2 Chapter II - Ignorance

"Dear, can you cease this delirium?" said Wilson's wife. "This is not a delirium! This is science! And science is everything, or rather the thruth to everything!" Wilson exclaimed as though he is loosing himself.

Wilson ignored his wife after their conversation and continued on his work. "Dad?" Wilson's eyes widened. He turned around and looked, it was his son.

"Wi...." Wilson was just about to speak when his son's innocent image deteriorates to an unspeakable image.

"Dad... What have you done!" His shouted out and ran towards him. By the moment his son got closer, his son's hands got longer and looked similar to the shadow that pulled him inside the dimension which he have created.

Wilson opened his eyes. His face and body were sweaty. "Damn. So it's only a nightmare." Wilson hold his face and chuckled.

Wilson stood up. "I guess it's about time to collect necessary ingredients." Wilson left his campfire and continued walking deep inside the dark forest.

While walking, Wilson saw a berry bush. "Are these edible?" Wilson holds his chin and hesitated at first, but he took them anyway.

"Once I got hungry. I'll eat these." Wilson heard a distant sound. He looked up at the top of trees and saw smoke.

"Are there people in this world?" Wilson ran towards the direction of the smoke. "Finally, a civilization." But when he reached the direction. He was only disappointed. Wilson saw not people, but pigmen.

But the moment the pigmen saw Wilson. Their eyes we're filled with anguish.

The pigmen attacked Wilson by throwing their spears. Wilson was fortunate to dodge the first attack. But the second throw struck his left leg.

"Shit!" Wilson exclaimed in extreme agonizing pain. The pigmen began to approach Wilson. The moment Wilson discerned the pigmen's closing. He grabbed the wooden handle of the spear and strained to pull it out.

He was able to pull it out of his leg. Wilson stood up and walked in torment, and leaving his berries behind. Wilson knew he could not outrun the pigmen in his situation.

The bush he used concealed him from the pigmen. Wilson outwitted the pigmen. "Damn it. I don't feel so good. This wound just won't stop from bleeding. If only I have something to clean this wound and patch it up." Wilson put pressure to his wound, wanting to stop the bleeding. "I want to go home..." Wilson passed out.

By the moment Wilson woke up. He saw a camp fire. He looked to his wound and it was patched up. "Where am I?" Wilson stood up.

"No! You need not to stood up, my friend." Wilson was surprised, he us surprised to see another human. "Are you... human?" Wilson asked.

The man laughed "Of course I am. My name is Wolfgang, and you are?" Wolfgang offered his hand to shake hands for formality. "I am Wilson." Wilson shaked hands with Wolfgang.

"Are you the one who patched me up?" Wilson asked. "No. I'm the one who carry you here, because I am MIGHTY!" Wolfgang flexed his muscles.

"Well then, who?" Wilson asked. "I did." Someone spoke behind Wilson. "And that is Willow. Come say hi, dear." Wolfgang said. "Hi." Willow said, yet in a cold way.

"May I ask? How did both of you arrived in this world?" Wilson asked. "I wolfgang is performing in a carnival. Then, last I remember I got here." Wolfgang explained.

"I also got here without knowing the reason." Willow said. "You guys did not know?" Wilson asked. "How about you, sir Wilson?" Wilson did not answered Wolfgang's question, rather he lied that he also have no idea of how he arrive at the dimension. If he was to tell both of them that he created the dimension. It is possible the two can will get angry, and probably blamed him.

Wilson was glad. Knowing that he is not alone in this terrifying world.