It's been like 2 days, almost. At least it feels like it. 2 days of total darkness. 2 days of loneliness. 2 days. 2. “Two.” I think.
My eyes are locked. What's the point on having them open, anyway. I can't see anything. No light source to be spotted. No life to communicate with. Nothing but me, myself and I.
Then suddenly I can feel the light... Even if my eyes are closed, I can still feel its intensity. My eyes flash at it, making me cover them with my right arm while they get used to it. Is it real? It is, the world I knew might be coming back.
I can see how from the light is materializing a spaceship, opening a gate to the inside. It's like if somebody came to save me. To put me out of the nothing. That's how I call it, «the nothing.»
It looks familiar... Like if I'd seen them before, somewhere. I don't remember, though. Who can that be?
“Hello?” I finally say. There's no response. I can see the ship coming near me, and the entity waving their hand. They want me to come in. Should I obey and get in the ship? Should I not? They are still a stranger and I'm still stuck in the nothing.
I finally take a decision. I'm coming in. I have nowhere else to go, and if I die there I think is better than dying here of dehydration or hunger.
I hold to a rope, which was thrown from the person behind that space suit. I didn't notice it before, though. I was too busy thinking about other solutions.
I finally step in, and I feel a relief. I'm actually standing up. My legs shake a bit, but it'll be gone in a few minutes. I can feel the gate closing behind me, so I take a few steps forward.
“You are lucky I saw you,” finally the other said. And now I remember. The person standing in front of me. That entity, “I'm not sure if that's a person,” I think. That's the one who tried to save us.
“Something unexpected happened,” he continues. “I tried to destroy the mass of energy, by using the meteor. I tried.” He said. I just hug him. He needs it, and I really want to... He saved me after all, and he might be looking for the others.
“Thank you for saving me, and trying to save us all,” I say under my breath. There's still hope. There must be people out there. If I survived, I'm sure they did...
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