The DarkHole Laboratory

The Memory that Returns

Camy sleeps, she dreams,

"Ayooo .. Children come here follow Mr. Ruler" The man clapped his hands, a sign that all the little boys gathered in front of him were watching him.

Outdoor lessons, meaning it's time to play, the boys scattering out of their classes.

"Remember, what's the rule?" After much effort he gathered and made a neat line.

"If Mr. Ruler rang his whistle thenaa ... "

"Running" in unison the boys shouted, excitedly.

"So, there will be sweets there too, right?" A toothless little girl asked little Camy.

"Biscuits and milk?" The cute black-crimmed timpal with wide eyes also came closer.

"Ah I want cake stlobelli" Timpal again a lisp and long blonde hair.

Camy didn't answer she was still disoriented. Where is he now? He could only see without being able to do anything in his small body.

"Where are you going?" Mr.sway. Rullers. To the group of boys in front of him. "To the tunnel" the lisp screams pleasure.

"Daaannn siaaapp ... Priiiiiiiittt ... "

The group ran happily, they kept on running, Camy saw the crimson rather oily, and fell down. Then cry hard. Mr. Ruler approached and carried her. They look alike, thought Camy running back.

He had reached the end and there was provided a large table containing many sweet foods, which the children who asked him were also there.

Camy approached his desk, he just watched without taking anything. But when his eyes found a plate of chocolate-studded doughnuts melted and sprinkles, he wanted it.

Grab the donut and eat it. On his left was the toothless who grinned wide at him with a mouth of brown straws the same as it seemed.

"It's delicious, what's that donut too?" Ask. Camy just nodded her head. Then the toothless took his donut and piled on his plate full of chocolate, then ran away, carrying with him the full plate.

To his right was the blonde who was busy with the stroberry cake, with a large cut, he shifted the cake away from Camy. And glanced at Camy with a warning sign.

Camy just looked and continued to eat her donuts. He grabbed the milk and finished it. What else does he want? That lollipop cake looks good. He grabbed it but there was a small hand that also grabbed it.

"It's mine kamuuuu .. "the girl with her bakpa cheeks and long wavy black hair doesn't forget the pink bando took some cake and took it away.

Then Camy approached a round glass bowl containing caramel candy as well as chocolate. He grabbed his little bag and stuffed the candy until the bag was full.

"Camy" call someone. Which he did not reveal.

"Camy, baby" Still he focused on narrowing the candy in the bag that was full.

"Camy" A man approached and held her. He finally saw the person who called him. Father, Mr. Aldys.

"Honey your mommy will be angry at Dad, if you eat most of the candy" little Camy stared at her bag full of candy. Then I looked at Mr. Aldys.

"Dad save it for me, later mom won't know," stared innocently at the father.

"Later for Dad" he answered while eating the biscuits he had obtained before he was carried.

"Dad's son is still hungry?" Look at Camy enjoying her chocolate biscuits.

"Dad want?" Camy thrusting, right in front of Mr. Aldys. Wouldn't want Mr. Aldy bit his biscuits. "Hmm ... yummy, thanks Camy for sharing" Mr. Aldy joked while praising his son.

"Together dad, later change a lot of chocolate biscuits" Mr. Aldy just shook his head, learning who this kid is.

"Mommy's son eats biscuits? Many huh? That's a mouthful of chocolate?"

"No, Camy only eats one" Camy replied honestly.

"One but equally yes" Camy who did not understand the father who chuckled just saw him confused. Then Mr. Aldy rolled his eyes at Camy. Camy also retorted.

"What'sthis? What are you guys hiding from Mommy, huh?"

"Let's say .. ayooo ... " Mrs. Aldy, tickled Camy's stomach until he was curled up, alternating with his father.

The scene moves in where Camy sees her father holding her breathless, Mr. Aldy ran, his face like panic mixed with anxiety.

Also the same with the mother who also has a face of significant fear. Running beside. Behind Camy sees a group of people chasing after them.

"STOP THERE!" The loud screams that stopped them.

"Camy remember! Later if you hear Mr. whistle. Ruler you have to run fast down the tunnel to the end of there Dad keep the caramel candy and chocolate that Dad keeps, remember!" Camy just nodded.

Mr. Aldy took down Camy. As much as possible run towards the tunnel, so that the child can quickly enter there. And congratulations.

Camy was hiding behind her body, they were retreating, many, not just those who were heading for the tunnel.

Until Mr. whistle. Ruler sounded and Camy just kept quiet. "Run Cam!" whispered the mother gently. But Camy still did not run, finally, the mother carrying Camy ran closer to the tunnel with a fast. He hugged Camy as tightly as his father's embrace.

"DON'T RUN!" scream from the group. Camy sees him, his father blocking the pursuer and his mother who is as strong as possible runs to hold him.

"SYALL ... THEY FLED" shouted the pursuer again.

DOR'S!

Camy's mother fell. Same with Camy. Knee's bleeding. That he felt. Camy stood up, she saw her mother still face down with a blank look.

"CECILIAA" cried the father who ran over to them.

"Dad's princess, run there!" Although said calmly but there is firmness there.

Then someone with ginger-colored hair with a higher postir than Camy holding his hand Camy invited him to run into the tunnel.

Camy was still being held and running but she was still looking at Dad and his mother who was sprawled and was in the seat of the Father.

"Mommy and Daddy love you, We love you honey!" Mr. Aldy with a smiling face.

And the tunnel collapsed, in part, they kept running until the bright end welcomed. Camy's hand was still holding the older boy.

The girl's face was covered in tears. The deep sadness was clearly reflected, as was the same fear as the mother's face.

"Elle?" Camy woke up. Memory burst in and filled his brain, he remembered the boys who asked him about the candy, also the girl who took him running.

They were a team that was in DarkHole.did they also forget about the events that happened, it seemed? because they never told me the details of what happened before the tunnel was destroyed.

"Riby's? Joanna? The druw? Bharat?" His whisper. Camy was connecting the buzzels of her dreams in her head.

Much speculation in Camy's brain, he took a bottle of tube containing the capsule of the potion. Herbs that really helped her.

Sweaty. But there was no headache like before. He searched in his memory increasingly real. Most of the memories that were lost came back.

tbc.