The Monster In Me

Chaos in the Playground

The sound of footsteps echoed along with the shrieks that sounded increasingly loud. The visitors widened their eyes, unable to believe what was happening before them. A group of humans screamed full of madness and lunged at each other. Making anyone who saw speechless by surprise. It is only instinct that brings each foot to go as far as possible from there.

Panic spreads so quickly that the number of people running around is not necessarily increasing direction in just a few seconds. Some people were seen attacking each other and ended up injured and damaged various mascot statues to nearby rides.

“Quick! Hold and catch them all!”

Security officers in bright yellow vests made little effort to stop the chaos. However, they also did not escape the rampage of humans who no longer looked neat and decent. Children cry for their parents amid people who are busy biting and roaring.

In an instant the fishy smell greeted their sense of smell that was still standing in place. Trying to understand what is happening in front of your eyes.

Including a girl who just kept silent while frowning.

“Dir, Dira! Come on, run fast!” Frantically Firda continued to pull on Adira's arm. Trying to resuscitate his friend to no longer be glued to the spot.

Aware of daydreams, Adira clasped his best friend's hand and came running after their entourage who had gone first.

“What happened?! Were they scared by the fire?” ask Adira while shouting. Though he had raised his voice with all his might, but his speech was barely heard amidst all the noise that was happening.

The girl turned her head to the side. The number of people shouting while walking with stiff but fast movements was growing. The girl grimaced when she saw a young man suddenly banging his own head on a large pole of a reanglala. While some others rolled and wriggled on the ground.

“I'm not the same as you! The fire that had occurred was only a small fire and had been handled well by the officers! I don't know what else makes those people crazy!” firda replied with a breath of breath. “But for sure we have to find a place to hide immediately! Ms. Danita is ahead and will show you the way!”

The two girls kept running until now they were close to their friends. Every now and then the uniformed troupe was scattered by someone who suddenly charged at them hysterically. However, as much as possible Adira and her friends try not to separate.

In the middle of her escape, Adira sees that her shoelaces are not tied properly. Even so, he was not brave enough to stop and correct it. The girl only occasionally looked down, making sure she would not end up falling over just by stepping on her own shoelaces. However, as he looked back to the front, an old man with a gaping wound on the head charged at him with full force until he fell down.

The heavy weight that suddenly hit his body made Adira groan. His back that slammed hard on the paved ground was sore and sore. Adira closed her eyes tightly, while her hand desperately held the man above her to not squeeze her any further.

“Adira!” Firda shouted and pushed strongly at the man who attacked his friend. Both hands were shaking he forced to exert a great energy, until finally the man fell down while growling violently.

As if not feeling any pain, the monstrous man stood back up.

His unusual movements made Adira and Firda who were preparing to escape fixated on the spot. The eyes of the two girls widened as they watched the man bend every joint of his body in a direction he shouldn't.

“Pak ... Sir, what's wrong with you?” adira asked, trying to communicate with the attacker. He stepped closer but was held back by Firda.

Adira's mouth was still gaping as she felt her hand being pulled tight.

“You why? Come, quick!” Abian, their classmate came and immediately dragged the two girls back to run. Followed by several other young men who also wore gray white uniforms.

“Zombie, they all must have turned into zombies!” Shouted Abian later. “Kal they are gone, free we try to communicate with them!”

Hearing that made Adira's knees feel weak. The girl had almost fallen to her feet if Firda had not swiftly grasped her hand tightly to strengthen her. As much as they can speed up their run while remaining alert, avoiding falling objects.

The group of humans who no longer behaved like humans were far behind them. However, the impact of the behavior of the creatures that continue to damage the various rides around still reach their place.

Adira and friends should always be vigilant. Just a little careless, they may die hit by heavy objects that fly due to continuous explosions. Adira's nanar gaze swept around. There were still many normal humans running with them. However, he was doubtful as to when they would survive.

Circumstances forced the humans who managed to escape to continue running away from the ring. Adira can see the Roller Coaster ride standing far in front of her. The girl felt a pain in her heart as both of her eyes stared at the fast train lying on the tracks, without a single passenger. Though some time ago Adira still saw the vehicle was operating carrying passengers who screamed by the horror of the available lines. Unaware of the many horrors that were waiting for them.

As far as Adira knows, the position of Roller Coaster is in the deepest region of the Cakrabuana Playground. Although not paying attention to the plan of this place clearly, Adira believes that in normal situations it takes time to reach the outer gate. Especially with the current situation?

In fact, why would their class-raising tour end up like this?

Brak!

Adira braked her legs suddenly. His body fell backwards, leaving a little distance with a group of people who packed the gate turn the adrenaline-pumping rides.

Several people jostled each other into the small space usually reserved for the ranger. Climbing and damaging the fence to elbow each other and yelling about who should hide there the most. Others are looking for another shelter. Desperate women and children sat on the ground crying and praying. Some were holding mobile phones, trying to contact anyone they knew. Ask for help with shaking hands.

Adira pensively moments before reflexes reached into her own skirt pocket.

Pimply. The phone doesn't exist.

Suddenly Firda patted her shoulder slowly. “Sstt, Ms. Danita found a place for us. Don't be noisy and quickly follow me.”

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