Chapter-102. The Last Survivor

[Xanthea]

'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...'

in for one last time as if Ezra was a beautiful dream she was grateful to have

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

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

use. His 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

I'll forgive you... don't you fucking

coming, Ezra's world imploded into a void of ringing silence. Forcing himself to stand, he limped

called out in a soft voice, as though the name itself would revive her. 'Stay with

her lifeless body on his back. At that

said, his voice distant, broken. 'You heard

head, biting down my

yourself, Ezra... please... stop... just stop now..." I choked on

a deep breath and spoke

her body started to decompose and rot

like it might be my last. I shut my eyes, desperate

pain wasn't mine to bear. 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 bloody

reaching out toward the clouds

could, Asher's hand gripped mine, pulling me

words exploded in my mind with every heartbeat

My mind couldn't process the past from the present. All I knew was the truth of the moment and it was that I had

overcoat, my ears ringing from the deafening

***

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

my mother's private office. I didn't see my mother frantically looking around at the data on several computer screens

her try everything she could to suppress whatever had gotten

from her home to the

that Asher didn't want me to see,

all the turmoil inside me, but I no longer knew if they were to hide me from the painful memories or to

***

The walls were shattered; the ground scorched black like charcoal, and everything had scattered like a house

walls walking amidst the raining embers. Flames of disasters consumed everything and

were standing on

can create history just like my healers. Prove your worth. Go, bring Ezra

constantly spreading,

diving in the fire to stop Ezra were reduced to ashes

looming shadows, dancing with the flames that

is mutating

DNA is

wait! It's

healers read out the data loudly

time, I saw carnal fear in

body is showing a power surge.

the walls is showing a rapid

assembling into the

researchers yelled above

is too weak to contain the

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