45 Days of Terror in the PKL

45 Days of Terror in the PKL
Episode 72



Not only did Jane open and provide food for Alex, she even looked in the direction Alex continued while eating.


Jane kept asking Alex to talk.


"Yesterday there was a chat of me." Jane Said.


"Oh yeah??" said Alex.


"Yes, said mom when to play at home again, anyway I chat mama first because I want to ask you news." Jane Said.


"Why should you chat mama, can you ask Jesica or Jonathan." Said Alex.


"Yes, I don't know mom." Answer Jane.


I was also sitting next to Alex trying not to look or even glance at Jane. I stayed focused on my food that I was hard to swallow.


"You still like pasta, don't you??" ask Jane to come back to Alex.


"Still." Answer Alex.


"Back from here I'm making you pasta ya." Jane Said.


"Not Jane, thank you." Answer Alex.


"You used to love my pasta." Jane said with a smile, looking at Alex.


Suddenly Jane rubbed something near Alex's lips. The shocked Alex just looked at Jane and dodged without saying a word.


Because I was so good at hearing and seeing it, I couldn't swallow my food any more, I felt like I wanted to vomit. I also took my drink, drank it. I got up and took my food, before I could walk to Alex's kitchen and pulled my hand.


"Where are you going??" ask Alex.


Spontaneous everyone was looking at me.


"You put the plates in the back." Answer's short.


"You haven't eaten yet, eat first." Alex is back.


"My head is dizzy I want to sleep." I answered while releasing Alex's hand from my hand slowly.


I walked into the kitchen throwing my leftovers in the back, washing my dishes and my glasses. I went to the bathroom washing my hands and feet, and then entered the room without saying anything to them.


I closed the door, I felt very angry but like someone was holding me back. Out of annoyance and heartache I cried and opened the ring from grandfather unconsciously which I placed on the table in the room.


I cried because I felt like I couldn't do anything and couldn't even reprimand Jane when it was clear that Alex was my lover. I continued to vent my anger in tears and then everything went dark, it was so dark there was not the slightest light, then I felt a cold air piercing my skin.


My body felt so weak, I felt helpless. I hear a lot of voices. The voice that kept calling my name, this time I heard the voice of the middle-aged man and I recognized the voice.


I heard Alex's grandfather's voice calling my name, I opened my eyes slowly I saw Alex's face above me with a very pale look. I held Alex's face to ask why but my voice couldn't get out.


I felt a cold back, an incredible cold piercing my skin and I saw it all dark again.


A few hours later.


I looked to the right, and I saw Alex's face right next to mine sleeping. I touched that face and she woke up.


"Dear is awake." Alex said with a panicked face and then he sat down.


"Where are we??" my many.


"At grandpa's house." Answer Alex.


"A grandpa's house??" many ensure.


"Yes dear." Alex answered while stroking my cheek.


"Why is it here?? which friends??" my many.


"They're in the breakfast dining room with grandpa." Answer Alex.


"Why are we all here??" askaku.


"Let me explain, now baby eat first huh. It's made bude green bean porridge." Said Alex.


"Bude did it??" I come back like a confused person.


"Yes dear." Alex answered while helping me sit up and leaned my head with a pillow.


I sit down, Alex feeds me green bean porridge. I who remembered the ring I had placed panickedly looked at my finger, after I saw the ring on my finger I felt calm.


"Why is the ring dear??" ask Alex.


"No, I'm wearing this." I said while showing my fingers.


"That's because I put it on my darling." Answer Alex.


I'm down.


"I'm sorry I was upset so I put it on the table." My answer.


"Darling, I almost lost dear." Said Alex with a tone like holding back tears.


I took the bowl of porridge in Alex's hand put it on the table by the mattress, I hugged it.


"I'm sorry, I won't repeat." I said, although I don't know what happened, but when Alex said it, my heart was very sad.


"What's really going on, why am I here." So many questions in my head.


I'm waiting for Alex or the others to tell me about what happened.


To be continue.


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