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Sorry for the late update... all i got to say is that its not my fault and im not going to point fingers at anyone/thing but all i got to say is... MOTHER FLIPPEN FUDGING NO GOOD, STUPID ASS WIFFI WITH THE SHITTEST CONNECTION KNOWN HUMAN KIND!!!... but im still not saying why i didnt update ...anyways chapter 31!! enjoy
Chapter 31
âahhhhhhhhâ I Â scream. Without noticing who it is, I right hook the figure and I hear a familiar voice swear
âWhat the fuck is wrong with you?â Avan whispers, holding his noise in pain
âShit Avan, Why the fuck didnât you answer me when I called you?â
âCause unlike you, I actually want to get in and get out without getting notice .Your screaming isnât helpingâ Avan says
âWhat the fuck are you doing back here anyways?â I ask
âLooking for a way inâ
âThe door, I got it openâ I say, I slowly walk to the front with Avan behind me. I reach the door and slowly push . It creeps open. I look both ways before I enter the house and I slowly creep in .
âAlexâ I whisper slightly, hoping to hear her. Avan punches me from the back, putting his pointer finger on his lips and telling me to shut up.
âHow will we know where she is then, if we canât hear herâ I whisper back and he pushes me again and points at his eyes. I glare at him. He takes the lead and we slowly circle the room. It looks like we enter in a stone living room. Thereâs a nasty, smelling couch in one corner and a small TV in another. There are beer cans and god only knows what else is littered all over the room. I mistakenly breathe through my noise and I almost fainted because of the stench. I cover my noise with my shirt but the nasty odor still gets through the cotton of my shirt. No sane person can live in this stench. We turn a corner and enter what looks like to be a crappy kitchen. We keep walking around the house, and after making sure no ones in it. I look towards the wooden steps
âIâm going to go look upstairsâ I say to Avan.
âAlright, Iâm going to go look around the living room some more. Maybe we can find a clueâ He says
âA clue? Weâre looking for Alex. We donât have time to act like fucking Sherlock homesâ I say a little irritated
âIâm going to look for clues to see where Alex might b, asshole and no one insults Sherlock homes⊠No one..â He says and I roll my eyes and start up the creaky steps. Every time I take a step, it creaks and by the 5th one, Iâm cussing the stupid stairs. I slowly make my way up the stairs and let a relived sigh that I made it up the stairs without getting anyone to notice me, although at this point Iâm pretty sure that no ones in the house. I walk down the small corridor. All the doors are closed and Iâm scared to open them. I get to the first one and put my hand on the door
âCome on you can do it. For Alexâ I say to myself. I hold my breath and slowly open the door, I open it enough that I can peak a little bit inside but anyone on the other side would not notice that the door had opened. Realizing no one was inside, I slowly exhale and open the door wider and notice that itâs just an empty room. I go through this procedure with the next 2 rooms. I stop at the end of the hallway, in front of the smallest room. It canât be a room. At this point, Iâm ready to give up , my hope and faith gone.
âAlex where are you?â I say to myself. I put my hands on my head and exhale loudly. That when I hear a faint nose. I freeze up, thinking that I may be wrong and someone is in the house. I start to move towards the stairs, slowly as possible until I hear a faint voice trying to say my name
âJoâŠo..shâŠâ The voice weakly says. I freeze up, my heart starting to pump three times faster than it was just a second ago
âAlexâ I whisper back and I hear a faint moan. I walk towards the door and put my ear against the door
âAlex?â I say again but this time louder. I get a groan in return and thatâs when I finally realize that it is Alex. I turn the handle but itâs locked. I push and shove the door but it wonât open.
âJoâŠ.shâŠ..hâŠh.elpâ Alex cries, this time her voice more audible and all reasoning and sense flyâs out of my head and I start to manically ram the door. Nothing happens. The door stands strong as ever, and Iâm pretty sure my shoulder now has a bruise. There must be a key.
âAlex, Iâll be right backâ I say and run down the stairs. I go down the stairs to the basement, finding Avan digging through some papers
âWhat the fuck are you doing? I found Alex, but sheâs locked behind a wooden door. Help me find he keyâ I yell and he wordlessly follows be up the stairs and we start to look around. After 5 minutes of looking around. I start to cuss, getting frustrated. The guy might be any second and here we are in his living room, defenseless.
âCalm down Josh. We need to think rationallyâ Avan says
âHow the fuck are we going to fucking find that fucking key. We looked everywhere. Her fucking brother may be back any fucking second and were standing here like fucking idiotsâ I yell. I donât think I have sworn that much ever.
âHold on her brother? I need to speak to herâ He says and takes the stairs two at a time.
âShe canât speakâ I yell up to him but its useless. I cuss again and start to look around again; cussing every time I come up empty handed. After 2 minutes Avan comes back down.
âWhat happened?â I ask him. He doesnât say anything but goes to the kitchen. He starts looking in the cabinets
âNo one would put a key in the kitchen. Itâs too easy to findâ I say to him but he continues to search. He looks through all the cabinets and on top of the fridge.
âWhere the hell can it be?â He stops and scratches his head .
âThis is useless, youâre wasting my timeâ I say. I start to walk back to the living room when Avan tells me to turn around. I do and I canât believe what Iâm seeing. He holds a small golden key in his hands. My eyes widen and I run and grab it
âHow did you know it would be here?â I ask
âElementary my dear Watsonâ He says smirking.
âI love you and your obsessionsâ I say and we both run up the stairs. We get to the room and slowly open the door. When my eyes lay on Alex, I want to cry, punch her bastard of a brother , cuss and fall to my knees all at the same time.
âFuckâ Avan says as he enters the room
Itâs not even big enough to be called a room. There is chair at one end and on the other a pillow with a blanket on the floor. This is what Alex lays on. I slowly walk over to her, afraid to even breathe to hard, scared I may hurt her. She looks so weak and frail. Sheâs covered in bruises, from head to toe and dried up blood. She wears a thin bra and some ripped pants. A pink shirt laying on the floor. She is so skinny that you can see her spine and it almost makes me want to gag. She has her eyes closed and sheâs breathing heavily
âAlexâ I whisper, tears in my eyes. She slowly opens her eyes and I see that her eyes are blood shot.
âJoshâ Â She mumbles. I reach out for her and touch her face and she cringes in pain.
âIâm going to fucking kill that bastardâ I say, rage seeping through my whole being. I will make him cry and grovel on knees to what he has done to Alex.
âJosh, we need to get her out of here before he gets backâ Avan says pushing my shoulder, but all I see is red. My hand starts to shake in rage. After seeing Alex like this, Iâm not scared to face that monster; in fact Iâm looking forward to seeing him.
âTake her Avan, Iâm staying hereâ I say
âJosh, donât be an idiot, youâre going get yourself killedâ Avan says. He picks up the shirt that was on the floor and slowly pulls it over Alex to cover her. Her cries of pain, just adds fuel to the fire inside of me
âDonât worry; Iâm not going to get hurt. Just take her to the hospitalâ I say, balling my fingers into a fist.
âJosh, youâre not thinking rationally. Come one we need to goâ he says. Pushing me towards Alex
âIâm not fucking goingâ I yell, my anger starting to seep through
âJ..osh⊠IâŠneedâŠ.y..yo..uâ Alex whispers. She slowly reaches out to limply hold the bottom of my jeans.  My get down on my knees and hold her hand.
âIâm not going to leave you againâ I whisper to her and lightly kiss her forehead. She weakly smiles
âOk, I need to pick you up. It may hurt a little bit but close your eyes and it will be over fastâ I say placing my hands under her. If putting a shirt over her head made her cry, this no doubt will cause her pain. I slowly pick up her and I can feel her go stiff in my arms. She cringes and starts to whine. I hold her in a her comfortable position for her, causing her face to be near my face.
âYou can open your eyesâ I say and she slowly opens her eyes
âWe need to get the hell out of here nowâ Avan says and I nod. I make a mental note to come back and finish her brother off later. I will not let this go
âWhere the fucks are the police anyways? They should be here by nowâ Avan says
âProbably stopped for some donutsâ I say back sarcastically
âYeah, probably eating their sorrows away about how they canât get laidâ Avan laughs. I crack smile that is until I see a huge figure appear from behind Avan. I freeze in terror and Alex stops breathing, she cowers lower in my arms, turning into a ball. Un-known to Avan, he continue to laugh until he notices our expressions
âWhat..?â He ask
âAvan.. Moveâ I say slowly
âWhy?â He asks and he finally looks around. His eyes go wide and he walks backwards towards us
âI knew you would comeâŠâ The guys said. This guy was not normal. He was like body of muscles on steroids
âFuck, were dead. Tell my mom I loved herâ Avan says.
âYour mommy wonât ever know ya loved her cause that fuckers going to die tooâ The muscle on steroids laughed. I stand straight up, glaring at him.
âFuck youâ I say, looking directly at him. The guy smiles and gets this scary ass look on his face. I stand straight not backing down. I hold on to Alex a bit tighter and move her so she is covered by my body. I will not let anything happen to her
Its about to get all WWE In hereâŠ.
Archaian Elite II
"Indiana Jones had it easy..."
i feel so bad neglecting the protagonist of my comic. that's what happens when you develop the villains more. Chaoter Hazardnovic is from the first book, his political nightmare begins when he returns from an expedition; only to find his house turned to rubble via stray missile. his koi pond was also not spared. in Zentrum, animals are tightly regulated, it takes two years to obtain a permit for koi. Chaoter's journey begins from there, to question the new political party who called themselves the CHAOS Organization.
and punch the 2nd-in-command in the face.
Hippocrates also hates Chaoter because he destroys his 'children'.
a common occurence during Zentrum's political uprising were the 'teatime treaties' hosted by Hippocrates. he was always busy making unethical weaponry in the name of love and progress so this was the only way to hold a peace talk between the Archaian government and CHAOS. (who at that time, bombed and helped their way into the hearts of the people).
the stories for these characters are quite dumb. but one day it'll make sense. i like doodling but i'll draw better once Chinese New Year is here. FOUR SWEEEEEET DAYS OF HOLIDAYS, MAN.