Threading along, even though his had his suspicions, Matthew never voiced them out,why was it that Hannah changed so much over course of a few years?
Watching her fight, she also had this ability? She could summon unlimited supplies of chopsticks for some reason. Was there a deeper meaning to this? Why chopsticks? Could it be linked to something traumatic? Whatever it was it made him furrow his brows in deep thought sometimes.
If Hannah knew the giant misconception she would of just clap all hands down to this kind of misunderstanding.
Upon hearing that unexpected question, she averted her eyes elsewhere as cold sweat dripped down her face.
"Chopsticks? Oh uh, my father owns a chopstick factory. Soo, um I have a lot of chopsticks" She replied unconvincingly while grasping both her hands together.
"that doesn't explain why you have so many suddenly, "He asked with a deep stare through his abyssal eyes which seemed to give no way out for Hannah
"well... I have this fetish..."
"For chopsticks?"He replied almost instantaneously as he arched up his brows seemingly unconvinced by Hannah
' I wanna kill myself'. "Yes I love the many types of chopsticks, no one understands the intricacy and beauty of chopsticks, the magnificent power of the chopsticks. Until one day, I was blessed not only with the power to heal but also to generate an unlimited number of chopsticks."
She grasped both his hands with her bright glowing puppy eyes filled with burning passion as she spoke word by word "do you understand me too?" as though she finally found someone to relate with.
But even though it was passable, good enough to clear some of his doubts it made everyone back away. Most people who had abilities had it because it was somewhat related to them. Tiffany died from an explosion and thus had the power over fire, Matthew loved to enjoy breezes and had the power over wind. Hannah was a doctor in one of her past lives and thus had the power over healing.
So if Hannah really had this obsession over chopsticks it was a little believable. Some people were reported to have the ability to make ice cream.
Hannah was also a good actor and so it sounded a little more convincing
'Damn you system'she cursed for making her undergo such unnecessary humiliation. It was alright even if millions of people saw it but if people she actually talked to knew about this then...Her image was just ruined!
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After a whole agonizing day of being judged by everyone around her. They finally reached their destination.
While queueing up to enter Blueberry city once again they heard a little conversation between a group of 3 ability users.
A" Have you heard about the phantom nightwalker?"
B" oh yeah I have"
C"It's about this annoying person who keeps going around and disturbing people, that person's activities ranged from stealing zombie nuclei which people have farmed and done so much for it to almost scaring uncle Sam to death"
"PUUU" the entire mouth of water was sprayed onto Timothy's face as Hannah heard the entire conversation.
C" Uncle Larry? Isn't he the nice old man who's been saving and helping everyone who has been injured as one of the few only healers in this area? Who....who could do something like this to the saint-like man?"
A" haven't they caught that person already?"
B" No, but they've been warning people to be on surveillance just in case that person gets out of hand, rewards are being given to people who manage to take down this menace to society."
And Hannah was just taking in a whisper "I'm the one they want" with her enlarged eyes.
To make matters better everyone in her group heard it.
Matthew "Say, what kind of person do you think he/she is?"Curious enough, why did that person even harm the innocent? If a wild vigilante was going around killing the scum of humanity he wouldn't have minded but Uncle Sam was just a fine old man who despite being placed in an apocalypse was still saint-like. So for someone to try to kill Uncle Sam, what kind of twisted personality could that person be of?
Jeremy"Immoral, stupid, waste of space, low life" Why did such a person who wrongs even the most innocent of people be alive?
PAH!
Timothy "That bastard should be killed, Uncle Sam saved my life before! That bastard should be killed and tortured to death if he ever fell into my hands!"To harm his role model was a sin! More so than putting pineapples on pizzas! Uncle Sam was the secret but well-known man of the entire area who was famous for being selfless.
Once he even went out of his way into the battlefield when a horde of zombies attacked the base just to heal the brave soldiers of the city all he said when everyone stopped him was "If these people who were once normal people like us can sacrifice themselves just to protect the city. Why can't I who have the power to save them not do it?"
PAH ! PAH!
It was then that everyone noticed Hannah's pale and defeated face.
"What's wrong?" Timothy asked, she was alive and kicking a minute ago for finally being able to reach this place.Why was she so pale and distracted now?
Hannah's pale and distraught face on her dazzling slim figure which contrasted her normal lively and energetic face flushed with life made everyone wonder "What's wrong with Hannah?" after mercilessly stabbing her heart for countless of times.
Hua yinyue " This is a bad day"
Friend 1 " What's wrong again?"
"My kids took turns tracing each other over and over with chalk"
"Now it looks like 35 children were murdered on my driveway"