Later that night when everyone decided to sleep, I remained standing on the outside of my tent with a hot chocolate on my right hand. It's eleven thirty in the evening yet my body won't sleep so I decided to stay awake for the meantime.
All camp lights were turned off except for mine. Jack's tent which is a few meters away from me sounds so peaceful. He might've drifted off to sleep immediately.
I fished the serum out of my pocket and examined it while looking at the moon shining above. Corpus Achilles was the first vaccine that Antigen developed with a ninety-nine percent of cure. Dr. Cormac, our head chemist in the compound developed the serum together with me.
I brought some of the serum for further tests. I don't have any lab rats with me but I'm sure this mountain has. In order to release this vaccine in public, I need proofs and test subjects. One that have been a fictional being. A werewolf.
But it's hard to prove that. I have tested a lot of wolf or dogs that may be enhanced gradually and nothing became a success. Except the one I've hidden. And the ones that escaped. The pack who had attacked me late that night.
My hands shake and my lips trembled at that memory. I know I shouldn't be scared or surprise because I made them. I'm the one who created it. It just feels so surreal and scary that those things, those creatures may attacked everyone. I remember the images Jelly showed me last week. Those were horrifying. I kept the serum back to my trench coat pocket and let out a heavy sigh. My friends don't know what they're going to encounter here and the fact that I exactly know the danger of coming here makes me want to vomit. I'm betraying them and the rest of the team. I betrayed them by approving the expedition without telling them the truth. The truth that the management secretly told me. The horrifying truth against them.
I took a deep breath before going back to my tent. My mind's been filled with numerous thoughts including how they were so happy about my success, how they smiled at me after I told them that Corpus Achilles was approved. My throat feels dry and my chest hurts a lot. For the success of my career, I'm leading my friends to the danger zone.
I turned the lamp off and grabbed the blanket before lying down. I stare at the ceiling, still unable to sleep. I put my earphones on and listened to music.
"HELLO."
I sit up straight on my bed when I heard a voice. It felt like he was whispering in my ear so I removed my earphones and stare at the tent. But no one's inside. My forehead creased as I reached for the lamp on the table beside my bed.
"HELLO."
As soon as I heard it again, my arm hair stood and a shiver run down on my spine. I jumped out of bed and looked around. No one's still here except for myself. I sighed and closed my eyes for a second. I might've been so paranoid lately that I am hallucinating. I massaged my temple. I grabbed my blanket which fell on the floor when I suddenly jumped.
I bend and touched the cotton cloth but when I pulled it, I saw a pair of feet pointed at my direction. I gently looked up, expecting someone but no one's there. I'm getting a little scared. My eyes may have been tricked me but I felt something else. I felt someone watching me. I reached for the blanket again but a hand filled with blood pulled it to the other side. I yelped before hurriedly turned the lamp on. But the it didn't lit up. I panicked a little. Then I grabbed my phone and turned the flashlight on.
I gently knelt down on the floor and bend to see space below the folding bed. Even with flashlight on, nothing's there. I sighed again before blinking my eyes. I stretched my arm and grabbed the blanket. Then I felt someone breathing in front of me. I slowly moved my head away from the bed and looked up.

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Bridge To Delphilia
WerewolfAn expedition to search for the unknown suddenly turned into pools of blood and festive night for the scientists. Discover as to how the remaining survivors of the tragedy unfold the truth by going back to that monstrous place. Cross the Bridge to D...