Chapter 35
Gunner cursed and cursed under his breath as he felt dizzy and nauseous at the same time.
How can he start his plans if he was feeling that way? There is no much time to rest and he had rest for how many hours and days for that and this day is not an exemption.
He is not letting another day again to rest in the room because every time he rest he feels like the building starts consuming all of his energy and even his soul that his breathing is not normal anymore, his vision getting blurry and every time he felt nauseous.
He slammed his fist on the wall as he starts vomiting even though there is no coming out of his mouth. He just wanted to feel at ease so he can start what he had been planning. He hissed and started vomiting again and a small bitter liquid came out of his mouth yet it was not enough.
His head is like cracking out his skull.
What is happening to him? He had eaten yet he feels like he is floating in the air.
He is like living in the dead.
He tried to vomit again and drank all of the water that was left in the bottle that he is saving for tomorrow. He guess he needs to collect again a water for him to still be dehydrated.
'I hate this!" he snarled and cursed again until he was satisfied. In that minutes that passed by he doesn't care if someone heard him murmuring.
He doesn't give a damn right now if he is feeling like a wreck.
His breathing was ragged and shallow as if catching his breath after a long run but not. The air in the room was moist and cannot be explained and same as the odor.
'Guide me please," he murmured and it was the first time he called the Almighty for to him to guide.
It had been a long time since then that he doesn't believe that God exist because of their situations and what happened to their parents and here he is looking for a guidance of the above and he silently hopes that there is someone there listening to his praise.
A tear escape from his eye that he doesn't bother wiping it away.
'What is the use of wiping it away if I feel this kind of weak? I am so weak that even I cannot help myself. How can I even save my twin brother if my state is like this? Did I move without even thinking from the first place? Did I lacked of planning all of this before coming here? I was not expecting this horror that would welcome me as soon I put my feet in here," he said in a low tome of his like almost giving up and beads of sweats starting to form in his forehead.
He can feel his lips starting to get pale and he feels likes his blood is coming down. He looks lifeless.
'Slasher, was right. I always gets into a war without even thinking what to do. Without planning it from the beginning and until the end. Slasher always have plan A and plan B's and other backup plans if all of those failed. We're twins yet his is far away to reach when it comes to thinking unlike me. He is counting on me yet I can't even count on myself," he murmured as he looks at the ceiling there were tears in his eyes and he just let it that way.
His hands formed into fist he is getting emotional and weak all of a sudden.
'I don't care anymore if I die here. If this is where my grave at least I can save my brother out of here. He had a bright future unlike me. He had much to do outside unlike me. I should save him and even if that takes my life I would do it. Maybe that is my purpose all along living in this world and maybe that is why my mother gave birth of us, twins," he stated and compose himself.
He gets the water bottle and sling it into his shoulder. He taps on his phone to record again a video but before that he looks on the percentage of the battery of the phone. It was sixty percent and he had his power bank full.
It was yesterday that he had learned that the electricity inside of his room had gone and maybe he had thought that it was Ibiza the reason behind of it. But he doesn't know he had gadgets from the first place but whatever it is he must stay focus in his goal right now.
He fix himself and good to go. He felt a little bit dizzy but he must keep on going. But before he grip on the door knob he put his ear near the door to hear if someone was there walking or anything noise that would make him stop from his tracks.
Yet it was all silent as it always was. He had get rid of the nun and now what he know what lurks out there is Ibiza and that priest which he doesn't know if it is an ally or also an enemy. But he does not care if he had an ally or what all he knows is he had himself.
He grip the doorknob and look at the right and left direction if everything is clear. He was puffing his breath as he run in errands. He must not put all of his energy in one draw. He must save some and he knows his limits if he feel like fainting.
It was weird because it was as if his feet knows where to go and looks like already familiar in which way to go.
He was almost into the office of Dr. Vega and there he wishes that Ibiza wasn't there. Gunner was now standing in front of the door looking at it for a minute. All was silent and he doesn't even hear a small noise coming inside so maybe it was all safe.
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