[color =red]EPISODE 18[/color]
[color=black]I saw him holding he chest chest as blood oozed out from it, i wondered what happened when i realised i just shot him, i only knew he was my dad and there was no other details about him, i had no idea how to act around him. I staggered to were he was, and bent closed to him still looking at him.
Dad: looking up as tears rolled down his eyes. In...my,...lap..to...p, he tried talking but couldnt complete his statement before he died. I stood up expressionless, while everyone just stared. I tried to walk but i was becoming weaker and weaker, then i slumped.
Mr hilson: tend his wound he said to dr virchaw.
He payed martino a visit as both of them talked and laughed.
Martino: is your kid ready
hilson: smiling# he was quite stubborn, but i fixed him
Martino: hahaha we cant afford anymore delay tomorrow we leave for russia to sakhalin island.
Hilson: his survival means more money for you, you know he said smiling.
Martino: lets propose a toast
Hilson: prochnost! They both said in turns and drank the red wine in one gulp.
Sakhalin island was one of the russian largest island. That was were the rituals took place, it was called rituals because alot of people died there in the bid to get the deadliest squad. Well bratva rarely holds a ritual, but lately they are running out of capable agents. In other to make this work top members would bring a lad, smart, strong and intelligent for the training. If your lad eventually pulls through and becames one of bratva's deadly agent, you'll be granted extra privileges.
The doctor finished dressing my wounds while i was unconcious, he decided to watch me for sometime. It felt like i was trapped in a weird dream, i saw myself shooting dad without the slightest hesitation. It felt so real sometimes and other time it feels like a dream. As i ran towards him in my dream with teary eyes, my head was visibly shaken.
Me: noooo dad no!!! I yelled as sweats gather up on my face.
Virchaw: listening carefully to what he was saying. Thats the loophole he thought, his loved ones, his brain did not forget, them perhaps it only affected, the way he acts around them. The brain is doing that in form of a bad dream, its trying to recall. He exhaled deeply and left.
Finally i woke up the next day my brain felt so empty but then the bad dream i had was quite disturbing. Soon my head began to ache again
Virchaw: walked in with a black jacket, trouser and a white T-shirt, handed it over to me and led me to the shower. I got in and washed up, i kept experiencing constant flashes, which i couldnt understand. Soon i was ready i was taken to mr hilson, and we flew together with martino and a few others.
Mr hilson: how are you feeling roy?
Me: great
Mr hilson: we are going to sakhalin island, dont die thats an order!!
Me: yes boss
Mr hilson: its not gonna be easy so get ready. Soon we landed on a sandy and large island. Lots of teenagers about my age stood there in uniform line, they were about 100 and above.
Mr hilson: goodluck he said as he walked away with the few boys he came along with, i joined the line. Just then a short asian man came out the tent we stood facing.
Man: take of your shirts!!! We took it off and tossed it to the ground. Here in sakhalin you will be forged into weapons!!! You will be made deadlier than 10python's!!! He yelled. Your training starts now, only the strong will survive!!!!
Boys: yea!!! we tall yelled in unison.[color/]
