Thursday, February 19, 2009

Chapter 2 Saved

A loud sound woke him up. In the distance, something slowly approaches him. It's been days since he last set foot on land. He had not eaten for over a week until now. If the thing that is approaching is what he thinks that is some sort of a boat, then he will be saved but then if it isn't, then he will die in the middle of nowhere.

It is coming closer and closer and it became very obvious that it is a fishing boat. Then someone on board the boat saw him and he stopped the boat and jumped down immediately to save him.

Once he was safely on board the boat, a doctor come to his aid and had a check on him. Taking off his drenched shirt, revealing his muscular body. He told the doctor of the bullet wound on his back but it showed no sign of any wound.

Was it all a dream or Jesus came to his aid during his sleep and healed his wound. Why is it that Jesus only came to heal him instead to bring him to where he really belong? Maybe it is that he haven't accomplish what he was born to accomplish, which is serving Jesus by killing those who are to be threats to the world no matter anything, even if death himself lies in the path.

For the next few weeks, he stayed on board the Bloody Fang, helping the others on the boat, catching fishes and other seafood. Although he sleeps on a wooden bed and don't have a proper meal every day as there is only biscuits available as their daily catch are to be sold to earn money, he still enjoy very much as the Pheonix will never find him here, so he will no longer be under the command of the four chosen ones.

But then, directly two weeks after he was rescued from the sea his fears finally came to reality......

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