Hello! Part 2

To my surprise, I was alive, injured, but alive.

I thought to myself.

“How can this be possible?!”

After saying that to myself, I saw the creature, half dead lying in the ground. I gathered all my strength to get a big rock, smashing his head. I gathered all the anger to kill it. But it was not soft, his head was hard as the heavy rock I carried.

After killing him, I found the horrible sight I have ever seen as a 16 year old teen.

Sights of blood, guts, organs, bones of my friends, everybody I knew, lay down above the cold ground. I don’t even know each one of them what was the cause of their deaths. Its either they were killed by that, something, or was exposed to radioactive gas or substance. The scene was so clear it pinned down to my memories. This scene haunts me everyday, even in the present time.

But then, I came to a realization, how am I still be alive after all that?! It was like injustice because they died, and I lived. I do not understand what happened and why was I alive until this day. I do not have the explanation, neither does science.

I tried hard to find my family, though I have little hope I will ever see them again, alive that is, or complete. I tried hard to found him even I have no energy. I have gone above my limit. I still searched even when I bled. That then I realized that my stomach has a hole, maybe the radioactive substance melted part of my body, until now, that is my hypothesis. Until the sun rose up exactly 5 am. I kneeled down exhausted, with a heavy heart, I decided to lie down. Putting my hands up reaching the sunlight, thinking.

“Maybe this is it for me”.

As I was about to pass out reaching the sun with the palm of my hand, a black van caught my attention, then the feeling or tiredness stopped. It was like a forgotten the feeling of pain. I forced myself to get back up, traumatized and shaking, I stood up to meet the person driving the van. Walking slowly, crying, towards the van. Suddenly, I never expected to see 10 armed personel or some kind of swat. I thought it was Ambulance that was painted in black.

Well I thought  its better than no one. I knelt down to ground begging for help. Their faces ,as I remember that event, was shocked to see me, alive since maybe they thought everyone was obliterated. Then as I saw their chest, there were no badges of a police.

They just stood still, with expressions on their faces. Then after a few seconds, a man dress with a white lab coat, i think, in his mid 20s, came from the van with the name tag “Dr. John Weber, Level 4 Researcher”.

“What are you doing?! Help him!”

He yells as he commands the armed men to lift me up in a stretcher. He examined my belly. With the hole in it. As the armed men ran to the scene where our parte, perhaps, the massacre occurred, Dr. Weber injected me with some kind of anaesthesia. Then a particular tube caught my attention, as he drops a bit of a drip on my belly, it regenerated. My belly was cured in a few seconds, it shocked me. What in the world of science and biology is this syrum?! And who in the world are these guys?!.

I questioned him.

“wh—who are yo—you guys?!”

With a shaking sound and voice.

He then said.

“We are from the ¿!@#,@€ Foundation. We study all kinds of projects, including ones that science cannot explain. Looks like you have gone through a lot, and it would be injustice if I put Class A amnestics to you.”

“FOUNDATION? PROJECTS??! AMNESTICS?! WHO REALLY ARE YOU GUYS?!”

 I said.

“I know, you are shocked, but we are a foundation the public does not know about. If they know we and the projects we study, it will make the world into chaos, so we make our identity classified to the rest of the world. Of course we have our own lives, but we try to keep a low profile, you know , to not draw too much attention”

“Hhuuhh??!”

I said with a questionable face.

“For now , I will explain later. But I have a question”

As he says that , the group of armed men came back, with stretchers. Dr. Weber stood up to open the black like blanket that was covering the stretchers. While opening, one of the armed men vomits his breakfast, it smelled like fish by the way. But I understand he puked. Since the cause of his vomiting was under that black like blanket.

It was corpses and bodies of persons. Persons I knew.

“Do you have the list of invites?”

Dr. Weber asked me.

“Yes, its in my father’s car”.

I Said.

In reply, he said

“well, we will be needing that to identify their identities. Can we have your permission to get their body samples for more and thorough investigation?”

“yes you may”.

I said with a scared smile.

As they were getting samples, and more bodies from the sight, I asked Dr. Weber.

“Hey! Uhhh... Doc? Can I ask a question? What do you study exactly?”

“Things that might threat this planet and things science cannot explain, we risk our own lives in the shadows for the sake of the people that live in peace. My friends, or rather, fellow-co workers are also in this foundation. Some of them are conducting research, some of them travel to gather further information, and others, well, Deceased.”

“sorry for your loss then.” I said.

“Its ok, I know you are ,too, is currently distressed for your loss. I understand what you have gone through.” He says in reply.

A moment of silence of a few minutes were upon us as he thoroughly examines body samples.

“Hey!” I asked again

“What is it?”

“Can I join you and your so called organization?”

“Foundation”. He says

“same thing” I said back  “I want to know what was the cause of all of this. I need answers of what truly happened to me, and to my acquaintances. I will bring a closure, to this scene, I will not stop until I found answers that cause me my family”.

“Are yoy ready though?”

“YES!”

He smiled at me and said again “Are you ready for survival? Life? Adventure? And death?”

“for the sake of me and for my family,  YES SIR!” I said in reply.

“Well then, get ready for an adventure. This incident will be covered and will not be announced. This accident will continue to be classified. I will put operatives to guard the area in a 235 kilometer radius. For Safety of course.”

Now, to this day, Because of Dr. Weber, the one who helped me to get in and find answers to my questions in this foundation. Now for the real story begins. This will be my Experience logs to update and track my improvement to find my answers.

Truly yours

-Dr. Luka Reyes , Level 5 researcher.

End of (Hello!)

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