[I]Logical (In Rework Time)

Zone 13

Lying in a field full of grass, I could feel raindrops drenching my entire body. If I'm not mistaken I've been like this for half an hour? Or maybe more?

"Akhh-"

I can't be sure if my head hurts, every time I try to remember what happened it feels like my head is on a sting.

I forgot how I ended up here, I remember I was on my way home. Unknowingly I was already in this place then-.

“Aaaaahhh!!”

Ha. ha.

I'd better not do any rash actions first, I better not do anything first.

The rain had started to subside, my senses were working well but I couldn't move. From the sounds around it seemed like other than plants there were no other living creatures. If only I could move my body I could look around.

Ekhhh, I don't think I can anymore.

My head feels heavier, my eyelids feel unable to open.

Lothawat! if I fall asleep here it could end badly.

But no matter my efforts I finally lost, slowly I began to close my eyes and dissolved in sleep.

...

--Surprisingly, it feels so comfortable. I should have been in a bad situation but this feeling, I don't want to get away from it. When was the last time I felt like this?

I don't want to open my eyes.

How is my body doing right now? But I don't want to wake up.

How long can I be like this? If I could I want it forever..

But it can't be yes, if I don't do anything I'll only last a week. That is if there were no beasts that took my life, otherwise it would be impossible for nature to do so.

...

Anyway what's in it if I'm still alive, all this time it's just disappointment. Why do I want to stay in this world?

What would happen if I suddenly died in this place huh?

I suddenly disappeared and what?

What's gonna happen?

I don't think anyone will care, maybe the boarding house will realize because I didn't pay on time.

Haa-I don't have anyone huh?

Maybe people will find my body and just realize that I'm missing a few years from now, when my body is found to be rotting.

"Heh. hehe." I chuckled. I was wrong not to rot but to become bones.

"Fatty creature~ you've fought hard.. rest~"

That's who-that's

...

Fuck, whoever it is doesn't matter, maybe it is time.

But this is weird, is this what I really want?

Everything I've done to live this long, is it all just for this? Will all my problems be solved that easily? Then why didn't I just do it from before, there were plenty of opportunities but why didn't I do it?

It's strange! It's so weird, it's not me! This is not what I want!

"Door!!!"

I woke up hearing a loud noise. Fireworks-

No, there can't be anyone playing fireworks in a place like this, then this is for sure.

Firearms!

I opened my eyes, my body still not moving. With all my energy I forced my head to the right. The direction of the voice came, it seemed like I was right. There were people wearing uniforms that looked like military uniforms.

“They shoot where, they face me"

Whatever their target was but their shot was aimed at something on my left side. I tried to look.

What a creature is that!

What kind of creature it was, it was a strange creature I had never seen before. The creature was floating and looked disgusting. The object was not far from my body, it looked like a jellyfish and was slightly transparent. One of the tentacles contained a red liquid, it seemed that the liquid was moving towards the middle of this floating creature.

I watched the body of the creature more closely. There was a box object floating in the middle of his body, it seemed that the liquid was moving towards the object of the box.

In the translucent tentacles I saw the dead body of the raccoon, the body of the raccoon was dry like all its liquid was sucked.

"This thing, it's dangerous!"

I can't move! That damn tentacle began to approach, in an instant my hand was wrapped around by that tentacle, the people with the firearm continued to shoot at the creature. Unfortunately, the multiple shots directed at him had no effect.

"Turkey!"

From that tentacle I felt something sharp stab my hand through the jacket I was wearing.

I felt as if my blood was being sucked out by the creature, a red liquid started to be seen in the tentacles that wrapped around my hands.

"~Easey~ everything will improve soon"

Apparently, I just need-I

"Door!!!"

There was a louder gunshot, the shot hitting the center of the creature's body.

Ughhhh, my head feels like it's spinning, I seem to understand.

It's this creature that makes me care less about my life, no it's not less precise. More like making me give up.

My blood stopped flowing into the tentacles of the creature, it was like worry. I focused my gaze on the creature's body in order to see more clearly.

The box is throbbing! is that this jellyfish organ?

The sniper shot may have almost hit the strange box, the creature was afraid if the shot hit its core organ. The tentacles wrapped around my hand slowly moved and released their twists.

The gunfire with a loud voice was heard again and this time hit the organ. The strange creature was in pain and tried to escape.

What the hell is this creature.

After trying to suck my blood and play with my mind he wants to run away?

This damn thing started floating higher trying to escape, I pulled the tentacles of that strange creature. The creature turned out to be light and its strength was just like a toddler, even with my current condition I could restrain the creature.

The creature could not get any higher, he could not let go of my hand. The creature could not move, the sound of loud gunfire was heard again. The shot managed to destroy the creature's organs, the creature collapsed and slowly turned into bluish dust.

Slowly the dust was blown away by the wind and disappeared.

The people shooting at the creature were slowly approaching, I turned my head towards them. I don't know what happened their leader raised his hand as a stop sign, and the unexpected happened. They pointed their guns at me.

What the hell are they, don't they want to help me?.

Their leader advanced slowly towards me, he stopped next to me. He lowered his head and picked up something on his waist, it was a knife.

He put his knife around my neck, he asked me.

“Can you talk?” ask the man to me.

“Ya” answers.

I can only speak weakly, probably because I have no energy. I tried to talk but my voice could only come out a little, even so at least that person could hear it.

“What's your name?” ask the guy.

“Lucy...”.

“Lucy what?”

“I'm not sure, as far as I know my name is Lucy. But someone called me Lucy Lucinda.”

From that person's expression it seemed that he was dissatisfied with my answer. He asked back.

“Are you a student of, Pacific Dream Institute?” that guy probably saw the uniform that was behind the jacket I was wearing. I haven't been able to answer that guy asking any more questions.

“You live in dorm?”

“Yes,” I keep answering his questions, this guy keeps asking me about my identity. He again asked ,“In what room number?”, I was forced to answer the question or I will not be able to survive, “043” I replied.

The guy asked me all the way to the details of my school.

“When the Institution was officially founded?” ask the guy.

“Year 1994.”

“Exact date?” the man asked about the date of the institute's inauguration, but I didn't know the details of the school's history.

“I don't know.”

After that he asked another question. The questions are not important and I do not know what the purpose is, he even asked me the color of my eyes and others.

He kept asking until I interrupted him.

“Mayor Sam Johannes?” my spoken.

The man stopped talking.

“What makes a major come to a place like this, and what place exactly is this?” my many.

He didn't answer my question, but he replied with a question.

“Do you really not know?” that guy made sure.

“Ya,” replied.

That person finally kept his knife away from my neck, on his face looked an expression like someone who had just managed to do something dangerous.

He gave a safe signal to the people behind him, They dropped their guns. The major called one of his men, “Lienan Olivia!”.

A woman whose age was not much different from mine approached here, on the chest of her uniform was the name Olivia Jensen.

“Lettan please take care of this man, I've checked it but since a fellow woman is better you check more thoroughly,” the man's orders to the young Lieutenant.

After that I couldn't hear clearly what they were saying, even more precisely I didn't hear anything anymore. My eyes slowly began to close again. This is the second time I have fallen asleep like this today.

Or maybe a third time?, who cares about it.