Chapter 11
Sure I'd love to spend my Friday being chased by a group of hunters that had some psychological problems.
What the hell were these people doing? They were able to ride on motorcycles and shoot at the same time.
I was so elated that Hazel was driving not me because I would've killed us by now. Alex. That one name kept coming back to me. He started this and now he made the leader of the Alphas finish this. At that moment, hatred was coursing through me for him. I knew we were going to run into Tatia Cerise but I don't think I ever wanted to meet her. She must be a hundred times worse than Alex who already put us through a lot. Imagine what Tatia would do. I imagined her as the devil. Tyrannical, prejudiced and vindictive. All the characteristics she seemed to have but still, I was curious about her ancestry. But there was no time for a Q&A.
"HAZEL WE'VE GOT TO DO THIS! TRY AND LOSE THEM!" I screamed.
Hazel gave me a dip and worked on losing them. I brought out a small pistol from my jacket and started to aim at my prey. I worked on aiming at them and shot them as correctly as I could. Four went down but still, ten remained, gradually gaining on us. Whilst I was reloading bullets, the attackers took this moment to shoot at us, causing the pistol to drop on the road. Shoot! I thought to myself
Before I was going to bring out another weapon one of the attackers aimed a shot on one of our tyres and shot it. The motorcycle started to drive frantically. Me and Hazel were thrown on the floor. Please not again.
A woman came up to me. Her emerald green eyes trying to inspect everything about me. Then she came closer and slammed my head on the floor.
I kept opening and closing my eyes. I saw me and Hazel being dragged on the floor and brought in a big van. Then I remember being locked in the back while two big men sat by us.
I was about to have another vision when-
"WAKE UP!!!!!" A woman screamed.
Instantly I woke up. I looked around and I saw that we were in the same building as before. We were tied on chairs and were put in the middle.
Hazel
The truth can be told in many different ways by lots of people so how do you know which one is real or fake?
During the attack on the motorcycle, I was slammed on the ground three times straight. I looked at Jamie for help but he was already unconscious. I smiled and then drifted back into my past. I was back at the white door still uncertain what it meant but now there was a red door. I couldn't help but stand by the red door, curious about what was inside. Should I?
I walked into the red room hoping it would give me some valuable information.
When I opened my eyes I was standing on a mountain in a place that looked like Greece. Waiting for me was a man. He had light ash brown hair and dark grey eyes. He had warm beige skin and looked no older than eighteen. He sat down on the soft white layer covering the mountain. I sat down with him and he shared a smile.
"So what exactly am I doing here?" I asked.
He looked at me with a face that looked like sadness. When he noticed that I was staring at him his face turned to an upbeat of positivity.
"Well, you're here because you're in the core. The core of life and death. Your literal body is on the verge of dying and well it's up to you about the decision you want to make." He replied.
"I want to go back" I answered without hesitation.
With that, a door slammed into the ground. The guy looked at me with an impressed look on his face.
"Before I leave, I have some questions," I exclaimed.
"Shoot," He replied.
"Firstly, what's your name and who are you? I asked. He took some time formulating answers.
"Well my name is Atlas and this might sound a bit weird but I'm like your patron," He stated.
I was shocked by what I just heard. I had a guardian angel?? Like is this even tolerable?? Before I could say more I just worked to understand everything.
"I-" I was about to speak but was speechless. I studied him for a few seconds.
"I have to go but I'll be back. You owe me some answers!" I explained
"Till next time," He said.
With that, I was rushed back to reality.