Deja Vu [ Lilian Ashley ]

Deja Vu [ Lilian Ashley ]
34. The Most Nightmare's


NO meaningful activities inside the deserted villa. It's just me and my phone. At least safe and comfortable.


The night had come, but everyone had not yet returned. Their plan is just to travel to fruit and vegetable gardens, why all this time? I'm starting to feel lonely.


CRINGS!


For the umpteenth time, my phone rang which meant a phone call. It's Zack's name and I think he's gonna want to talk or make sure of my good news.


"Hello," I said cheerfully.


There is no answer. My ears only heard a heavy breathing sound, then became silent in a few moments.


"Ashaley!" Zack yelled with panic that rubbed on me. "To-please ..."


This is not very good. It's not natural for Zack to ask me for help. Something's not right.


"What's wrong with you, Zack?" many rush.


He replied, "They, they want to kill me!"


I gasped in shock and felt angry because it was definitely the Cate members that Zack was referring to. They lied by saying they wouldn't kill Zack. I should have believed Crystal's words. I cannot forgive their actions. It's terrible, now I'm the one who's changed to save Zack by any means.


Soon I ordered a taxi online and darted out of the villa to pass my new employees back. I ignored all the cries of those who called out to me and asked me the purpose of my escape. After the taxi came to me, I immediately darted in and left for the caffe despite the travel time of two hours.


During the journey, I could only offer a prayer of salvation to Zack. I hope he's still okay.


"Sir, let's speed up the car!" my orders are impatient in sitting and waiting.


"Okay, Neng. The location is very far away. Even it looks like there will be traffic at the end of the road" said the taxi driver resignedly. "Even the pay will be very expensive."


I won't care about the pay. In my brain I can only imagine how fateful Zack would be if I didn't arrive in time. Now it's 20:30, then I'll be at 22:30. Less is more.


As a result of speeding, several times this taxi driver stepped on the brake until my body almost bounced in various directions if not using a seat belt. Some traffic jams have disrupted travel until the taxi has to turn the bow to find another route. If this is the case, then I will arrive later!


After a journey that so eroded my patience, I quickly darted outside and I threw my sling bag at the taxi driver to take how much money he wanted.


BRACKET!


Without a second thought, I opened the front door of the caffe violently with both hands and instantly circulated all my gaze in all directions.


THE CHUCK!


A flash of light greeted my presence. Not what I imagined before coming here. Now I have entered the pinnacle of danger that threatens my life. In between difficult breaths, my feet were already preparing to step blurry.


Blood streaks everywhere. The chaos of surrounding goods caused by the former resistance. Zeha was seated with severe wounds to the head. Crystal, and Aya had been lying down with hands that each held a sharp weapon. There is no Yurika, I am worried about her unseen state among all of this. The sight that I first saw until it was enough to add to the horror in this gloomy life.


Among all the scenes I saw, there was nothing more sinister than Zack. He stood in the middle of this place by lifting up the camera he had used to photograph me a few seconds ago. Her violent face, shrinking pupils and especially her gray hoodie splashed by blood had already strengthened my answer that she was the culprit.


"You turned yourself in here after planning to kill me?" zack said after letting out a cruel laugh.


He called me with the intention of luring me here.


"Look. I painted this place specifically for you. Since there's no paint, I'll just use some of these girls' red liquid." After uttering the terrible sentence, Zack pointed his camera at me. "This will be the last photo before you die.


He once said that his hobby was to become a photographer and painter. However, in a different way than the normal word.


Suddenly, a moaning sound appeared and came from Aya who was being knocked over while brandishing scissors towards Zack's feet. Instead of succeeding, Zack steps on Aya's hand so firmly that it produces a groan from the girl's mouth.


Finally I stepped back, then ran after my eyes glared in looking at Zack's hand picking up the scissors from Aya's hand. It's bad, not the first time he's killed me. Not Zack, but his side. I was so scared that I ran in a state of trembling.


"Please! Anyone, help me!" I shouted for help in the crowd of pedestrians. My tears are filled with the spectacle of everyone who doesn't want to be my protector. "Mom, sir! Help me, I want to be mou-bu ..."


My speech was cut off with a scream as my head turned and found Zack walking leisurely to get close to me. His face looked normal, even adorned by a smile. Hoodie who can show evidence of her crimes has been released until she only wears an ordinary white T-shirt.


Quickly, I entered the horde of pedestrians filled with mothers and shouted, "Help me! I want to be caught by criminals!"


Crying and crying, that's all I can show you for help.


"What's wrong with you, son?" One of the mothers began to ask questions that made me a little relieved.


"He'll take me home." My eyes were staring at the guts when Zack was already standing in front of the horde I was coming to. Her poisonous sweet smile had been plugged in speaking to everyone. "Sorry, Mom. She's my sister, I wanted to take her home after she ran away from rehab and counseling with a psychologist "


What a stupid shit. I don't look like a mentally ill person at all and need rehabilitation. Especially sent to a psychologist.


"Oh, is that right?" I was flabbergasted when a middle-aged woman answered Zack's booze.


No and please don't believe. Why can they trust the man's words?


"You must have trouble taking care of this poor little sister" said the other mothers in a concerned tone in turning towards me. "I wish he would heal quickly."


Zack scratched his nape and kept a big smile. "Although it was so difficult that he ran away and considered me a criminal, I felt no distress at all."


With my last effort, I continued running before the horde of mothers handed me over to Zack. However, luck did not come with me until here.


Just about three feet away I ran, and two of my fathers held my hand and rolled me back to Zack.


"So I heard from afar that this woman ran away from her brother." One of the fathers held me firmly and immediately handed me into his grasp.


"Observe his brother, Mas. It's dangerous to run around like this." The other fathers were afraid.


I started crying too. "Sir, help me. I'm not sick. But I want to be dibu ..."


Zack immediately jerked me to stop my words. Without a pause, he pulled me away. "Thank you, Mama. I'll go back to our parents. Pray that my sister is healed too, thank you again."


"May the child recover quickly."


"Seeing from his panic emotions, surely their parents were filled with patience."


"They."


The words of concern from the pedestrians had reached my ears and made me resign. I can't believe they can trust Zack's smile.


After that, Zack grabbed my hair and threw me into a small alley when I felt far away from the crowd. My body fell down and began to push back my body with legs as he approached.


He rubbed his front hair back and looked at me cynically. "You're really chatty and very troublesome."


"Please," I murmured. "We must live together as you say. Don't be like this."


My words have enraged Zack even more. "Living with you? Don't hope! One of us has to die if we want to live in peace!"


I grabbed the sand around and I threw it right into Zack's face as he brandished the scissors out of his pants pocket. I immediately leaned against his stomach and ran away as fast as I could.


I've never run this fast. It felt like my legs were coming off and my body was drifting at high speed. I can't go home 'cause Zack's gonna break into my apartment. The last option is just one, hiding out on campus.


I have not been able to breathe a sigh of relief even though it has reached the campus that is already dark due to no occupants at all. Now it's midnight, no student will be at the sift night. Strangely enough, there were no guards on guard. Next, I ran into the corridors and searched for a safe hiding place until Zack gave up looking for me.


"ASHLEY!"


Zack's echoing screams have signaled he's been following her all the way here.


Quickly, I immediately entered the auditorium filled with chairs exactly like a cinema. In the back seat, I squatted down and hid while praying for safety.


In a split second, there was a terrible laughter that I did not dare to check the surroundings.


"Why hide, Ashley? It's free, I'll find you," exclaimed Zack.


There was the sound of falling objects and smoke slowly smelled in my nose. I forcefully closed my mouth when I almost coughed.


"Meet!"


My head turned slowly and the tempo of my heartbeat changed rapidly. Zack was standing at the end of a row of chairs that I made a hiding place. His mouth grinned widely and his feet began to step towards me. Immediately I got up and jumped the chairs to get out of this place. Then, I realized the fire was starting to spread everywhere.


Zack wants to burn down this campus.


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