CHAP.8: Stressful Day

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1st Person's POV

"Para po".

Kung titingnan parang walang matinong bahay o building ang lugar na to. Para ngang ghost town na' to at haunted zone dahil luma na ang mga gusaling naririto at demolished area.
Tinawagan ko si Mr.Crawl pero hindi niya sinasagot.

"Sabi mo, call as soon as possible.. kung ganito pala eh, anong silbi ng pagtawag ko aish."

I dialed Mrs. PAtrisicia's number at sinagot naman niya agad. Sinundo niya ako.Pagod na kasi ako para maglakad pa ng ilang kilometro. Ang alam ko kasi kanina sa tour guide okay lang pero umabot sa isang oras ang Pagto-tour guide ni Leizeille sa akin sa Campus. Ayaw niya kasing ipabukas dahil busy daw siya at para na daw matapos agad. Ang lawak talaga ng campus at ang daming nakakalitong hallway. Marami ring mga laboratories. At dahil ang lawak nga talaga ng campus, pinilit ko siyang sa ibang araw na ang ilang mga lugar na hindi naming napuntahan, like the dormitory at ang old facility ng Highland University. Yeah, university, we're just so closed sa college campus.

Hindi ako nagsasalita ng makarating kami sa basement, dumiretso ako sa kuwarto at naligo. Amoy pawis na rin kasi ako.

I removed my gear ,this plastic face, or my disguise as Ruzzel Mason. And it was refreshing. I touched my face and pinched my cheeks para kasing ilang taon bago naalis ang clay na nakadikit sa face ko. I touched my face a little more, para kasing hindi makahinga dahil sa face masked na yun. And after massaging my face I took a bath at agad naman akong pinuntahan ni doktora at sinabing kakain na daw kami.

"Nga pala, iha... May binili akong bagong slacks katulad ng slacks niyo sa school. Sukatin mo nga muna", she said.

And what I had expected, she know my size. Ilang beses ba naman niya akong kinakabitan ng apparatus, sigurado namang memoryado niya ang bawat sulok ng katawan ko.

"ohh.. beautiful... Dalian mo na diyan at kakain na tayo", she said.

Lumabas ako sa kuwarto, at nasusuka talaga ako sa parang hospital na basement na 'to. Starting from my white bed which is definitely a hospital bed tskk, and the corners where all white. And I don't know how they keep it really neat here despite of the gadgets you can see around. I never touched one of them or MR. Crawl will get angry. The basement is not just a one room. It was wide and has 4 sections. First is the girls room where my bedroom is located and doktora's room . Second is, the workshop studio where you can see these gadgets, wide screens, wires, the big glass box filled with white jelly-like liquid, experimenting equipments and such.

 The third room is just a small partition located in the workshop room, it was our dining room at the same time kitchen. And lastly, the space room hence it was empty. It has an average size than the workshop room or the main room where Mr. Crawls office is located too. The space is where I used to be tested in combative and other things that requires my movements. It was my playing room hence I used it a lot for 3 months. Oh, there's one room but it was an open area, there's no rooftop but it was covered by rusted metals. It's where we dry our clothes.

Back to the present...
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Hindi maalis alis ang anesthetic na amoy even tho it's faint kasi may takip ang human aquarium na yun. It's my other bed, palagi akong bumababad dun, lalo na pag andyan si Mr.C dahil I am the subject of the research which is, I need to be examine to the tiniest matter inside me. And they told me that, the glass box helped me to recover faster when I was comatose.
But at the same time they are discovering every holes inside me sakaling may bakas ng hinahanap nila. I really don't know how but they said they are looking for possible lead of my higher mutation. Because they believe that my 8 discovered mutation including my weapon alterations are just my basic and what they are looking for is the dominant.

And I just let them, hindi naman ako nasasaktan tuwing ginagawa nila yun sa akin eh, dahil hindi na ako naiipit...not like before. Gusto ko ring bumababad doon, it feels so relaxing. Half conscious kasi ako when inside that glass pero kung aahon ako maamoy ko ang anesthesia.
Nakakasuka nga ang amoy kaya hindi lang doble ang pagligo ko once I went into that aquarium.
Kaya may ginawa sina Mr.C at doktora na personal shower room ko which is really cool dahil nafifilter lahat nito ng kung anumang amoy at dumi sa katawan ko. Hangin ang nagsisilibing maglilinis sa katawan ko sa personal bathcube na yun at pagkatapos dalawang minuto nakatayo sa bathcube ay malinis na ako and amoy fresh and dry na. Mr.Crawl is actually an inventor, he owns the TechLife Company kung saan nabibili ang mga upgraded appliances.
Now I wonder if he ever made one like my personal bathcube or something more.. greater.
Unluckily, his not the owner of that company now and he has only one business left. The researchers project with me as the subject. 


But again this hospital-like-basement is an experimental laboratory dahil maraming mga machines and computer wires ang nakasabit sa ceiling at nakakalat sa sahig. Yung bang typical na laboratory ng isang mad scientist na karaniwang nakikita sa t.v. Pero ang pinagkaiba, malawak ang espasyo at pwede kaming magluto at kumain dito like a house or a hide out lang. Hindi ito nasisinigan ng araw kaya artificial light lahat ang liwanag ditto.

Kumakain kami ngayon pero wala si Mr.C, once in a blue moon siyang sumasabay sa amin. Meron kasi siyang pamilya, he always watched them afar dahil nagdivorce sila ng kaniyang asawa because of this volunteered pyschomutancy research project.
Doktora said, his obsess by it.

But we know his suffering from the separation to his family. Kaya naiintindihan ko kung bakit determinado siya sa ongoing research nila sa katulad kong Shifter Mutant na may Multi-mutation. He wanted that his sacrifices is more worth it. But I don't understand why he was doing all of this and I don't know what i'll get at the end or them.

"Anyway, how's first day", she asked

"Doktora, hindi ko alam kung may sarili na bang isip si Voice 911 dahil nagagawa pa rin niyang balewalain ang mga gusto kong sabihin. She sometimes speaks without my intention.", I said.

"I told you not to use it, she might spill your secrets remember. She's not simply translating your intentions, she's also drawing from your unconsciousness. But don't blame your split personality. She was thinking as you, she was inside you in some portion that you don't know it exist. Voice 911 is still you, it's your personality , your other side that you always thought as useless and never had the confidence to show to others. Just be glad, that it is there, cause as far as I know her reasoning is far way better than yours haha", Doktora said and drink her coffee.

"Esshh... Akala ko talaga, hindi na ako ang may-ari ng sarili ko tuwing hindi niya sinusunod ang sinasabi ko. Im just afraid na baka meron na talaga akong sakit eh."

"Its not illness my dear.."

"It's a gift, a talent you should cherish.... Yeah yeah, I know that too well, but a psychologist might say different. I think I should see one -", I said before she continued what she usually say about voice 911.

"I just told you not to blame..." , doktora said

'I should not blame my personality because it's the way I am, and I should trust them for me to be safe and of course to be strong", I said.

She always remind me of this, at dahil sa kakaenglish nila, i'm adapting their language.

Well, here's another one, I am gifted because I understand and can talk for more than 10 languages, depends on my mutancy or my adpataion to the environment. Isa na yun sa 8th mutation ko,

So, Voice 911 and Language Adaptation, those are one of the multi-,mutation I had....

Check out the other and undiscovered personalities... Read read read and enjoy...

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