Laboratory - Red

The Chapter 23 Steyfano Marcues

Fucking wick clock. It ruined my beautiful dream. I took it and slammed it to pieces and shattered into pieces. I soon got out of my sleep. Trying to collect my life flying through the air. I will not forget my dreams. Really am. I won't forget.

At 5:20 in the morning. I looked at my face in the mirror. It looked tangled with the blood that had dried up around it. I immediately took my towel, and bathed my body. Feels weird. But I like it. Calm. This morning was so calm. Maybe because I killed the flies. It's probable.

I'm wearing my uniform. Not a few minutes later, I entered a bus. I sat in the passenger seat playing with my phone. The bus travels at medium speed. Then stop at the next stop. A woman climbed the bus stairs. And sit beside me. Quite clearly with his face that looks still childish. He is clearly a child. I didn't bully him too much. I don't give a shit.

When the bus stopped, I got off the stairs. Entering the gate of my school that is so wide its courtyard. I walk to class. However, the class is already so crowded with new news.

" Emmy? A 10th grade kid? That beauty? " A girl started asking about the truth of the rumor.

" yes. You know for yourself, don't you? Her parents came here, they said Emmi didn't come home last night. Where's he been? Suddenly said."

" He's beautiful. Is he finished at **** with his girlfriend?"

" hey... Your mouth!!"

" I don't think so. He always bullies the next-class girl. Rumor is he's doing bullies on the boy. Yesterday, someone said the girl was possessed and Emmi thought she was crying because of her. He ran. So Emmi chased him. "

" Children today love to bully people. "

" Isn't this very suspicious? "

Yep. I don't know shit. Maybe no one here realized that I was a murderer. But I never killed a 10th-grade girl. I put a headset into my ear. Listen to some music and take a nap until suddenly the bell rings.

Hid. Just because of Emma-Emmi police to the point of coming here. I shouldn't have to go in today. The police interrogated one by one the students. Some ask if we are close to him? When was the last time we saw him? And are we close to him? That's it until the first lesson is over. Uninspiring.

Even in the cafeteria, this Emma-Emmi rumor had no end.

" So goosebumps. He said Emmi was killed. Police found his body behind the school. Hihh is horrified. "

" Don't Aggy kill him? She was the last time with Emmi."

" Not su'udzon. She is a girl. Where he might kill. "

" Who knows, right? He looks like a crazy man. You don't remember? Yesterday he suddenly screamed like a trance."

" yes... But it seems impossible. He testified this morning that Emmi killed someone. "

" To be honest, this is a confusing case. "

Because I could not stand the cycle of gossip, I decided to take my food to the bathroom. Sitting on the toilet and eating my sotoku. Eating in the toilet was good, too.

But still. This Emma-Emmi rumor is hitting one school. As I was eating on the toilet, I listened to the men in front of the sink talk about Emma-Emmi.

" cherry. I haven't had a chance to make it as a girlfriend yet, who would dare to kill a girl as beautiful as her?"

" That's quite regretful, right? I'm sorry we're too slow to shoot him as a girlfriend."

" good. We're in cahoots."

Alright. For now, I feel like doing sit ups up to 1000 times while saying 'Oh my God... Who is Emma-Emmi? It rubbed once in my ear.'

That regret followed me in class. I entered the doorway and unhappily people stared at me while whispering cynically. Whahuh? What now? I'm not hatching. I just sat on my bench listening to a music that I repeated from earlier.

It could not completely spare me from the uneasiness of people's gazes. Even as I walked down the street after school, I stared at everyone whispering as I looked towards me. A little I thought. Was my action last night buying gasoline with a body full of blood circulating? I'm sure I don't want to care.

I walk with my ears closed with a headset. Hardened the volume so I wouldn't hear the screams and the insults of those who saw me as a murderer. Butno. The ones shouting at me are the kids who know nothing about the real me. I don't know what the killer meant when he approached me.

" You. you hurt the son, right? You want to die, huh?" He's even shorter than me. I had to bow my head as I looked into her eyes full of courage.

" What's your business?" Ask her.

" You hurt the son, right? He said you wanted to kill him, right?" Others chimed in.

" He's alive?"

" Just tell me what your business is until you want to kill him, asshole!!"

" Tell him I'll memorize him again tonight. "

" Hey!! You hear me not? What business do you want to kill him? You think just because you're taller you can fight us? "

" Take care of your own business. My part is enough to take care of. "

" Dog!! You're the society killer. Because you're all dead. Son said you killed a girl last night. You must have killed Emmi, right? The pem machine.."

My broken mouth was torn. Fortunately, I found a cutter in my bag. Next he just squirmed in pain with a tear wound that was so painful. And then some of his friends came up to me while scaring me with their sharp claws. They were swinging their wiggles with their eyes closed in fear that they would kill someone. Actuallyno. I'll kill them. I held the Celurit with my left hand. I took it forcibly and I chopped off her little head. He fell and I don't care. I swung my shoes at them. I stuck it in his neck. One more to his stomach and tore him until he saw all the organs in his body. Huh... It was exhausting dealing with them. Actually it's still afternoon to commit an act of murder to the Son. I will go home first and fill my crying stomach.

The night I waited for finally came with a million stars. I walked down the lonely streets until I was in the city. I took a road that I asked the kids about this afternoon. I went inside the hospital building and approached one of the sisters there.

" The patient's room is named Putra."

" In room number 199. "

I took an elevator that would take me to the next floor. And I walked a few steps and I was in the doorway. Pretty good for just a regular hospital. This is called a five-star hospital. Specially made for the descendants of democrats and politicians. I actually listen to all the talk from out here. There are a lot of people inside who are talking about me. But they did not know that the murderer was at the door listening to the conversation. That's the police and they're putting together a plan to arrest me. The door opened and they were quite surprised by my sudden presence there.

" Who are you looking for?" A policeman asked me with a heavy voice.

" Want to visit the son. I brought fruit." I said while showing a bouquet of fruit that I used to launch my heroic actions.

" Ah, son. You must be his friend son well, please come in. You alone? I have a little business so I can ask you to take care of her for a while.." poor old lady.

" It's with pleasure, Auntie. "