I bowed my head and without a word I headed outside to see a bunch of men in black. They have a lot of guns and deposit explosives. But I remained calm as I observed each of them. What will they do with explosives? This is not good.
With another blink of my eyes, I saw the version of myself facing the field and I felt my heart suddenly beat so fast in... fear.
The students are killing each other, no, rather I say the Geniuses and Fighters students are working to kill the special students they see. But since the special students are stronger because of their powers... they left no choice but to kill those who tried killing them. I did not realize I was clenching my fists. I could barely look at how the special students killed the geniuses and fighters... Now I know how deadly the special students are but it should not happen.
Even though I could see some of the special students who did not kill, they were killed on the other hand. I could not deny the strength that fighters have and the smart brain the geniuses have.
Everyone has their skills, some special students fall lifeless to the ground... students are dying and I do nothing but watch them as my tears start flowing down. How did this happen? If I was not drugged by the substance then... the geniuses and fighters were drugged and they could not do anything but to kill special students.
With another blink of an eye, the most dreadful to see that creates intense fear to me... I could see the campus burning, I could hear people yelling in pain... I could smell human flesh in the air as bombing continued. So... those explosives I saw are planted bombs. I looked at my time and as I expected, it was destroyed.
My heart beats erratically and my tears fall uncontrollably.
I closed my eyes, I couldn't handle this anymore, this is too much to bear... I wanted to go back to the present but when I opened my eyes, I saw myself in a plaza, people were killing each other... they are not on their proper self... they are controlled. Vincent is right, the students in the school are just an experiment and now it has gone out to the world.
With another blink of my eyes, I see myself on the top of a high building... The world is in chaos, burning houses, destroyed buildings, grenades exploding in some different areas, missiles are flying. War. This is exactly what I saw on the plane. People have gone out of control.
My feet are wobbling, my body is shivering in fear, tears are falling from my eyes. "This couldn't be." I murmured to myself.
I gasped, opening my eyes as I kept on panting. I felt like I lost too much air.
"Oh thank goodness, you're okay." Suddenly, I felt Vincent pull me into a hug. I was speechless, unable to comprehend everything I saw. I have seen so many bad things before but those are nothing compared to what I saw today.
Shivering as I sobbed, I found my arms wrapped around Vincent and hugged him tightly looking for comfort... I sighed in relief as I found it on him... my soulmate... however I couldn't help but feels scared. I took deep breaths, smelling his enticing scent as I tried to calm down. I knew he could feel me crying silently. I still couldn't find my voice.
After a few moments when he felt that my sobbing stopped, he pulled out from the hug and cupped my cheeks, staring at me intensely with full of concern. "How do you feel?" He asked gently.
"Kelly, drink this." I looked up to see Stella handing me a glass of water.
I sat straight and there I recognized what is happening around me as I am mentally back to myself. I am sitting on the couch and my friends are watching me with worry on their faces.
I took the glass and drank some of the water in it. "Thank you." At last, I found my voice as I gave the glass back to Stella.
I looked at Vincent and held his hand to reassure him, "I'm fine, but it won't take too long."
His forehead creased but the worry is still evident on it, "What do you mean?"
I looked at the Calendar, right on the wall and fear once again dominated my essence... August 27. I passed out for a whole night? Shit! Tomorrow is August 28, we do not have much time.
James' POV
I have known Vincent for a long time but I have never seen him anything like this... he is so worried he even loses his control.
The moment Kelly had collapsed, without knowing Vincent was already on her, carrying her to the couch. He kept pacing back and forth when Kelly didn't wake up and even though we tried to calm him, he never listened. That was the time I saw Vincent lose himself out of control.
I always think that Vincent is the calmest person I've ever known because despite his secrets... he does not show it, from his looks, postures, you might be thinking he has no big problem and responsibility over him.
But when Kelly collapsed, he lost it, he is too readable than ever. Good thing Kelly woke up or it will be a big problem.
She took the glass of water handed by Stella and drank some water in it. "Thank you." She said, which made me sighed in relief.
Suddenly, my eyes landed on Viona... I wanted to go to her and know more about her but, shit! I'm a coward. I don't have the guts and it seems like I lost all my confidence. She sensed that someone was staring at her as she looked at me and our eyes met, she bit her lip looking down and I could see her cheeks blushing.
I clenched my hand trying to control myself, oh God. She is so cute, I wanted to pin him on the wall and kiss her nonstop but, I took a deep breath, I am losing myself as well. That girl is the death of me!
"I'm fine, but it won't take too long." I immediately looked at Kelly, questionably.
"What do you mean?" Vincent asked and I could sense the atmosphere, silently heated.
I'm so curious about what she saw when she passed out.