HEATHER REVERSE

HEATHER REVERSE

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Oleh:  Akarin_RishnaTamat
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An existence that wished to cease… A being bordering between reality and fantasy… Asher E. Ildian is just your average, athletic student of Maplewood High School. His principles are easy; avoid troublesome people at all cost and befriend someone worthy of his time. Not until he met the nobody, Elaine Ozark, which not only change his life, but change his life… Repeatedly. Like a cycle of clockwork. Asher had to make choices to maintain Elaine’s life, and his own sanity to escape this endless loop of time.

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(Asher’s POV)

“I wish I were Heather…”

Those sad, lonely lyric was the only thing that got registered in my mind, before I stood stiff on the top floor of one of an unknown apartment building, facing my fears.

In front of me, just a few steps away, was a person soaked in the heavy rain—her eyes that were shielded with a thick pair of glasses wore a lifeless spark as if giving up life.

My fist tightened, the sharp end of my nail clawed my palm while my mind spun for thoughts; for ways, for initiative to save this girl who looked like she could be blown away by the raging storm at any moment.

Thunderstorms were never my favorite. If I should be honest they’re my worst nightmare. A thunderstorm also happened the moment I saw my father cross the river to the other side, the night where this young pair of eyes first saw blood, that came from none other than his beloved ones’ body.

I shuddered when the thought of my father’s scrambled head appeared in front of my eyes after he was shot down by a random killer a few years ago.

No, I must not think of something useless right now. The most important thing is to save this person in front of me.

Too late, when my emerald eyes darted to the spot where he stood, her slender figure already disappeard from my peripheral view, sending numerous amount of chill inside my body, as well as sense of alarm.

Without thinking much, I stomped to the low wall and climbed it to jump down with her. Yes, I admit that I’m a bit impulsive, everyone said that my body moved on it’s own if it’s about saving someone, but the breathtaking view in front of me stopped this impulse of mine from going haywire—the view of her falling down, her glasses had already separated from her face.

Then, as if time slowed for us, I saw those eyes. Those dull violet eyes which indicated a lost hope glinted for the first time, and it’s directed just for me.

“Help me…”

The voice in her eyes screams, in anguish, and in denial.

I immediately jumped down, although I knew full well the consequences of my action for jumping down a 10 storey building without any safety equipments would bring myself to get hurt pretty badly. Or the worst possibility is that l might die, which I strongly hoped it didn’t happen.

She saw me jumping down to her, and I again witnessed a moment that rendered me to fall speechless—it was the moment where her supposedly dull face gleamed brightly the moment the thunder roared. Her pale face looks porcelain—free from any unwanted organisms. Apart from the severe eyebag that she tried to hide with some makeup—which, got washed away by th heavy droplets—the features of her face is perfect. As if, she’s someone non-existent.

“Heather…”

A word inadvertently escaped my still lips, unknowingly admired her beauty the time where she looked the most alive—in the moment where she almost ended her life.

The image of me grabbing her into my arms were the last information that got send into my brain before all of a sudden, I blacked out.

***

I managed to retrieve my consciousness only after a few seconds, but I know I’m not falling down anymore, and I’m not even in the neighborhood of Maplewood anymore.

I was in a whole different place, a different situation, and a different atmosphere. The sickening stench of rotten flesh greeted my nose as the first sign of the situation I’m in, telling me that I’m not dreaming.

All throughout the vast surrounding, what I saw is only red—dark red, murky red, soft red almost like pink, and generic red—all gathered in one place that looked like an inside of a human body mixed with the inside of a cave. Out of curiosity, I stepped near the red wall and made a contact with the wet, squishy and slippery surface.

Judging from how realistic the wall is, I’m really not at home anymore, huh? But…

Where am I?

“Help me…”

The voice that I heard from the girl’s eyes vibrated through the walls, inadvertently sending shivers down my spine. I tried to discern it’s whereabouts by darting my eyes around, but all I see is red, membrane like place and also… living beings?

In a distance not too far from me, the murky blood which was on the floor started to accumulate in one place and grew as if forming a creature.

“Please, save me…”

The voice became louder.

I groaned in pain when the high frequency of that voice rung pass my eardrums, almost breaking it’s thin layer.

Suddenly, a huge blob of walking blood trudged to me—or more like, it scooted near me like a slime—and the ringing became louder every moment. At that time I saw it—tentacles portruding from the blob’s grotesque body—and grappled my head at a fast rate straight to my neck before I heard a loud SNAP!

***

I gasped for air while I ripped myself off from my bed. My breath was shallow, I could feel my chest went up and down as I gazed at the mirror that was located across my bed.

“…What…?”

I rubbed my sweaty neck.

Why am I still alive? I’m convinced that I’m already dead the moment those flesh-looking monsters snapped my neck into two.

Yet here I am, on my bed still wearing my yesterday’s jeans while sleeping half naked.

Wait… Yesterday jeans?

I sprung up from the bed and grabbed the calendar to my view.

“What the hell…”

I gazed at the calendar in shock.

This is still 18th of July, it’s the same day before I meet that violet eyed girl who tried to kill herself.

I suddenly burst out into an uncontrollable laughter.

Am I perhaps dreaming? If I did that was some weird BS.

But what if all of that was the reality?

I kept on pondering those words like they don’t want to escape from my mind, but one thing is for sure is that those were all my mental playing tricks with me.

Yeah, I’m sure of it.

I shrugged, shaking off those nightmares as just a mere nightmare. I mean, everyone has their own bad dreams once in a while, right?

With that in mind, I started my daily routine. First after waking up, I’ll make the bed and stretch, then I’ll take a cold bath and wash my face, and after that, I’ll wear my usual outfits which I choose for going to school; a pair of denim jeans, white t-shirt, and lastly, my team’s designated sweater or in colder season, I’ll have a leather jacket on.

After my routine in the bedroom, I would go to the kitchen and make some ham sandwich and milk coffee while I called my mother.

“-And you know what? Mister Steward can go screw himself with his incomplete proposals and tantrums…” My mother’s voice filled the medium sized space of the kitchen through my phone which I placed on the dinner table nearby the kitchen counter where I’m preparing the sandwich on. I paused and stared at my phone. She would oftentimes told me the stories about her clients alongside some rants, and strangely enough, the topic she told me were the same as yesterday as if foretelling that the dream wasn’t a dream. I still couldn’t shake off this alien feeling that I got for having the same thing happening inside the dream into real life. Then, just like yesterday, the memory of my father’s dead body came back to me, causing me to shudder.

“Son?” My mother managed to snap me back to reality. Which, I’m not even sure was a true reality or not anymore.

“Sorry, was making something.” I brought the sandwich and the coffee mug to the table and took a seat. “Have some breakfast, mom.”

I heard a distant chuckling from the end of the line. “You go on, son.”

The kitchen went silent while I took the first few bites of the sandwich. “Anyway, son. Anything interesting happened in school?” My mother asked. Her questions were the same as always—even yesterday— yet this time, I’m itching but hesitant at the same time to tell her about the dream that I had.

If I tell her about it, will it change anything?

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(Asher’s POV) “I wish I were Heather…” Those sad, lonely lyric was the only thing that got registered in my mind, before I stood stiff on the top floor of one of an unknown apartment building, facing my fears. In front of me, just a few steps away, was a person soaked in the heavy rain—her eyes that were shielded with a thick pair of glasses wore a lifeless spark as if giving up life. My fist tightened, the sharp end of my nail clawed my palm while my mind spun for thoughts; for ways, for initiative to save this girl who looked like she could be blown away by the raging storm at any moment. Thunderstorms were never my favorite. If I should be honest they’re my worst nightmare. A thunderstorm also happened the moment I saw my father cross the river to the other side, the night where this young pair of eyes first saw blood, that came from none other than his beloved ones’ body. I shuddered when the thought of my father’s scrambl
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(Asher’s POV) “…Well, apart from the upcoming exam, nothing interesting.” I answered, deciding to not tell her about the déjà vu whilst using the same answer I’ve told her yesterday. I guess it’s the truth because she’s not asking me what happened to ME, she’s asking what happened at SCHOOL. That alone saved me many explanations. Our call ended after I finished my breakfast. Then, slinging my backpack onto my shoulders, I checked the house for one last time before I closed the entrance door of the apartment. My walk to the school took no time at all. When many kids have to go to school by bus or any transportation, my house was located at about 15 minutes away from school by walking distance. I massaged my jaw several times before opening and closing my mouth repeatedly to loosen my face muscles. Afterall, the moment when I stepped past the school gate, people will know me as Asher E. Ildian, the most kindhearted and warm student in Maplewood High School.
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(Asher’s POV) In my whole life, I never have thought that I could run so fast. I might even beat the fastest kid in my school if I were to race against them, but that wasn’t the point right now. “Me and Rufus, we just saw someone die…” Upon hearing those words, my heart sank to my stomach and I felt like vomiting. However, I swallowed back any feeling of turmoil and immediately ended the call and rushed outside the house to Chips and Charm. Fear and worry flood my thoughts as I dashed along the empty and drenched street, with me also getting drenched in the rain. While still running, gruesome images of the violet-eyed girl’s bleeding and lifeless body haunted my mind endlessly. I tried to shake it off and increased my speed as I ignored the excruciating pain from my burning lungs. I gasped and groaned for air when I reached the restaurant. To my surprise, I saw Ryan with Rufus and his group in front of Chips n Charm. They look
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(Asher’s POV) I took a long cold shower while tuning a loud uplifting music—a routine I would always do when I’m down. My mother said that feeling depressed and anxious is okay, it was a sign that you’re thinking about your well-being, but the moment it passed the threshold where it’s supposed to be and started devouring your mentality, that was when you should put it to a stop. Because of that, cold shower and uplifting music are my muse to put a halt to these depressing feelings. And what’s a more efficient cure for negative feelings if it’s not food? I would also made myself a healthy and hearty breakfast to cheer myself. Refraining from eating can wait, or diet—although I’ve never done it—but one must eat to live and heal. So right now, I’m gobbling up a bowl of chicken salad with a bowl of oat with granolas and frozen fruit on top of it while chatting with my mother. Her rants were the same about Mister Stewart and his shenanigans, and also some
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(Asher’s POV) I sucked my breath when I saw her; she’s all battered, with her bleeding nose that she tried to cover with the bloody red tissue, and her disheveled and dirty cloth, probably getting pushed down onto a dirty surface. She locked eyes with me for a moment—the look in her eyes tells me she’s surprised to see me—but that’s all there is to it. No life, no hope, not even embarrassment is reflected in her eyes when she saw me. After that, she quickly lowered her head and limped past me. I was frozen until she disappeared from my sight, and still frozen until that moment when I’m inside Chips n Charm with my friends. “Wha-?!” I jolted, which in turn, shocked all of them. “Whoa there. what’s wrong, dude?” Rufus narrowed his eyes in concern as he chewed on the french fries. “How can I get here?” I looked at him and Ryan. “What do you mean, how do you get here? It’s obvious that you come here with us.” Rufus replied, before
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(Asher’s POV) 8.30 in the evening, the time where my nightmare came. It seems like it doesn’t matter if I’m near her or not, I would always come back into the red space which I now called ‘The Flesh’—because of it’s surrounding which looked like an inside of a body. I’ll just assume I’m inside that violet-eyed girl’s mind. A loud noise like something forming increased my guard. I darted my eyes towards the source warily while lifting the kitchen knife that I brought with me. One thing which I notice was that I can bring items into The Flesh. Just like that one time where I threw my phone to the flesh monsters, anything that I touched will also be brought into The Flesh. The creature swayed for a bit. Because of my view which became clearer, I am able to predict it’s movements and it’s target. The flesh monster’s body moves slowly but it’s tentacles moves fast and would always go for vital points of the body like the heart and the brain. Snapping the n
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(Asher’s POV) Blood sprayed to the fleshy walls as I landed the last blow to the monster. Slowly, it fell flat on the ground, without anymore signs of movement. I raised my hand in a victorious pose, before I too fell on my butt from the fatigue. I took a long time to kill that monster because of how unskilled I am. Imagine having to face off against a monster with a skill as if it’s an elite assassin? This victory which I gained was definitely a stroke of luck on my side. I quickly gathered myself up and picked up the ice hockey bat which was smeared with blood. My clothes too was stained with blood, and it was ripped apart too so I took it off and threw it away before deciding to proceed exploring the flesh. Strange, it should end when I killed that  monster. Is there anything more that I miss? Or perhaps.. Did I kill only the lower level monster and now I had to face off against the boss? “Gimme a break…” I ruffled my h
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(Elaine’s POV) “After you turn 18, you will marry Mister Rupert…” “Don’t oppose, because this is for your own good…” “No one loves you…” I sucked a gasp after I opened my eyes. For a few moments, the blurry surrounding finally took it’s sharp form and I realized I was in a completely different room. I fluttered my eyes, trying to make sense of my surrounding. After I did, I sat up to feel another person’s presence beside me. My impulsiveness acted and I quickly turned my head to my side. There—sitting on the visitor’s chair—is a figure of a guy, his dark brown, long wavy bangs which was parted in the middle hung loose in front of his sleeping face. As he snoozed, his shoulders moved up an down in a slow, yet apparent movement. He looks like a prince. I didn’t notice that I was staring daggers at him until he groaned, his body moved a bit before turning into a full stretch of his limbs. “Hm?” H
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(Elaine’s POV) “Miss Ozark?” Unexpectedly, a gentle voice which sparked melanchoy inside me entered my ears. I darted my eyes to the entrance and saw two unknown people standing there. “Miss Ozark, what do you think you’re doing?” The female who holds that soothing gentle voice trotted to me while her face twisted into a look of concern, the clacking of her high heels filled the silent air. When she was near, I could smell a gentle and sweet scent wafting from her, like a scent of a kind person. Her clear pair of light blue eyes stared into mine as she lead me back to my bed. While I was being seated, I peeked past the kind woman and saw another silhouette pacing behind her. It was a man wearing a dark blue three piece suit—a style similar to the woman except hers was light cream—with his wavy short, cream hair styled neatly, looking like a corporate. He halted briefly at the end of my bed and placed a what looks like a fruit basket on the small table of the
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(Elaine’s POV) I don’t want to hurt anyone, especially those who were kind to me. But as if I’m cursed to only be able to spite others, I refused their help like I’m fine even though I know I’m not. Even after Miss Jonas and Mister Michaelis had left the room, her despaired face etched strongly inside my brain. I curled on my bed and hugged myself as I shrank in the darkness of the night. My stomach started to growl wanting to be filled, but I’m too distracted to eat anything. It’s okay, I’ve faced worst starvation than this, so I’ll be fine. Again I recalled those slumped shoulders as they left the room a couple of hours ago. How Miss Jonas still harbored hope to me even though she looked so sad, and how Mister Michaelis threw me a complicated look, an expression between conflict and pressure. The crease of his thin eyebrows were the only indication of his expression, yet I’ve lived long enough to know what other are thinking about me. Not all of them harbor
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