“Is this true?” I asked. I can’t believe of what I have read on the posts on the social media account of the two writers that I met, Sketch and Doodle. I read again the post of Sketch. I thought of something, not because there will be no update on his story but because of his post however I can’t remember where I read it before. Then, I read what Doodle had posted. I suddenly remember my story and I read the last scene that I wrote; same words, same scenarios and same comments like how I read their posts. I doubt quite a bit but really it amazed me which I don’t know why. That is why I read some of their last few posts and it was quite surreal which leads to a coincidental from the turn of events on what their real life is and on what I wrote. I won’t pay any attention to what is going on because I know it wouldn’t happen. It seems like my suspicion is true… the things that I’m writing is coming true when there are real people that’s involved on my story however I need to investigate this. Sketch wasn’t talking while driving, I can see on Doodle eyes how amazed he is while we travel, seeing a fine nature is really amazing while I seldom talk just to point where we have to move. I noticed Sketch glanced at me. I smiled. “I’m actually kidnapping both of you and you two are willing victim.” Sketch stepped on the breaks and it made a big screech of the car. “What?!” they both asked.
Wit suddenly showed himself out of nowhere. "Why did you help the Archangel when my brothers refuse to help them? What did you do to help the Archangel to get that device to be successful?" he asks which made me stay still like a statue. "You have to tell us," he said with authority which sound like his brother Wisdom.
I looked at Wisdom who was silently waiting for me to answer, Wise is looking at me as if he is encouraging me to not answer right away. Wit is about to cry, like a lost boy. These three men were like brothers to me, so I get that they felt betrayed. "I'm sorry, I can't give you an answer yet," I said then bow down.
"Why?" Wit asks.
I look up to look at Wit because Wit never used to question me like this before, it's always Wisdom who does it. I didn't expect him to ask me however, it was too late for me to realize before the three of them were crying already.
"You were the only one we have aside from each other, Rackie." Wit said then ran away.