I began shuffling through my wardrobe for that one outfit I wanted to wear. My face lit up when my eyes caught the sight of the black jacket and white shirt under a pile of my clothes.
"Ah, here it is!" I took them out with a big smile. I hadn't dressed up to go out for quite a while. I was so occupied with my part-time job and not to mention, taking a few trips to the police station for acquiring legal permission to get my charges off me, that is, with the help of Mr. Ryan.
We were going to an amusement park. Hazel had suggested that I should take a day off from work since everything was becoming too tiring for me. I remembered Mira flashing an encouraging smile at me when she said, "I'll give you two days off. Go have some rest." I couldn't thank her enough for her kindness.
Hazel was the one to propose the idea of an amusement park. Noel didn't really bother to come at first —He said he needed to "conserve energy" and that her idea was "childish". But on the persuasion of Hazel, he decided to tag along.
I put on my shirt and jacket and headed out along with Noel and Hazel. He seemed the least interested when we got into the amusement park.
"This....is an amusement park? You should've just left me at home." His shoulders dropped as he stared at the people with disinterest, screaming as they went through twists and turns on the roller coaster. Noel had never been to an amuzement park since he spent most of his time at home and the library, reading his books in solitude.
We took tickets into the haunted house and came out looking tired as hell. My ears were almost deaf hearing Hazel's screams in there.
After that, we began exploring the park while stopping by at a few stalls for some well-deserved food. Hazel and I became invested in eating meatballs while Noel simply ordered a glass of cola. He sipped his drink while staring at the people in such a way that made it seem like he was way above their standards.
Suddenly, a shrill scream grabbed our attention.
"Someone, help! He stole my purse!"
We turned around and saw a helpless elderly woman on the ground in tears. I ran up to the old woman in concern while Noel dashed after the thief who was running away in panic.
I squatted down and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, "Are you alright, Miss?"
"H-He stole my purse. My credit card and cash is in it!" She pleaded with tears as I helped her to her feet.
"You should get a hold of yourself. It'll be alright. Your money will be returned to you." I doubted myself for a minute there, but there was no need for it.
I turned to see Noel with the purse in his one hand and the other hand punching the man non-stop. "I didn't think Noel was... athletic." I stared at him with slightly parted lips as he kept throwing punches at the man. After a few hard punches, the man's face was every colour except his own. As soon as Noel left him and began walking towards us after giving him a warning, the man fled from the scene, limping away while rubbing his swollen cheeks."What a hero!" Hazel nudged his arm teasingly. He scoffed at her before returning the purse to the old woman. She thanked us for our help and was on her way after that.
"Well, that went smoothly. Let's ride the Ferris Wheel now!" Hazel dragged us by our arms to the ticket booth.
"I'll just sit on the bench. That thing is too boring for me." Noel said, sighing as he sat down.
We nodded and bought the tickets for the two of us and made our way into one of the passenger cars. We sat there quietly for sometime, admiring the beauty of the orange red sky during sunset.
"Can I ask you something?" Hazel turned to me with a smile. "Sure." I replied while watching the sunset."Do you have a dream? Something that you want to be someday?" I looked over at her in surprise. The sudden question had startled me but I answered with a smile, "Yeah. I want to be a science teacher someday."Her smile widened as she peered at me with great interest. "Why a science teacher?"
"I've always been interested in stars and constellations and just thought it would be interesting to teach others about them. They're really beautiful, arent they? Did you know that the closest star to the Earth is the Sun? And that the brightest star in the sky is Sirius? It's also called a Dog Star." I grinned at her in excitement like a kid.
She stared at me with wide eyes and her
mouth slightly agape and the next minute,she broke into a fit of laughter.My ears started growing red in embarrassment when I realised what was going on.
"S-Sorry...I was talking too much, wasn't I?" I looked out the window again to hide my flushed face. I wanted to ask her about her dream too, but I was too embarrassed to say another word.
*Riiiinnng*
Hazel's phone rang. She took out the phone and scoffed, "Oh, it's Noel." She picked up the call and put the speaker on. As soon as she did, Noel's annoyed voice came through the speaker, "Hurry up, damnit! Why is that thing so slow!?""It hasn't even been that long. It'll take a minute at least. We're at the top of the wheel right now." I replied.
"What? Come on!"
I popped my head to look out the window and saw him glaring at me. I laughed seeing him in such a pitiful state, while he huffed in response. Right then, I saw a man in a hood carefully emerging from the bushes behind the bench Noel was sitting on, without a care of his surrounding. My smile turned into horror when I saw the man pulling out a knife from his pocket as he stealthily began closing the distance between him and Noel.I quickly grabbed the phone from Hazel and yelled, "Noel, there's someone behind you! Run!"
"Huh? Who's behin-ack!!"
Without sparing any time for him to turn around, the hooded man plunged the knife into his back. Blood spurted out of Noel's mouth as his face wrinkled in agony. He toppled over and collapsed on the ground."No..." I gulped nervously.
Hazel looked out, and was transfixed with shock when she saw his blood pooling on the ground. The man disappeared into the bushes when the people walking nearby started taking notice. They began crowding his body, some calling the ambulance, while the others whispering among themselves.
Once the ride was over, we rushed out of the passenger car anxiously."Move!" I squeezed myself through the crowd to get to him, my heart pounding like crazy, desperately hoping that he would be alright. We sat on the ground beside him, anxiously trying to make him open his eyes. "Why isn't the ambulance here yet?! Noel, can you hear me?" Hazel's eyes welled up with tears as she constantly shook his unconscious body.I sat next to him, pressing my hands over his wound to stop the bleeding and waiting for the ambulance to arrive soon.After a few minutes, the sound of the siren filled my ears and I finally began to relax a bit. While they were helping him onto the stretcher, I spotted a piece of paper with something written on it lying on the bench where Noel was previously sitting on.
Curious, I bent down and grabbed the paper.
"Guess who's next? :)" — was written in black ink.
I couldn't stop thinking about the message when I was at the hospital where Noel was getting his surgery done. I felt sick and disgusted...and useless. I could only pray for him to be alive. Something wasn't sitting right with me that entire time. I couldn't comprehend why the killer was after Noel instead of me. I was the one to witness the murder, not Noel...then why? He doesn't even know that I was involved.Anxiety and unease filled my chest as I kept tapping my feet on the ground restlessly, waiting for the doctor, while Hazel's weeps were crystal clear in the cold and quiet hallway. Not a word slipped out of her mouth ever since the incident. She just kept crying for hours like that. The only words that ever came out of her mouth were, "It's all my fault...I shouldn't have brought him there.."I don't know how long they'd known each other but they certainly value each other like family.The door of the surgery room swung open.I immediately looked u
"Me? What makes you certain that it'll be me?" Puzzled, Hazel arched a brow at him slightly tilting her head.I glanced over at Hazel for a brief moment, to see if she's taking in the news well. But to my surprise, she didn't seem tensed at all. Does her death not bother her? Or perhaps she had made up her mind to face the worst and was taking the situation more practically.I snapped back from my swirling thoughts when I heard Noel speaking up."I'm not certain, of course. It's a hunch. That being aside, if the killer actually wants to kill the ones Rai cares about, he might have a personal reason for committing murder." He frowned, and then turned to meet my eyes, "Rai, have you ever offended anyone so deeply that made someone readily commit murder?"I took a minute to recall anyone that would have been hurt by me so deeply but I couldn't find anyone like that from my memories."I don't recall anyone
"What? They moved next door? What kind of scheme are they plotting now?" Noel's irritated voice shot through the speaker of my phone.After I returned back to my apartment, I explained everything to Hazel and called Noel to inform him about them moving into our building. At first, Sam and Aleck moving into our building didn't seem as suspicious as I thought it would be until I related the circumstances around which they'd come here — The killer was on the loose, Noel had been attacked and all of a sudden they appeared infront of the apartment I live in, which is originally Noel's.As expected, Noel too, thought that it was unsettling that they were moving next door. We couldn't help but think if they were related to Noel's assault in any way since they'd been holding a grudge against him since forever. I shared my theory with him but he seemed unsure and skeptical about it."But that's unlikely of them. They wouldn't dare to lay a finger
It was already midnight."Noel promised that he'd come earlier so what's taking him so long?" I kept tapping my feet on the ground restlessly while waiting for Noel with dinner all ready and served on two plates on the table. It was getting too late so I decided to wait for him after finishing up the meal. I picked up my fork and started digging into the meat. As soon as a piece went into my mouth, the cold and hard layers of the meat landed on my tongue and my face twisted in disgust and I immediately spat it out."Ugh..the food got cold..." Frustrated, I dropped the silverware on the table with a loud clink. The taste of the cold meat still lingered on my tongue even after washing my mouth."I can't deal with this anymore. I'll just call him. He's probably in the investigation scene and his phone must've been switched off but it wouldn't hurt for me to try, right?" I mumbled under my breath and made my way to the bedroom to gr
Days passed by with Noel going out for the investigation early in the morning before I wake up and Hazel locking herself inside her house for most time of the day. Naturally, I got worried about her and tried knocking at her door and calling out her name several times but no sound came from the other side of the door except for what seemed like continuous tapping of her fingers on a keyboard and clinking of cans as it fell on the floor. Those noises were the only evidence that proved her existence inside that apartment which saw no light for more than two weeks. I could have given her space if she was actually working, but as far as I know, she is merely a keeper of the orphanage. She isn't even legally an adult so it won't make sense for her to work on something that requires a keyboard. I wish I could just slam the door open and drag her out of that den to see the light of the day—Obviously it won't kill her to come out once in a while.But today, I didn
Tears that streamed down my face got carried away by the water in which I was... sinking."I didn't do it, I didn't do it, I DIDN'T DO IT!!." I kept thinking to myself as I shut my eyes, wanting this horrible nightmare to end and wake up any moment. But that wasn't the case. My body kept slowly drifting down into the bottomless ocean of water. "Even nightmares aren't as horrible as my life."I didn't want myself to end up this way. I had greater aims and dreams. It is said that right before the death of a person, they start recalling their precious moments spent on Earth.The moment I shut my eyes, a short and bitter film of my life started playing in my mind. I guess I really was going to die.....I was just an ordinary boy who dreamt of becoming a science teacher because of my love of stars and constellations. I wasn't a bright kid and was really timid. That was one of the reasons why I was dying wit
Just when I thought I was done sobbing, I turned around with my trembling feet and tried to move but.. I couldn't. My legs went numb almost immediately and I fell on the hard marble floor with a thud. When I felt my skin in contact with a liquid as soon as my legs touched the ground, I realised that I was surrounded by a pool of crimson red blood— My mother and Emily's blood. My eyes stung and tears started welling up again in my eyes when I took a proper look at them.They were covered in blood and deep, sharp wounds were engraved on their bodies. My little sister's eyes were wide open —but dead and empty— with blood flowing out of her mouth and stomach and her features were mauled beyond recognition."What a monster..." I grimaced.My heart tightened when I imagined the moment when my mother was piercing her body into pieces like an animal.When I was busy wrapping my head around everything that had just unfolded in front of me, lo
The moon was hiding behind the night sky and yet it's glowing light still managed to illuminate the darkness of the night....but nothing could ever lighten up my heart which was harboring all the darkness into it with time. The wind picked up it's pace and I hugged myself tightly for warmth in this chilly weather. I did my best to walk on with my shaky legs on the shore of the beach which was about 27 kilometers away from my home.I managed to get away from the cop's dead body without getting noticed but the guilt of murdering someone was killing me inside. It made me feel sick and disgusted of myself. I began questioning why was I even alive at this moment. Was I just hoping for everything to turn out to be a sick joke all along? My body felt heavy and my eyes were dead with no hope of living on."It's already over for me then why am I still living? Just..why?" That's all I could think at that moment. Suddenly, the roaring of the blue sea caught my
Days passed by with Noel going out for the investigation early in the morning before I wake up and Hazel locking herself inside her house for most time of the day. Naturally, I got worried about her and tried knocking at her door and calling out her name several times but no sound came from the other side of the door except for what seemed like continuous tapping of her fingers on a keyboard and clinking of cans as it fell on the floor. Those noises were the only evidence that proved her existence inside that apartment which saw no light for more than two weeks. I could have given her space if she was actually working, but as far as I know, she is merely a keeper of the orphanage. She isn't even legally an adult so it won't make sense for her to work on something that requires a keyboard. I wish I could just slam the door open and drag her out of that den to see the light of the day—Obviously it won't kill her to come out once in a while.But today, I didn
It was already midnight."Noel promised that he'd come earlier so what's taking him so long?" I kept tapping my feet on the ground restlessly while waiting for Noel with dinner all ready and served on two plates on the table. It was getting too late so I decided to wait for him after finishing up the meal. I picked up my fork and started digging into the meat. As soon as a piece went into my mouth, the cold and hard layers of the meat landed on my tongue and my face twisted in disgust and I immediately spat it out."Ugh..the food got cold..." Frustrated, I dropped the silverware on the table with a loud clink. The taste of the cold meat still lingered on my tongue even after washing my mouth."I can't deal with this anymore. I'll just call him. He's probably in the investigation scene and his phone must've been switched off but it wouldn't hurt for me to try, right?" I mumbled under my breath and made my way to the bedroom to gr
"What? They moved next door? What kind of scheme are they plotting now?" Noel's irritated voice shot through the speaker of my phone.After I returned back to my apartment, I explained everything to Hazel and called Noel to inform him about them moving into our building. At first, Sam and Aleck moving into our building didn't seem as suspicious as I thought it would be until I related the circumstances around which they'd come here — The killer was on the loose, Noel had been attacked and all of a sudden they appeared infront of the apartment I live in, which is originally Noel's.As expected, Noel too, thought that it was unsettling that they were moving next door. We couldn't help but think if they were related to Noel's assault in any way since they'd been holding a grudge against him since forever. I shared my theory with him but he seemed unsure and skeptical about it."But that's unlikely of them. They wouldn't dare to lay a finger
"Me? What makes you certain that it'll be me?" Puzzled, Hazel arched a brow at him slightly tilting her head.I glanced over at Hazel for a brief moment, to see if she's taking in the news well. But to my surprise, she didn't seem tensed at all. Does her death not bother her? Or perhaps she had made up her mind to face the worst and was taking the situation more practically.I snapped back from my swirling thoughts when I heard Noel speaking up."I'm not certain, of course. It's a hunch. That being aside, if the killer actually wants to kill the ones Rai cares about, he might have a personal reason for committing murder." He frowned, and then turned to meet my eyes, "Rai, have you ever offended anyone so deeply that made someone readily commit murder?"I took a minute to recall anyone that would have been hurt by me so deeply but I couldn't find anyone like that from my memories."I don't recall anyone
I couldn't stop thinking about the message when I was at the hospital where Noel was getting his surgery done. I felt sick and disgusted...and useless. I could only pray for him to be alive. Something wasn't sitting right with me that entire time. I couldn't comprehend why the killer was after Noel instead of me. I was the one to witness the murder, not Noel...then why? He doesn't even know that I was involved.Anxiety and unease filled my chest as I kept tapping my feet on the ground restlessly, waiting for the doctor, while Hazel's weeps were crystal clear in the cold and quiet hallway. Not a word slipped out of her mouth ever since the incident. She just kept crying for hours like that. The only words that ever came out of her mouth were, "It's all my fault...I shouldn't have brought him there.."I don't know how long they'd known each other but they certainly value each other like family.The door of the surgery room swung open.I immediately looked u
I began shuffling through my wardrobe for that one outfit I wanted to wear. My face lit up when my eyes caught the sight of the black jacket and white shirt under a pile of my clothes. "Ah, here it is!" I took them out with a big smile. I hadn't dressed up to go out for quite a while. I was so occupied with my part-time job and not to mention, taking a few trips to the police station for acquiring legal permission to get my charges off me, that is, with the help of Mr. Ryan.We were going to an amusement park. Hazel had suggested that I should take a day off from work since everything was becoming too tiring for me. I remembered Mira flashing an encouraging smile at me when she said, "I'll give you two days off. Go have some rest." I couldn't thank her enough for her kindness.Hazel was the one to propose the idea of an amusement park. Noel didn't really bother to come at first —He said he needed to "conserve energy" and that her idea was "ch
Days were flying by smoothly and everything returned back to normal—no more murders, and nol more threats. I stopped having nightmares about that night and my paranoia slowly faded away, too. Whereas for Noel and I, we've eventually become great friends over the past few months. Noel was really smart, but more than that, he was weird. I had seen him texting people with his phone upside down. He's too lazy to even switch on the lights in his room. I'd yelled at him several times when I saw the lights off as soon as I got home.But he just says, "Lazy is such an ugly word. I prefer the term 'selective participation'."Even though our differences stood as a barrier between us, his friendliness and weirdness eventually drew me closer to him and it gradually broke the wall between us. The awkwardness was no more there and it almost became an everyday routine for Hazel to hangout at our apartment as well.I h
After the murder of my manager, I started getting paranoid — I couldn't walk on the streets without my heart banging against my chest and my eyes wandering here and there, searching for anything suspicious. For all I know is that he could just come to my apartment this instant and kill me, but why isn't he doing it yet? Perhaps, does he yet not know where I live even though he killed my manager? I've no idea. I can't help but blame my unlucky self. If only I hadn't been late to work that day, I wouldn't have gotten into the night shift and taken a walk in the park, and all of this would have been prevented. The manager wouldn't have died. I couldn't imagine what his wife and children must be going through— and it's all because of me. I couldn't sleep the whole night. Just kept tossing and turning on my bed, thinking about a plan to save myself from this mess. I sunk so deep into my thoughts that I didn't realise that it had become morning already, that is
Last night was the most horrible and eventful night ever. I'd dressed the wound before going to sleep but I couldn't get even an ounce of sleep because of the stinging pain from the wound. I just kept tossing and turning on the bed restlessly. The very comfortable bed seemed like the most uncomfortable for me.Soon, my eyelids felt heavy and I forced myself to sleep. All the running had left me tired and worn out.*Next morning*I woke up to the familiar chirping of the birds and for once felt blessed to be surrounded by such beauty. I stretched my arms to wipe the grogginess away. The smile I had earlier was replaced by disdain when I felt blood oozing out of the dressing around my wounded arm."Ugh, the wound's open." I winced as I clutched the wound tightly with my other hand and got up from the bed.I was about to go change the dressing, when—