Turns Out He Is A Boy

Turns Out He Is A Boy
What's up with me?


Then for now we are taking some items or supplies of food needed during the trip. Although I still don't know how we got out of the forest, and this mountain, it's impossible if the three of us walk to get out of here.


Because there's no one here to pass, because it's not a public road either. There was only one road to this mountain, and again during the journey to this mountain I saw no other vehicles passing this road other than our entourage


While Fred was looking for something that was needed from those tents. He put me on a big tree, I leaned against that big tree while breathing out my still tight from this serious wound. I looked up at the sky using the glasses from the assassin.


I could see it clearly without the slightest mist I could see. The sky was so blue, I was so amazed because it felt like I had not seen the sky or other objects in this forest because of the fog made by the killer.


Then I saw Peter who was busy reaching into the bag of murderous clothes he had just killed. I was thinking what was looking for with the corpse, then once he managed to find what he was looking for, Peter shouted loudly in delight.


"Finally! I found him!" peter shouted as he raised both his hands in excitement.


"Hey you stupid idiot! why are you screaming like that? do you want us all to die because of you?" said Fred who was angry, and approached Peter. I could only see them from a distance, I could not move my body even a little.


"Yes I know, but don't call me stupid like that dong" said Peter sadly.


Once again this feeling happened to me, I felt that I was not needed here at all. In front of people like them I can what. I kept humbling myself like that once I knew that they were better than me.


And I always thought, "Can I surpass them?". I always think that way in front of people who are better than me. Then followed with hatred, and my anger at them.


"What did you find out until you screamed out loud like that?" asked Fred who made him curious, as well as myself I wonder what they are doing, I can only look at him from here.


Then Peter showed it with a proud smile, "This is it." said Fred who was surprised to see the object shown to him.


I can't see what Peter showed Fred. Not because of the fog that blocked my vision, but because of the pain I was suffering. Which makes me unable to see clearly, because my eyes are twitching.


I have a sharp vision compared to anyone else. This is something great for me, and also this vision is my innate from birth. But just a quick glance I saw the thing that was shown it was a key.


"Yes! this is a key, more precisely this is a bus key. But I don't know which bua has this key, because the key is not numbered according to the bus number" Peter said.


I can't listen to what they're talking about, because it's too far away. But looking at it anyway it seems like they look a little familiar. Are they really suspicious, or am I the wrong one to respond?.


"Well then..we just have to try it on all the buses, what are you waiting for, Peter?" ask Fred.


Then Fred looked at me, and smiled, "No need for you to think, We better think about what's going on. Come on!" said Fred.


Then Fred came up with a lot of stuff he was carrying. Then again I was carried by him, Peter also brought half the stem taken by Fred. Then we walked out of this forest as soon as possible.


While walking out, I shook my head to open his glasses. Because it bothers me so much, and so do I guess. The mist started to disappear bit by bit every step of our feet. Until in the end you really made it out of this forest.


As soon as we walked out of this forest, we were all surprised to see someone standing in the field where we were marching at that moment. That guy seemed to be waiting for us, he did not use special glasses to see in the fog because here the fog had completely disappeared.


The man was wearing a black hat, and all black, and he was carrying two swords on both his waist. We all stopped, and put all the stuff we were carrying, and Fred also put me behind him.


"Hey..hmm, stranger what's your name?" asked Fred to Peter in a stammer.


"I? ah.. My name is Peter" said Peter who was stammering.


They are not good at acting, their acting looks bad. Even so I still can't figure out who they really are. This is all very suspicious to me, everyone around me is very suspicious to me.


"Peter, take care of Claude for me, I'll go ahead and beat the whisker, give him the knife. Since he used two swords, then I also had to use two knives, even if the length of the other side was too long" said Fred who slowly walked up to the killer.


"All right, leave it to me, I'll immediately find out which bus has this key while I'm fighting" Peter said.


"Thank you, it's time for me to go" Fred said in a hero-like manner. Really a strange person.


Then I was taken by Peter, carrying all the things Fred was carrying. It turned out that Peter was that strong, he was still able to bear all the burdens he carried. He was also carrying me.


We checked all the existing buses, starting from the bus leaving one. The total number of buses here is 10, Peter did not put me somewhere to check every bus there. It looks like Peter has been very obedient to Fred's words.


I don't know who they are, but I'm grateful that they are. From that moment on, my heart felt a strange feeling, a feeling I had never felt before. I don't know what this feeling is, a sense of pride? happy? thanks you? I don't know what I'm feeling.


But there was not the slightest bad feeling I had for them. I'm stupid to know my own feelings, my own feelings I don't know. Suddenly I was worried about Fred, is he going to be okay?.