《The Cosmic Series: The First Apprentice. (On hold(life problems.))》Let us be close. (Chap 5) *Edited*
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"????????" I tried to touch the rocky words accompanied closely by words of a turquoise mist, and as if the words were alive and sensing my subtle intentions they flared a menacing robotic red. The words became dust and smashed into my face. My throat started aching and burning as the entryways were being filled with something glassy.
The dust became thin and transparent as they coursed through me and started to invade my brains neurons, my muscles fibers, my dining bones...my veins filled with gold. My body began slowly levitating like a balloon with no strings attached, and so I went high up into the sky, higher than the tallest dog, tree, house, coul...what is that?. The outside part of the windows invading my insides expanded too and began to wrap me like a present, covering me completely like an armor.
*Connection complete.*
My insides hardened and my body started spinning…
*Checking for stupidity.*
“ASCENDED FOOTWORK!” The glass armor broke and I landed on the floor. “What the hell!”
*Found lots...upgrading race to superior human.*
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*Found undocumented match. Initiating change…upgrading to Endless walker.*
My body exploded and was slowly turned Into a pool. Cher’s body and Heyla's body turned into a pool too, and then we were levitated above ground in a metal encasing.
_-_-&&. Evolution in 10 min...please wait.&&-_-_
20 min passed…”Wow is that Lem?” The voice of Heyla sounded just below me.
...What.?
“He looks so cute.” Said Cherissa. I felt a poke. I opened my eyes.
Everything was so blurry. I wanted to cry and poop myself. I wanted to shake myself.
“Look he opened his eyes.” Said Cherissa as I felt another poke. “Hey stop it! He is just a baby and needs his sleep.” Heyla said. I felt a shockwave pass through my body. “Hey don't slap me.” I heard Cherissa say. “It may not hurt anymore, but just don’t!” Cherissa screamed. I saw her blurred figure walk away.
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“It's all going to be ok Lem. I'm going to take care of you.” I heard Heyla say.
“Baby?...BABY!?”
I shook the most I could and tried to escape the bubble encasing me. God, I hate this painful ability.
“ASCENDED FOOTWORK!” My voice just came out as a blurb but it had its intended effect. “AAAAHHH!” Screamed Heyla as she dropped to the ground.
“That not how you treat a baby!” My body expanded. My bones cracked and broke into pieces. My skin grew. My hair grew silky but was surprised me the most was my muscles. My muscle mass had expanded, compressed, expanded and compressed in the span of two seconds, it was almost like my arms had turned to pumps in those seconds.
I stood up. “Lem?” I looked down sat and covered my decency. “C-c-could you please bring me something to cover myself?” I looked at Heyla.
“Why would you want to do that?” Heyla said and winked at me.
I stood up and ran towards the horizon. I'm going to regret this, so, so, MUCH. “Not here! Not here!”
“I'm just kidding!...And what do you mean by not here?” Said Heyla as she tilted her head.
I turned a corner and looked around. “So that is your plan?” A tall man said to a mall one. “Yea it's going to be terrific..huh?” The small man looked at me. O shit. “Hey! Look at what we have here Jer” The small man said. The tall guy looked at me.
I turned around and speed towards where Cher and Heyla were.
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“So that is what happened?” Cher looked at a pile of clothes. She had bought clothes from a store while I was away. I just wonder...'how did she buy them? she said she bought them but no one is alive, or is there something they are not telling me? “Try this.” She tossed me a black shirt, a big black jacked with some blue and black pants. “You can find some boxers latter.”
I stood up from the sofa and glared at Cher. “Ok, you girly.” She said and turned around. 'What is wrong with her?'
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It is I the collective system in your veins.
Sorry inconvenience, desire was put by time.
*Desire diactivated.*
Mental breakdown may be an after effect.
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Cher and Heyla stopped all movement. "Well that was strange...are you guys all right?."
They sighed.
Heryla closed the door and looked at me. "I did something stupid. Sorry Lem" She looked at Cher "Don't you dare ask me!" Cher looked at her with raised eyebrow. "Lem al-"
"Don't you say another word." Heyla interrupted Cher.
The light of the moon feel from the window next to us. I looked at the room as the crickets sang their darkening song.
The houses near started creaking as creatures scavenging though them licked their crusty lips. 2 white eyes appeared from the darkness and turned into into a fading paste in the darkness.
Heyla walked towards the lights and turned them off. Cher walked towards me.
"Let's go to bed." They said simultaneously.
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The night is so beautiful now adays...the sky has darkened and im nicely crunched between two women. One I just met and the other...someone who I have loved all my life. What a fun night...to stay awake.
"Hey Cher can you stop poking my back?"
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No response.. "And Heyla can you stop curling my hair?"
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No response either. I can't sleep and I'm bored...I'm sooooo stupid ain't I? Why haven't I checked my new...gift? Game interfence? New reality? I don't know...
"Bon-"
"Hey don't do that. Our screens pop up too you know." I looked at Heyla's eyes. She was in front of me, looking at me. "They don't." Said Cher
...at least they said something.
Tender arms wraped around me from behind, and I felt relaxed.
Another pair of tender arms reached out and touched my face. With determination Heyla asked. "What did you mean by later? Do you like me?" Heyla's face blushed but she was determined and looked straight into my eyes. Her brown eyes felt melancholic and sad. They felt afraid.
I did not know what to say. Not at all.
...well I better stop being some stupid person and just let my feelings out.
"I like you. From the first moment I saw you, I noticed I paid too much attention to what you did and was even hurt unconsciously when I thought you were going to leave me."
The arms behind me grasped me tighter, and I felt for the first time the heartbeat of another person. "You like me too right?" I heard Cher say, as she softly whimpered. "Yes, I do. I have been loving you for years already. You know that."
Tears had started to swell in my eyes. The apocalypse had taken a harder impact on all of us than it should have.
We all died and revived painfully. We did had lost everything to this apocalypse thing.
I had been worrying for my mom since the start of all if this but I had not enough time to even think about her.
I hope you are alright mom.
I then gasped. "What's wrong?" Said Cher. "Did something happen?" Said Heyla.
I never thought about their families.
"Cher is your family alright?" I said as I touched Cher's hand. "I don't know. The gov said that calls overseas where impossible because of the natural phenomena. Such a bunch of liers." I then looked at Heyla.
"My family died a year ago." She hugged me an buried her head on my chest and started crying. I would normally have felt good with two beauties hugging me, but instead, I just felt pain.
"Do you know what happened to Belo?" I started crying too and interwined my fingers with Cher's.
"I don't know what happened to my mom." I said. Cher hugged me tighter. "The last time I saw her she was meeting with someone that was...my school teacher."
I shook my head. No. I refuse to think that. I refuse.
That fucker!
I suppressed my anger and closed my eyes.
"We need to talk about something when it's morning, ok?" I kissed the top of Heyla's head and wrapped my legs around Cher's legs.
"Don't do that." Said Heyla as she buried her face more on my chest. "Hey, where is my kiss?" Cher said, as she raised and kissed my cheek. Ok, she got me there. My face flushed red and I just closed my eyes. "Remember to give me one later, you owe me one."
We slept for the first time In a week.
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