All Chapters of The Omega's Surge: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Myra's Pov I was still on the ground when I felt an arm wrap around me, raising me up and placing me back in the chair.I sobbed as rough grimy hands wiped my tears and straightened me by my shoulders, setting my head straight forward and into suddenly caring eyes."I know it's a lot to process but you'll be fine..." came a low calm voice. "And I just want you to know you should take as much time as you need to accept this..." I kept sobbing as his voice continued and his hands kept me from falling limp the second time. A headache grew in my skull, bashing my brain as though with a mallet, as I struggled with confusion. I had become the embodiment of a flurry of rapid emotions. I was suddenly embittered, hurt, saddened; sullen and reeling from betrayal. I felt so downtrodden and broken beyond repair. "There's still a lot I need you to know, so please take it easy Myra... I just need you to keep yourself in the chair long enough..." Flanagan explained. "I'll take you somewhere else

Myra's Pov I was being assured, but I knew I wouldn't be fine. Because I knew the world wasn't made for me. I knew life was supposed to be hard, but my own adversities seemed to be baked by the devil himself in Hell's kitchen.I was raised in chaos, forced to live in chaos, and now destined by fate to die in chaos? A happy ending isn't it? A nice little crescendo to a beautiful asylum song? A blessing even?..."I need you to understand that my first attempt failed..." Flanagan said now, and solemn.His countenance was stern and he looked as calculated as a jaguar. He held a mixture of annoyance, regret and reflection on his face. And the combination made his features arch and crease in intermittent directions."The first uprising was a sham, and we were barreled through with ease..." he said, shaking his head. “Counter attacked and laid waste to…”He had moved from me and was now standing a few feet away, with his arms gesturing his words. I was sitting unconsciously laid back in t

Myra's PovHe walked up to me steadily, almost carefully, like he was afraid he would step on the pieces of broken glass from all of Flanagan's outbursts. I could see his eyes still glow emerald above the candle light, and his tattoos glimmer in the brightness. As he moved towards me with a slight limp, and almost the same as Flanagan, strutting rudderly; and I thought maybe in fear the cloth covering his loins would fall off and embarrass him.His smile stayed fixed however, and as it remained wide, his rotten teeth displayed themselves in full glory. I stiffened in my seat as he drew closer and with his hands coming forward to touch me. And I gasped as I saw his brown stained claws retract forward then touch my skin. He squinted, and ran the jagged tip in a line across my face till he reached my jaw, then cupped my face with one hand."Been a rather long time since our last meeting..." he smiled, scanning over my face. "And it seems you've grown into more knowledge than previously..

Noah's PovColin soon came out and now frowned all the way at me from the front door. He stood resting on one of the two pillars that held the porch roof, and now in changed clothes. He smirked as his brows went down squinting; watching me heave in fatigue."You seem stressed..." he laughed, shaking his head. "Need a hose?..."I looked up and saw him in a simple shirt and trousers, both in different shades of blue. He wore a new tie and striped in black and white, and now stood with his hands folded in his pockets."I don't want you to pass out because of something I said you know..." he chuckled.I turned to face him squarely now, raising myself off my knees as I straightened up slowly. I squinted in his direction from the stress inside me and the light of the sun blocking my eyes from above me."Haha, very funny..." I replied, groaning. I wasn't laughing, and was neither in the mood for jokes but I still answered him."You'll actually need nothing short of a storm and a typhoon to w

Noah's Pov The walk to my chambers was a strange one, and I meandered behind Colin up until we reached the front door. I had kept my facial expression blank and kept my movements as inconspicuous as possible. But on the upside, he didn't seem to care how I moved. As he only focused on his strutting, as he bound down the hallways in confidence till he rested at the door frame, waiting for me to join him."I can't wait to see a treasure chest..." he laughed. "Or maybe a big box of golden nuggets?..."I frowned at his humor. I didn't understand why he was suddenly so jovial? I knew Colin was never the man of the happy hour, and seeing him trying so hard to crack jokes disturbed me."You seem to be in high spirits Colin?" I asked, facing him as I closed the gap between us. "Mind telling me why?"But he only smiled, then shrugged."You know I would love to Noah, but it's more than I can comprehend or even express in words really..." he replied, with a smirk.My frown deepened at the p