The CURSE: Deadly Games

● ONE ●

"So friends all, today we have the arrival of new employees. Yeay!" said the jolly boss, so excited while clapping. This boss is indeed a little unique, friendly and jolly, in contrast to most bosses in the world. This is what makes people feel at home even though profits run deficits every year and salaries are gradually thinning. "So, he said this officer was great. He said after he worked at the branch office, BEHHH ... DIRECT BETTOR, many benefits. That's why he was transferred here" he continued with a big smile.

Tokk .. tokk....

The sound of footsteps began to approach from the corner of the corridor. All the servants stood ready to welcome the 'luck bearer' except for one man, Eleanor. Yes, he can not pretend to be happy considering his life in recent years.

"Stand, Nor!" exclaimed the team manager to Eleanor while nudging with her elbows.

Lazily, Eleanor stood up, tidied up her skirt and gave a slow applause, trying not to offend the new employee with her attitude, even though she could not pretend to look excited.

Eleanor widened her eyes wide, not believing her vision. He rubbed his eyes and tried to look again and again.

"Baby?!" thought in the heart.

He fell silent, peeking for a moment to see the arrival of Baylor, his best friend. He looked at all of that. Really can't believe it. He tried to escape Baylor, he tried to disappear and leave Baylor, but why now they meet again? Is this what we call destiny? Nay! Even if it was fate, he would split that destiny.

"Did you know, my name is Baylor. I was transferred from the branch office. Please ask for your guidance and cooperation. Thank you" Baylor said, lowering his head.

He then watched one by one the people in the spacious room. Until he was stopped and fixated as his eyes were fixed on someone's figure. Who else if not Eleanor Devacio.

Her face began to look dark as if the sky was overcast, not just Eleanor but both, Baylor as well.

The time Baylor had been waiting for happened right in front of him, he had been repeatedly training to face the phase, but what is this. Only the eyes shook, the mouth gaped, and the numb body he got.

"It's Eleanor" said the team manager, pointing to Eleanor, who was both pensive with Baylor. "Nor, saya ... Nor!" shouted his manager who managed to disperse the reverie of both.

"Oh, my name is Eleanor," to his surprise, his eyes turned down not daring to look at Baylor and while sculpting, not a single strand of his hair dared to move.

"Sorry, but may I repeat? Eee .. was less focused. Hehehe" said Baylor, scratching his head in confusion.

"Okayyy" said the team manager who is still quite patient. He took a deep breath and began to mention one-on-one.

Baylor again landed his lap in his new office chair shortly after being ready to visit the places in the office. In fact, the office is quite spacious until not a little time is consumed.

His eyes looked back doubtfully at Eleanor's eyes. From the sidelines of the book that prevented them Baylor from observing the details of each change.

"Hey .. You haven't changed, Nor. It's still beautiful, "her inner self. The faint smile moved itself without his permission.

Shatt ... shatt....

The sapodilla's hand disturbed his gaze, waving indistinctly. Instantly he woke up and his eyeballs rolled slowly.

"Ehh, Madam Manager," her smile stiffened, her eyebrows depicting unease.

"Now, there are files that you must check carefully. He said great, prove it!" he said while putting a mountain of maps even higher than his head.

"Ready, go!" baylor exclaimed excitedly with a hand marked with respect, a well-built body, while his eyes looked at the increasingly lost shadow.

Baylor immediately did what he was supposed to do with his half-brain. His left brain was focused on working, while his right brain was recalling his training frame.

While Eleanor....

From the decoration of his hands or can also be called a short needle watch that is right on the number 9 and the long needle passes a little number 12, with the conclusion at 09:02. "Okay, just a moment," his mind with a long sigh.

"Nor, look around" said Mr. Favid, his co-worker who sat next to Baylor, pointing to something on the stained white paper.

Eleanor straightened her legs and stood looking up at Favid. But the focus of his eyes could not be in harmony with his body, his eyes kept glancing towards Baylor.

"Udah ah, you work alone aja la yes, I want to pull first," he said while pushing the paper closer to Favid.

"Mom" he continued, facing the team manager with a tilted head marked home.

"Well, it's a quick time, Nor," said the manager, puzzled.

"Yes, Mom. Excuse me, ma'am, "His wiggly hands took the lightning of his bag and cleared the folds of his skirt as he walked to the end of the corridor.

Only a pair of eyes that stared sadly at the departure of the back that was getting lost until it disappeared.

"Vid, how did Eleanor get home?" ask Baylor who was curious.

"Ohhhh, haha no, that's he wants to go home to feed his pet, then come back again really," said Favid who answered Baylor's confusion.

Eleanor arrived at her apartment....

KreKKkk....

Eleanor opened the door knob of her apartment, which had the number 809 on the wall of her door.

His shoes he took off, pressed the light switch in the opposite direction, and slammed tired into his soft sofa.

09:34 A.S.

Eleanor stared blankly at the sky of her apartment. He could no longer think, his brain would soon break.

His hands fumbled at the short table beside the sofa where he fell to a halt on an object, his diary. Diary had accompanied him since the age of 7 years, all grievous, the story of his life was recorded complete there.

He quickly opened his diary from the first page until it stopped when an object fell right over his mouth. He put his diary back on the table in a state left open. Take a 5x7 patch of worn-out yellow white paper over his mouth.

"Bay-lor" he said slowly and gently. Tears began to rush out from the end of his eyes. Staring sadly at the photo, the photo of him and Baylor, while everything is still perfect, still happy, still intact.

"Hikss .. hikss ... hicks...." He could not hold back his cries to not come out.

09:58 A.B.

Kring .. cring .. kring....

Eleanor alarm that automatically rings every 10 hours or less 2 minutes.

The ringing sound woke Eleanor from her past memories.

"Medicine, medicine, medicine!"

He began to reach into his bag and look for painkillers.

"Damn!" yells. He forgot that the medicine was over.

10:00 A.B.

"ARGHHHHHH!!!" horrible screams.

His body started to grow, very big, really big. Rough brown hair started coming out from all over his body. His teeth began to change, yellowing, very sharp, 3x larger than normal size. Her clothes were tragically torn.

"Hufft .. huftt .. huftt...." A tired voice sounded from the MONSTER.