Thursday 28th..[12 Years 7 Months Before E.V.O.L]
Why am I paralyzed?? Where am I?? Nash!?? Why am I alone?? Why am I bleeding??? Am I....dying??
"Hey!!! You alive!!? Good, I'm Mendicoz.. The Hospital hero. I'm going to transport you to safety. Do you think you can move??"
Move...I can't even talk. I'm stuck. I don't feeling anything.
"....Something is wrong. You are conscious but you can't react. Okay, I swear I will take care of you. But I will have to put you in a coma. Blink your eyes once if you accept."
Just don't let me die. Not yet..
"Okay. Don't worry and just rest.."
Rest. Sure, I don't have a choice anyway. I woke up bleeding to death and alone. And right now, I'm in a coma with hope to not die. My name is Electra Deuce and this is my life.
I don't remember last night. I don't know what happened. I can't understand how I was badly injured and still not be alert. I don't understand why Nash isn't with me. Why didn't she look out for me?? Where is she????
*12 hours ago..*
"You still won't wear that.. I brought that lingerie for us. Wear it for me. It's already been weeks. And you've never touched it once."
"I'm feeling cold today, Nash."
"One hour..For your Snackie... Please."
"Snackie?? Hahaha!! You want me to call you by that name...?"
"Nash is personal, yeah, but I want something a bit more libertine. Snackie is perfect for that. No?"
"You are crazy.. I won't call you that. But okay for the lingerie. I'll wear it for only one hour though."
"I'm okay with that."
Nash is acting so weird. Suddenly saying things like that at me. I'm getting the chills. But I don't want to reject her. I too wanna do something for her.
"Wow!"
"Too revealing..?"
"Yes, I mean, no. It's cute. Sexy and cute."
"So, it's too revealing. I'll take it off--"
"Little eel, wait. I want to savour you. I want to sleep with you right now. Can we?"
"There's only one bed, Nash. Of course, we are sleeping together, dimwit. What's happening to you? Why are you in the cloud??"
"...My ideal lover was a man. Changing it after years troubled me. It's not your fault. I want to take things slow, and yet, I want you right now."
"Just follow my lead then. Good?"
"Good, little eel..."
She was stressed because of me. I'll be here for her. I'll show her my world.. I'll show her my---
*BOOOOOOOOOOMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*