Chapter-102. The Last Survivor

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'We'll make it..."

Words stabbed out of Ezra's dry throat.

'We'll make it...'

His legs buckled under the unbearable weight of exhaustion and starvation, but he gritted his teeth, refusing to fall.

'We're almost there...'

His every step was a cruel punishment, as he pushed through the pain, punishing himself for his own weakness, but determined to keep going no matter the cost.

'We'll make it. Stay with me, Ellery. A little longer. A little further.'

His voice cracked, as hope and desperation bled into every word.

He had chanted the same words like prayers over a thousand times during their ten-day journey through a hell called hope.

And when they finally reached the gate, it was just the two of them - the last survivors. Everyone else had fallen.

Ezra collapsed against the gate, his breath ragged and uneven. With trembling hands, he gently eased Ellery to the ground, her back resting against the cold wall. Impatience surged through him when minutes passed, but the gate didn't open. 'We made it! We're here!' Ezra's fist slammed against the gate. 'Let us out! Open the gate!'

Ellery just stared at Ezra, her hollow eyes brimming with tears, silently begging him to stop.

'The gate... will open for... the last survivor...' Ellery mumbled, her voice barely more than a whisper.

Panic sank its claws into Ezra's dying hope, tearing it apart, but the gate didn't budge. He turned, frantic, searching for the hidden cameras, the eyes that monitored them.

'J-just take her out! I'll stay here. Help her. Please! I'm begging you...' he cried, his voice breaking as he got to his knees. Tears streaked his grime-covered face. Ellery weakly shook her head.

'Don't kneel... don't beg...' Ellery reached out to him as tears streamed down her hollow cheeks.

Scrubbing his tears away with the back of his hand, Ezra took Ellery's frail hand in his, his fingers shivering as they closed around hers.

'I'm sorry... Ezra... I-I...' Ellery took in laboured breaths.

'Don't talk. Save your energy-'

'I w-w-won't make it-'

'You will...' Ezra shook his head, refusing to accept the truth, his grip tightening around her hand as she caressed the dirt off his cheeks. 'Listen to me for once...' she smiled faintly through her tears, her chin quivering. 'You are our last hope.'

'No-'

'Live a long life, Ezra-' 'No-'

'Live for me...' Ellery struggled to breathe. 'Live for all of us... for e-everyone who couldn't make it. Ok? P-promise me... you'll live. Live a long happy life...'

as if Ezra was a beautiful dream she

froze in the wheel of time as the light dimmed in them. It was as if she had stayed alive just to say those last words

the gate with brutal, wild force. His fists met the concrete with relentless fury, each punch shattering his own bones, blood splattering from his fingers and knuckles on the gate. 'MOM! MOM! AHHHH!' He roared in pure, raw frustration, his voice splitting the air with a distressing

shrieks reverberated in my chest; a force so powerful it felt like a creature trying to break out of my ribcage. It was a pain I had never known, and now that I did, I couldn't endure it. Blood smeared down the walls, leaving dark trails as Ezra crumpled

Just show up and I'll forgive you... don't you fucking abandon me now...' he sobbed, pressing his

a void of ringing silence.

as though the name itself would revive her. 'Stay with me, Ellery. We can still make it. We'll

body on his back. At that

said, his voice distant, broken. 'You heard them, didn't you, El? It's probably

shook my head, biting

to yourself, Ezra... please... stop...

took a deep breath and spoke in a shaking

until her body started to decompose and rot on

might be my last. I

It was his, and it was

at Ellery's dead body with eyes more dead. An ominous panic bubbled inside me, rising like a storm in my chest. Before I knew, I was on my feet, scrambling forward as though I could cross time and space and walk into the

reaching out toward the clouds of memories,

Asher's hand gripped

words exploded in my

enough to reason anything. My mind couldn't process the past from the present. All I knew was the truth of the moment

his overcoat, my ears ringing from the

***

didn't look. I didn't hear the events that happened in silence - in the dark, empty memories that followed. I didn't see

in my mother's private office. I didn't see my mother frantically looking around at the data

see her try everything she could to suppress whatever had gotten out of

to the FA facility, as though she was running away

me to see,

comfort in all the turmoil inside me, but I no longer knew if they were to hide me

***

it was all in ruins. The walls were shattered; the ground scorched black like charcoal, and everything had

stood petrified as she witnessed the overpowering moment when Ezra walked out of the walls walking amidst the raining embers. Flames of disasters consumed everything

who were standing on the ruined grounds at some safe distance

like my healers. Prove your worth. Go, bring Ezra home.' Deimos urged Raven to

spreading,

to stop Ezra were reduced to ashes in a

and doom swirled around Ezra like looming shadows, dancing with the flames

subject's DNA is mutating at an alarming

DNA is breaking

It's rearranging,

healers read out the data loudly

time, I saw carnal fear in

subject body is showing a

is showing a rapid

energy is assembling into

researchers yelled above

subject's body is too

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