Avril tossed and turned on the rough surface. She rubbed her leg against a sharp rock and felt the pain in her head. She woke up and groaned. Her body was sore.
She sighed and sat up then looked at her bleeding leg.
“uhhh! Another injury” she grunted and rubbed the sides of the wound to ease the pain.
She was in a cave and the beach was right in front of them. She could see the waves and hear the howling wind but couldn't feel it because it didn't enter into the cave.
“but how did I get here?” she asked herself. She remembered waking up on the sand shore but that was all she remembered.
She gathered up all her energy and stood up on her feet. She took few steps then remembered what she saw. She froze and held her breath.
“that wasn't real, right?” she asked rhetorically
she mumbled and walked out of the cave. She looked around and could only see sea gulls and other birds on the beach.
“but how did I get into the cave? I remember lying by the sea” she thought
She looked back at the cave and then at the sea. Something didn't feel right. She took slow strides towards the rocky part of the beach in other to figure out where she had laid. She was looking straight ahead all these while and only looked down when she reached the rocky area. Coincidentally, she was standing at the exact spot she lay. She looked down and saw her body print on the sand and the waves were coming up on it so only half of it showed.
“I was lying here. So how did I get there? The monster part was a dream so how did I leave this place?”
Her eyes caught an imprint on the sad just beside her legs. She looked and her eyes widened in horror and bewilderment. It was a huge footprint. Not of a human but an animal. A huge animal.
“oh my God! Oh my God! No!” she exclaimed as she staggered back into the water. She looked ahead and saw the footprint moving up and into the cave. The cave she had woken up from. The cave she just walked out from. That same cave. But how did she not see the footprint? Just how?
Avril stood there shuddering and loosing all her mind. A real monster. What she saw was real. She was so loosing her mind.
She looked down at the footprint again and knelt beside it to examine it. She gulped down when she saw how big it was now that she was closer to it. It was about the size of two of her palms staying side by side on the sand. Little wonder it shook the ground when it walked earlier.
The footprint had claw marks. Very sharp claws that dug into the earth deeply. The footprint looked like that of a dog. Like a paw. Only bigger and modified.
Cold chills ran round Avril's body. Goosebumps appeared all over her and her teeth began to chatter. She was in it for trouble. She never imagined dying in such a brutal way. As dinner for a non human.
“oh no! This is not happening” “staying on the ship would have been better. Being sold as a slave would have been better” she cried
She looked around for any sign of the monster. Everywhere was empty and quiet except for the normal beach noise.
Avril began to walk away. Walking the opposite direction of the cave and the foot marks that led to it. Anywhere she didn't see its footprint, there she went. She kept walking and looking back until she got really tired and hungry. She groaned and sat on the sand, watching the waves. Her life began to reflect on her mind
She was always unlucky. All her life, she never felt extreme joy. She loved her parents even though they hardly provided for her. It wasn't that they didn't want to, it was just that they didn't have to. They tried their best to make her eat at least twice a day. That is breakfast and dinner. Their only food was rice and fish. And that was only when they got them as payment
She cried as she saw the roaring waves. She wished they could just swallow her and save her the pain of either starving to death on a deserted island or being served as dinner to a monster.
She wiped her tears as her stomach grumbled, reminding her that she needed to eat something.
“but what? What can I possibly find to eat?” she asked herself and began to walk. The pain from her new injury was seeping in through her leg, it was still covered in blood but had stopped bleeding.
Some birds flew past Avril and she sighed. She felt the birds were the freest of the animals. They could fly high above the ground and fly whenever and wherever they liked. If they wanted a fruit from a tree, they could get it. And if they wanted to drink water from the ground, they still could get that.
Her eyes looked up at the thick forest in front of her. Tall and huge trees were jam-packed with little trees and bushes and plants. She began to walk towards them. They should at least be one fruit tree among them.
As she walked, she heard a sound like a big rock falling to the ground. She looked in the direction of the sound but saw nothing. Just trees.
The sound came again and fear gripped her. On a normal day she wouldn't be scared. But knowing that she was on the same land with a monster made everything suspicious. She hurried into the woods and ignored the sound. The forest floor was rough and she had on no shoes. She prickled her big toe with a thorn and let out a sharp cry. She immediately covered her mouth and looked around. She didn't want to alert the monster.
She bent down and held her toe, then she pulled out the torn carefully with pain. The toe began to hurt even more and she gritted her teeth and tried to avert the involuntary tears. Her blood flowed out and she ripped the hem of her dress. She tied it up tightly and the bleeding stopped. The pain also reduced a little.
She straightened up and walked more carefully this time, scanning the spot she was going to step on.
She was also looking up at the trees to find something edible to eat. Finally, she sighted a tree with lots of fruits on it. Both ripe and unripe.
She gasped with a smile and hurried her steps towards the tree. She reached it and looked at the fruits.
“mango” she said and giggled. The tree was tall and huge but since it wasn't pruned, the branches were all about and some close to the ground. She moved to a branch and pulled a ripe mango until it plucked from the branch.
The fruit was so big. She had never seen one so big and attractive. The green, yellow and red colours blended quite well.
She took a big bite and groaned when the taste touched a taste buds. The juice was thick and so sweet, she felt she had tasted the fruit of life.
“this is so good” she moaned and sat on a dead log of wood. She kept munching and eating happily, forgetting all her fears and worries.
Soon after, she dropped the seed and plucked another. It was consumed in less than five minutes. Then she plucked another. And another. And soon, six seeds were on the ground.
She groaned and rubbed her tummy. It felt so full and happy too.
All these while, she never knew there was a pair of Amber eyes watching her every move.
She turned around, plucked another mango and wanted to move forward to look around more. Then her eyes caught hold of it, in a tree up above and holding unto a big branch. She couldn't scream nor run, she just stood there with her mango in her hand.
The creature jumped down from the tree and the impact shook the ground and also her. It began to take slow strides towards her on all fours, like a wild cat trying not to alert its prey.
Avril gulped down and moved backwards. She threw the fruit at the creature's face and it growled angrily at her. She jerked backwards, screamed and fell. Immediately, she looked up but it had disappeared.
The monster was no longer there. But at the spot it had stood, was a little basket on the ground.
Did it turn into a basket?
A basket instead of the monster? Where did it go? Did it turn into the basket?She shook her head to erase that thought. There's no way it'd turn into a basket. This wasn't a fantasy movie. It was realityAvril sat up on the forest floor and looked around. No sign of the monster. She also looked up at the trees but it had completely disappeared. Her heart raced. She was certain it would pop out of her mouth any second. She gulped down and patted her chest to reduce her heart beat but it even increased.She got on her feet and battled with her legs to stop shaking and stand upright. She wanted to turn the opposite direction and make a run for it but her curiosity got the better part of her. She began to walk towards the basket, limping as she went. She reached it and stooped low. She wanted to open it but so many 'what ifs' began to flow into her mind.“what if this i
Chidi and Nana dressed the men's wounds and went to the kitchen to cook. They had not gotten over Avril's death as they thought she had drowned. Freddie had tried to console them even when he was visibly upset and frustrated.They were sober and hardly said anything. But they were thankful that Freddie did not treat them illy the way he had done before Avril came.After cooking, they set the table and called on Freddie and the men, then they left to eat the remnants.The two men were still very scared. Freddie appeared cool and calm outside but they knew who he truly was inside. He was a monster, a murderer who has no conscience.“come on, sit. The food might get cold” Freddie said to them as they approached the table.They looked at each other again and gave nervous expressions. Freddie saw it and he chuckled but decided to i
A talking dog-like animal. Great! Just great! Just when she thought her life won't get any worse.How on earth did it learn to talk? Could it be a human in a Halloween suit?No. It looked too real. Way too real.“I'm waiting for you. Come on, I haven't had breakfast yet” Dakar said and she gasped and moved back with her butt on the ground“no wait... I didn't mean I would have you for breakfast. I just meant, I wanted breakfast. I don't skip my breakfast. I don't eat humans. I eat fruits and vegetables and sometimes fish and meat. But I'm going to eat omelette and bread today. Care to join me? You look hungry”He began to walk towards her and she screamed and kicked her legs as if it could send him away“get away from me you dog! Get away!” she screamed“Ahh... First impression they say, matters a
A vast green land with beautiful plants and trees arranged neatly and in order. A large waterfall was in sight and there was a beautiful flowing river beneath it. The river had different branches with huge and small rocks around it.Birds flew about, beautifying the atmosphere with their colourful feathers and singing too.Avril was sure there were lots more to see but the place they stood wasn't high enough to show the whole view. She however, loved the little she already saw.“Swing down with this. It's fun” he said and tugged on another rope.“How many ropes do you have here?” she asked in a very low mutter. Even her shadow wouldn't hear her voice.“Actually, I have six. Three at the entrance and three here. One of the three is for emergency situations” Dakar stated“What?” she asked in surprise. Had he heard
They passed the waterfall and walked through a path in a flower garden. They then passed by a cherry garden and then a grape vineyard. Finally, they arrived at a mountainous area with small and large mountains. It was a greenland and was covered with trees and plants. Something caught Avril's attention. It was a tall stature of a man in the middle of the valley between about three mountains. The statue portrayed a broad chested man, shooting an arrow. He was shirtless and wore only a loose skirt that reached his knees. His hair was in a ponytail and he had a type of drawing on his shoulder. The drawing wasn't clear from the distance Avril and Dakar were at.“Is this place some sort of lost city?” she asked“Why do you ask?”“It doesn't look like a place that should be on a deserted island. It looks like a place that was once inhabited”&
Avril took the dress and gripped tightly onto the neckline then sat on the floor, with her back resting against the stone wall. Her emotions were a mixture of terror, delight and curiosity. Terror, in the sense that he (Dakar), was some sort of mystical creature that predicted her coming and was ready and waiting for her, to do her bad maybe. She could be some sort of sacrifice.Delight, in the sense that someone or something wanted her and waited for her. And even made her a dress. It was the first time she received kindness from someone who wasn't her mum or dad. Even though she wasn't sure if Dakar meant good for her, she was overly filled with delight that she received kindness from him.She then hummed as she remembered something.“Dakar is not the only one who's shown me kindness other than my parents. Freddie, Nana and Chidi were also kind to me” she muttered and bit her lower lip. She ag
Lying down on a soft bed and staring into the smooth rock ceiling of what was now her room, Avril was lost in thought. Her conversation with Dakar during the afternoon was still playing through her head.So he was trapped on the island, cursed. And hoping she would break him out somehow. She had asked him how she was going to break his curse and he said he too was clueless. She had to figure that out on her own. In order words, they both were stuck on the island until she liberated them.“This is sick” she muttered and turned over on the bed, lying facedown.Soon she drifted off into the land of sleep and only work up hours later when she heard tappings on her door. She rubbed her eyes and looked out the open window, it was already dark. She stepped down from the bed and walked to the door. She opened it and stared at Dakar questioningly.“Sorry to distur
Avril got up early in the morning and stepped out of her room. The lights in the living room were out and the windows were shut. She went outside and inhaled the cool and fresh morning, island air.She went and sat at the foot of the huge statue and looked around.“So, I'm stuck here forever” she muttered and supported her chin with her right palm.“Well, I suppose I could get used to it. This place is beautiful”She got up again and took a long walk round the whole valley and even tried climbing the mountains. She also went to the waterfall and watched beautiful little birds, fluttering around and chirping.After about two hours of her morning stroll, she went back to the house and was surprised to see breakfast.“Oh my! I thought you really disappeared, Avril” Dakar exclaimed immediately he saw her. He was placi
“No! No! Give me those!” she screeched and flew at Camper who didn't move an inch. But before she could reach him, she was blasted off into the cage Avril's friends just vacated. Camper hurried over to Prince Dakar.“You came right on time. They've hurt Avril,” Dakar said. Camper looked at the white fog and clenched his teeth.“Verona will help. She's coming. They are coming.”Dakar nodded and took one of the clear crystal balls and lifted it up.“Camper feels emotions more than anyone else can. Which is why he's a playboy, he enjoys the pleasure a hundred times than an average person. And when someone is overexcited, or is hiding something where they've channelled all their protective information... Camper can trace where all those emotions are headed,” Prince Dakar said as Athena began to rise.“Where your treasure is stored, there will your heart be,” Camper recited. “While you were busy flirting and trying to make him take you there on your garden floor, he was looking deep into
Avril had only just slept for a half an hour when she heard a masculine scream pierce through the serenity of the room. She jerked awake, causing a terrible headache to erupt in her head. The scream continued on. Obviously, that person was in deep agony. She rubbed her weak eyes with her weak fingers and realized this agonized person was right there on the floor in front of her. Then she realized it was Dakar.“Dakar!” she screamed and ran out the bed, only to fall on the bed because of how numb her legs were. She groaned but crawled on foura to where he lay. His scream and cries were terrible. She grabbed his arm but he shoved her off as he continued to twist and contort in pain.Avril burst into tears when she noticed he was bleeding from his nostrils, mouth and ears.“Help, please!” she tried to shout but no way her voice could be heard above his.She crawled back to the bedside, grabbed the pitcher of water and tossed it over him. He stilled immediately and lay unconscious. Avril
“Gently get the girls to wake up. We're leaving. Pick up everything. Leave no personal belonging behind,” Dakar warned strictly. The two men nodded and darted into their room.“Where's Verona?” Avril asked.“I'm here,” she replied and showed up too. Verona looked agitated and vigilant.“I can't believe I was such a fool to bring you all here,” Dakar said to himself and looked her he could slap his own cheek. The candlelights were enough to show the look of regret on his face. He held Avril's good hand and led her out while Verona also darted inside the room. The others were already frantically moving and packing stuff.In less than ten minutes later, everything had been packed as affirmed by Camper. They then quietly started out without a word or sound from anyone.They got to the throne room which was empty and dark too. Instead of them to go through the main entrance, Prince Dakar turned them to a different direction. He tugged gently on what was like a door and a secret passage ope
Athena plastered a too wide smile on her face as she smoothly walked towards them like she was gliding and not actually taking steps. Her outfit was all gold, blending too much with the throne room itself. If her visible skin and hair were also gold, she would be invisible in the hall.“Pleased to meet you again, Athena,” Prince Dakar said with courtesy. Athena turned her full attention to him as she stood a few feet away.“Ah, my handsome nephew. You look amazing despite everything you've been through. I guess strength and good looks runs in the family. How is your father?” she asked and cocked her head to the side.“He is doing very well. Sends his kind regards,” Prince Dakar answered. Athena grinned and moved closer to him. A little bit too close. She looked up into his eyes and tucked loose hair behind his ear.“When this is all over, I would love to see his final look,” she said then grinned again.Avril frowned but quickly tucked her face right. What did she mean by ‘his final l
Prince Dakar got up, then jerked his jacket by the lapels to get it aligned with his body. He took a deep breath, relief flooding in that Avril was not dead. And she was right at the other side about to come over. He heard a feminine gasp like the one had made and made a quick turn to see the person who had come out. But he was disappointed to see the slim, black friend of Avril. Chidi. She wasn't crouched down like he was, but she was standing straight and breathless.“Are you all right?” he asked as she stood rooted to the spot, oblivious to him standing there. After he spoke, she raised her eyes abruptly and saw him. Then she looked back at the innocent look archway.“Congrats. You got out. Come over, let's wait for the others,” he said again and walked a few feet from where he was standing. Chidi followed silently and leaned against a tree with her eyes closed. Dakar was tempted to ask her what she saw, but he didn't want to intrude. Chidi however surprised him.“T saw Avril fall
The Porta Metus was situated in a vast region of land that was very mountainous. Solid, smooth rock was the ground and scorpions could be seen tittering around. Flying, giant bee-like creatures swarmed about and scared the living daylights out of the traveling group.The gateway itself was an archway of smooth grey rock that began on the ground but went over to cover the small bridge. There was a deep ditch dividing the rock terrain, and earthy terrain.“We have to be very careful. The Porta Metus is the archway. It doesn't come up this time of year so I'm worried about you all. The Porta Metus brings out your greatest fear. Between you and your greatest fear, only one will make it out. To reach your destination, you must defeat your greatest fear against all odds.”After Prince Dakar's information, everyone stared still at the harmless looking archway of rock.“What if you do not have a greatest fear but just little little fears?” Xiao Wéi asked.“Then I consider that person the luck
“What in the world are those thing?” Nana yelled amidst the screams. The horses that were at the far end of the cave startled up and began to neigh and thump around.“Stealth wraiths. Half-dead creatures but more dead than alive. Which means you can't see them. They're very rare!” Camper shouted out.“How do you kill what you cannot see?!” Avril shrieked as Camper sliced through the air again and black blood poured out of nothing.“They are as cold as ice. You feel their chill and strike,” Verona answered as she trotted to the entrance to assist Camper. The rest shifted back but didn't lose their guard. The horses were causing a scene on their own and Avril instinctively ran over to calm them down. It didn't work.A cold chill was taking over the entire cave, the entrance had turned into a battle ground. Camper and Verona were fighting invisible, shrieking creatures that seemed to be pushing them backwards and not the other way around. Whatever does things were, they were plenty and t
They trespassed through the Soot Forest, as Camper had called it, for five hours straight. They only rested at most ten minutes while standing because of the human girls who were not as tire-proof as the wolves. Avril and her girls even surprised Prince Dakar. They didn't tire as easily as other humans.“One more hour and we'll be out,” Camper announced to the group.“I hope there's a place we can sit our butts down?” Nana grumbled.“Well, I see sitting your butt down is very important to you. Seeing you carry a lot over there of course,” Xiao Wéi joked and the girls burst into laughter except Verona who had not smiled since the journey began. As was usual of her.“If we don't sit soon, I'm afraid I'll lose all my assets,” Nana replied. Avril slapped Nana's butt.“Nope, you're still good even if you walk the whole day,” she teased and Nana butt-kicked her. Avril wasn't expecting that move and it pushed her, making her feet unbalanced on the ground. She yelped as she felt herself desc
Avril laughed loud again and everyone rushing food at the table looked over at them. “Is there a comedy show going on there, Fiorella?” Verona asked grudgingly. “Are there any tickets left? I need a good laugh also,” Nana spoke and Chidi elbowed her. “Don't mind them. Just talk and laugh all you want. You're not bothering us,” Chidi said and glared at Nana who shrugged. She looked away and her eyes caught Camper staring at her friend in amusement. He had his fork twirling in his salad as he stared at Nana. “It's going to be too obvious that you like this girl. Put that face straight,” the new guy ordered with a frown. Everyone at the table frowned except Camper who smirked at him. The way he spoke was so authoritative and haughty. Who was he? Avril's laughter rang up again but nobody looked back at them this time. “Why are you all looking at me like I said something bad?” he questioned. “That's because you sound like a nagging mother. It doesn't suit you,”