Chapter 5 added! I hope you like it(yes, i did this in almost one sitting).
Chapter 5
Alice woke up. She couldn?t open her eyes. All she heard was the voices around her.
?Thank god, she?s okay.? She could hear Loran?s soft voice.
?What happened to her?? someone asked.
?I think she?s gone to a state the psychologists call ?hyper reality ?. It?s a state where you are somewhere near dream and reality. Let?s call it an LSD trip without putting any chemicals in your body.? Another voice said. Alice could finally open her eyes. She yawned.
?Where am I?? she asked. Another personality still figured in her brain. It was waiting to come out. She could hear a distant scream. Was it from her brain? She didn?t really want to know now.
?You?re back. That?s what you are. And it was some scary seizure you had there.? ?The bum? Jose looked down at her. She knew he was worried. It was just that he didn?t want to express it with words.
?What?s the matter?? she asked.
?My mother had the same seizures when I was young. I could swear I saw a little of her in you. It was just like your seizure; the color of the eyes became white, cold sweat running down and temperature changes falling up and down rapidly.? He said.
?Oh? What happened to her?? Alice asked.
?She took her life, Couldn?t stand living with all the seizures and the personality changes.?
Alice looked at Lily.
?You have the same thing, don?t you?? Everyone became quiet. Something told her that Lily had another psychological problem- the way she had yelled at Jose and Michael and then turned back
Alice, Alice, 12 feet tall? The voice was small, but it was still a voice. And it drew her insane.
That night, Alice had a nightmare again, about her parents this time. They had argued (like they always did, and they didn?t give a damn about her when they did). She couldn?t remember what it was about. But the small voice (yet again) told her that it was about a divorce. She remembered that she had found her own father dead that morning when she came down into the basement. He had shot himself. His left eye was lying in a corner; blood was running down his left side on the head. The gun was lying on a table. It was still warm. It hadn?t been such a long time ago then. She remembered how she had cried when she had dragged her father?s body down and dumped him in the old well. She remembered back then; the voice was still there back then. It was just that she had forgotten that it did.
Alice woke up with sweat running down on her forehead. She sat up and cried.
Alice walked downstairs for an early breakfast. She woke up from the usual voice from the piano and the delicious smell of eggs on the frying pan.
She was really hungry now but she had no idea on how she was going to eat now about what she had dreamed that night. The head waitress came to her.
?Did you sleep well?? he asked.
?No. Where are the others? Are they still asleep??
?Yes. I don?t think they will wake up untill 9 AM at the best.? He said.
Alice ate up her breakfast (which was out of eggs and bacon) in rapid speed. The head waitress looked at her and laughed.
?I don?t think I?ve ever seen a girl eat that fast and that much!? he said.
?Will you look at that, Tom!?? he yelled to the man that was playing the piano.
?Look at what?? he yelled back.
?Oh, forget about it!? The head waitress yelled and turned to Alice.
?Don?t care about him. He?s another of those old fashioned cynical professors. His motto is that if they drag you down to hell, follow them no matter what.? Alice laughed.
?What?s so funny?? Tom yelled.
?Did Mark tell you another bull **** story about me again?? he asked.
?N-No?? Alice stuttered. Now Tom laughed.
?Don?t worry about it.?
Alice, Alice, 12 feet tall, wait untill you see it all? How could she not worry about it?
Loran, Jose and Michael came downstairs very late. Jose looked at Alice and laughed.
?What?s so funny?? she asked.
?You?re going to have wear cement blocks under those eyes to keep them up, dear.? He said. Now all the others laughed too. Alice muttered a curse to them. They started their journey to the cavern by heading to the desert.
They had walked for about 10 miles when they sat down to rest.
?It must be nearing mid-day now.? Michael said. Loran and Jose was breathing heavily and sweat was running down their foreheads. Alice was also tired, but not in the same way as them; her breathing wasn?t heavy but her sight started to become unclear. Their legs throbbed and they were near to faint from all the walking, with Alice as the exception.
?How much longer do you think it is to Albonheim harbor?? Alice asked.
?Maybe 3 hours more walking, I don?t know? The sun will probably be down around 7 PM.? Michael said.
?How the hell do you know all this?? Loran asked as he massaged his legs.
The taste of salt was the only thing he had in the mouth for the moment. He was beginning to dry up.
?Do we have any water?? he managed to get out. Michael took out a big water filled bottle from his pocket and threw it to Loran. He drank two gulps of the cold water. He knew they needed to save on it. When he was done, he threw the bottle back to Michael.
?Should we continue?? Michael asked after a huge silent moment. The wind blew and only gave out small noises. The hair rose from Alice?s neck (as if she had ANY there!). There was something frightening about it.
They started walking again this time, but much slower.
They finally reached the port after around 4 hours of walking. The sun was burning on their necks and their legs were throbbing once again.
?I?ll never wander a desert again under my lifetime!? Alice managed to say.
The second personality she had inside of her head was yelling again.
?Let me out!? she could still hear the distant scream.
The city was filled with people (not so weird, it was a harbor after all).
The sun was starting to go down.
?Want to find an inn to sleep at for the night?? Michael asked. The other three nodded. They had been walking around for another 30 minutes untill they had finally found one. It had mahogany wood on the walls and the furniture was made out of black leather.
The sound of the piano wasn?t played anymore. The only thing that made some kind of noise in the room was the water running down the pipes.
A shabby man with almost no teeth walked to them.
?Do you want a room?? he asked.
?Yes please. Four people, separate. How much will it be?? Michael asked.
?50 FVC.? The shabby man said. He smiled his toothless, usual smile.
Alice, Loran, Michael and Jose walked up. That night, both Alice and Jose cried in their sleep. All Michael and Loran could do was to sit quietly in each of their corners and listen.
?The end!? the last sentence in Alice?s mind quietly said? Whatever that could mean. Alice laughed and sat up. She was still crying.
But she was unaware of it.
Alice, Alice, 12 feet tall? What did it mean?
?WHAT THE **** DOES IT MEAN!?? Alice yelled. She threw away the pillow on the other side of the room. Nothing happened to it.
Alice, Alice, 12 feet tall? Then Alice fell asleep. She didn?t dream at all.
Jose woke up. It was like a sudden alarm clock had awoken him, but of course, there weren?t any alarm clocks around here.
Jose, you Goddamn thing, come together now? Jose shook his head. He sat up for a while and listened to the birds outside. Then he went up and decided to put on some clothes.
Alice woke up again around 9 AM. She could see those eyes floating in the air and could hear the desperate cry of a woman.
?LET ME OUT!? it was echoing inside of her head. She was going mad.
Alice and the others went out later that day. Now it was mid-day.
Alice could still hear that small voice clinging onto every meter on her brain.
Alice, Alice, 12 feet tall? Alice shook her head. She had to get herself together if she wanted to continue this trip to the cavern. Jose looked at her.
?Are you ok?? he asked. For a while, Alice didn?t really get what he said.
?Oh, uum?Yeah, I just don?t really feel like myself today.? Alice said.
The town was still crammed with people at this time of the day. People were shouting at each other, laughing and pretending that nothing was wrong.
They were blindfolded by the happiness that surrounded them. They didn?t know what walked around them. A woman that had another personality that could let loose any minute and go berserk at anyone, a personality that was dangerous because she didn?t knew how to handle it. What was the name of her other personality? She had forgotten it but still had it in her mind.
Now she remembered. Her name was Yuri. Yuri with the green eyes,
Yuri with everything, Yuri with? Ah, forget it, she thought.
They had reached the boat docks. Alice opened her eyes. Had she walked like this the whole time?
?ALICE, FOR ****?S SAKE WAKE UP!? a voice yelled. Alice jumped.
?You?re freaking me out now! You know that?? Jose yelled.
?WELL, I?M SO SORRY, BUT I HAPPENED TO NOT BE MYSELF TODAY, IF YOU REMEMBERED. AND I?VE GOT MY OWN ******* PROBLEMS TO THINK OF. AND YOU SHOULD BE GOD DAMN LUCKY YOU DIDN?T GET CUT!? Alice yelled.
People looked at her. Now she had done it. Then everything went black like as if someone had dragged down the curtains. Then everything turned to normal. But it wasn?t Alice?s voice. This time, it was the strangers voice. Yuri's voice.
?LET ME OUT, YOU **** EATING BASTARDS!!!!!?
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