"Milan, get that shit out of your moth "Boz frantically shouts out whilst sprinting towards him. "Boz! My child, where have you been, what were you doing? I left everyone with you to protect them, and I came back and you're not there. "Milan shouts out whilst sadistically laughing. Milan walks past the shadow which completes its transfiguration into a ball, but as Milan and Boz start to meet in the middle, his sadistic laugh begins to fade. After his final step, Milan stands still as Boz tries to control his speed. As Boz begins to slow down, Boz begins to think to himself "Why did he stop laughing?". With no time to register the pain, Boz had the wind blown out of him! Milan's silhouette overshadowing him, "Where the fuck have you been? I left everyone in your care, so tell me why I came back to find the package and his friends getting demolished by that fucking umbra?" Milan whispers from spitting distance of a winded Boz. His eyes widened, he goes in for another extreme punch… "Aayah, what am I doing, its not even your fault" Milan says whilst palming his face. His fist, inches away from Boz's face, he widens his hand and offers Boz support to stand back onto his feet.
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"Sorry Milan, this can wait, a bounty from the motherland has been picked up by a group of militia soldiers, they are on my tail heavy with serious fire power, we need to get everyone inside." Boz struggles to say. "Why did you lead them here, you should've just offed yourself at that point you idiot…I am joking, don't be so glum. It's fine, go to the infirmary, get that grazed arm fixed up. No one is going to harm my children, rest assured" Milan says with a pinch of seriousness. In a jolt of frantic energy Chris and Dean waken from their manufactured slumber to find Vince unconscious with Alan kneeling next to him. "I can't move" Chris thinks to himself. "Tell me what happened to him please…please" he shouts out towards Alana. "I don't know how anyone can survive from that" Alana whispers with a cold tone. "WHAT…WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM!" Chris yells out. With a slow turn of her head Alana begins to speak out as if in a trance
"I have never seen anything quite like what happened. I have made my decision. This kid we call purple haired boy deserves our respect, for he is chaos itself. That Umbra killed Jacob with ease… he killed…killed him with ease, I don't want to go back. Ja…Jacob I am sorry, you deserved way better than me, I love you, so come back to me. You aren't dead are you…? Or else who will mourn you but me, who…!" Alana sobs and shouts in intense agony. "What a shitty place we were born, I got you killed, but I have had an epiphany I won't let your death be in vain, I will free us who get used like horses. The horses will turn on their masters and stomp on their heads. I swear this to you my love, I will follow the beautiful music trailing this boy because I know where it will lead me" Alana blurts out.
"All I can say is that, that umbra wouldn't exist if this kid did not pass out. The despicable umbra tried to use that opportunity to finish him off, but then that Milan guy showed up and tore it to pieces. I know he is kind of like a brother to you, so I want to respectfully ask you…" Alana says to Chris as the tears on her face dries up. "Alright, Alright, it looks like no one is coming, shut the doors and lets properly welcome our guest" Milan shouts out. "Let me protect you boys, let me be part of your journey outside of the motherland. They don't own me and I don't want to go back, the only person I had is gone, I have nowhere to go, but there is a music that sounds in my ear when that kid is in whatever beautiful form he gets into, its makes me feel that I have a purpose." Alana rambles at Chris.
"You tired to kill us, that was you, wasn't it? I am just asking because I don't know if you think I am dumb or something. Why would we need your protection? When Ippy possessed me for that brief moment, I saw his memories, you got that guy killed, you say you loved him but… but you got him killed. I will say this only once, stay way from us, as soon as we find a way out of here, please stay way from us." Chris says to Alana as he gets off the ground and puts an unconscious Vince's arm around his neck. "I feel the same way as you do, how can the motherland sell us out like we haven't obeyed anything and everything they have ordered us to do. I was always looking to get away from my folks back there, that's why I joined the core, and…they've let me down as well, life is truly careless for one's feelings" Dean discloses whilst walking up behind Alana. "Oh shut up!" Alana retorts to Dean in a disgusted tone. "Come on you three, stop talking follow me, let me explain to you what your purpose here is in my camp. Yes good, bring the package… i mean that unconscious boy along too!" Milan shouts out with a laugh.
As they all get into a room with a round table made out of metal scraps and 5 rundown metal chairs surrounding it, red dust covered and seethed everything in the room with its rich color. The room was dimly lit with a slither of natural light creeping its way inside. "Its so cold in here" Dean whispers. "Sorry we don't have a heater for you, spoiled brat" Malik sneers as he bumps into Dean and pushes him aside. "Only if you knew what your lovely life and home was built on…" he whispers on his way past. Dean with a strong tone shouts out "what lovely life, huh, what lovely home, do you even know what you are talking about. Oddly enough I am weirdly excited to be here, just to get away from them…so just tell us why we are here for fuck sakes!" The words bounce and echo throughout the four corners of the room. "Calm down pretty boy, don't listen to that idiot… the name is Estrella" a young woman with long and dark luscious hair, green eyes and full cherry pink lips says in a sultry manner.
"Everyone have a seat, please" Milan says whilst turning his gaze to an empty seat next to Boz. "Boz, where is Oldman? We need him here, and the boy must wake up so that we can start. A new chapter must be written with our new visitors" Milan utters out whilst pointing at an unconscious Vince, Chris, Alana and Dean.
NEXT CHAPTER – TBD