Illusions
CHAPTER 17 (Part 1)

At this moment, I realized from my long daydream because I heard the sound of the house bell keep ringing. Then I stepped up, walked towards the door, opened the door of the room and immediately went to the first floor to open the door.

The door opened, the face of a stranger standing right in front of me.

His hand held a gun pointed at my head, precisely on my forehead. I frowned, staring in surprise with a casual expression as I looked at her.

Slowly his hand moved the gun that had been pointing at me to his head. He pulled the trigger while his index finger was preparing to shoot. Simultaneously, my hand reflexively stopped it, making the gun sound loud. My eyes are round, surprised. But I managed to point the gun upwards.

"Anj! fuc! What's up?!" i say, snarl.

Greysie was silent as her tears continued to flow down her cheeks. I immediately grabbed the gun from his hand and pulled it into my house.

Then, I glanced around before locking my door tightly. I pulled Greysie's hand, then pushed her to sit on the sofa, then I clapped my waist, waving my hair back while pacing back and forth, occasionally I glanced at Greysie and let out another heavy long sigh while sighing in annoyance.

"Aaaah, siall" I shouted as I slammed the vase violently.

"Lo! aaahh," holding the hair, "Lo never changes! always gini! you can't do living a quiet cave for a while, huh?!," approached, "huh?! answerb! anj*ing!" I said, holding onto Greysie's rough shoulder. Greysie was silent while crying.

"Aaah," stood up, "fuckk!," punching all the objects that could break, "fuckk Grey! fuc!" shouting while throwing, and punching things.

Long time I slammed all the stuff in my house because of the feeling of anger. After that, I sat down leaning between the broken glass while looking at Greysie. My hands were trembling with anger and my hands were also bleeding on the floor of my house.

My breath was puffed up because I was tired. Then, I held my hair while crying a little. The sound of sobs between me and Greysie was mutually muttering as if both were hurt.

After that, we both fell asleep. Greysie fell asleep sitting on the sofa, while I fell asleep sitting leaning against the wall.

Tomorrow morning. My eyes slowly opened, then I glanced around where my house looked a mess as a result of my own actions. Stuff broke everywhere. Greysie was still asleep while I stood up, walked up to him and sat down next to him.

"Emf, ergh~" whimpering while holding stomach.

"Erg, must have been because last night, huff" my inner self while sighing heavily.

"What is his mental wound still not healed" my mind again asked.

Greysie woke up, surprised to see me. Whereas I just looked at him normally and immediately stood up, yet.

"Argh~" moaning pain, holding the abdomen.

"Ra, Ra you're why. Your wounds still hurt?" greysie asked worriedly, then told me to sit down.

"Hmfz," still whimpering sickly.

"It hurts so much anj*ing, the feeling didn't hurt at all" my mind, asked.

"Raa, we go to the hospital, yes, we go to the hospital now" Greysie said, putting my right arm around her neck to help me stand up. However, I let go violently.

"Well, hmz," the moaning, "oh my gat fuc*k! fuc! erg, fuc!" I said, cursing excruciating pain.

My hands squeezed the part of my stomach where the pain came from. Greysie then carried me on his back, he took me to the room. As I groaned more and more with the pain.

"Well, fuc*k! argh~" my dance, moaning pain.

Greysie also immediately searched for the P3k box. After finding the p3k box, he immediately approached me. Greysie's hands unbuttoned my shirt, because my wounds were all over Cassie's body, so Greysie had to see everything.

Actually I wanted to hold Greysie's hand, but the pain was too domineering to make me continue whimpering while holding the stomach.

After my shirt opens. It looks like the blood has already pierced through the bandage. Greysie's eyes were round with surprise.

"This must be all because of me. Aric has said that the wound must be treated for months so that the external wound and the chest are completely healed. But. I even made Cara hurt herself, even she got to jail because of me" inner Greysie, staring guiltily.

"Ra, what medicine have you ever taken? this cake's cure was never touched. Why don't you take the medicine, Ra?" ask Greysie, worried.

"Ergh, you're noisy! because of you tauk! the cave does not want to take the medicine because of the elo, you think the cave wants to be a lag madman.., erg fuc*k! argh," whimpering.

Greysie also undressed my inner shirt by cutting it. I wanted to scold her for acting as if she were cutting people's clothes, but the pain I felt was unbearable, even my body began to limp while my lips trembled and paled.

My body was covered with bandages on all parts of my chest and stomach. Then Greysie removed the bandage that had been mixed with red blood.

Lukaku turns blue, while on the sidelines stitches out blood. The wound was torn because the place was the same as the wound I got (the same time that happened to Greysie's father when he met Bryan).

Greysie also continued to open all the bandages in my chest, where two holes from the shot that almost hit my heart were covered by stitches. While other shots are affected below the heart, the upper part of the abdomen, the middle of the lower chest and the middle of the abdomen.

Other puncture wounds are in the right chest, left and left abdomen that are double with the previous wound. The wound stitches due to the shot are also still very blue to purplish like unkempt.

"Ra! you never take care of your wounds?!" greysie asked, a little snapping.

"Your medicine has never been drunk, Ra!" continued, nagging.

"Arg, be, rrii ssik" I said, squeezing while holding the aching part of the stomach.

Greysie then immediately treated my wound. The white liquid inside the small bottle was directly doused into my blood-producing wounds, making me scream in pain.

"Aargh, peri anj*ing! that's anj*ing pain! hah fuc*k! fuc!" I said, denouncing, and cursing while holding Greysie's hand.

But Grsysie held my hand back, piercing my right hand with her foot. While my left hand in the seat with his left hand. I couldn't fight much because my body had been squeezing from the pain.

"Ergh, Grey perr, riih, gak uu, ssah di, medatt, inn, argh, hmf" I said, but Greysie continued to give medicine in my wound. While I feel more and more weak.

Greysie then released his hand on my hand. Then I fainted, but Greysie was relieved, he felt more free when I fainted because he could quickly treat and bandage my wounds with bandages.

Greysie has also treated my other wounds because they look red, blue, and even purplish.

"If only you hadn't said for a week more, Ra. Maybe your injuries won't be this bad. I'll nurse you until you're healed. Where were you all that time, Ra?" inner Greysie.

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