have lower floors than ground floor. Maybe 5 or 6 floors underneath this shit...'' Niccolo stompped his foot three times. ''Loke, Mika and Levy. Watch for our things here. We'll part ways now.'' Do not order me around, people. My man is missing.

''Where's that hidden stairs?'' Niccolo suddenly said.

Hidden stairs? If it's close...then Kris couldn't even hide there for a prank.

Something is not right here.