So i went up one by one ascended to the upper floor from the bottom one
There was a mixed scent coming in this floor which made my stomach grumble as i've entered this floor this made me feel pretty weird as ive already completed my bar of chocolate and now again I started to feel hungry good dammit
But those thoughts stopped as soon as i saw the piles of books hovering like they wasn't any shelves for those books they where floating
Damn this technology s too advance but weren't paper books banned
"Hey sir…. I mean goldberg is it fine to keep books" i subconsciously asked
…. Waited
….few seconds passed
....few more
"Am i in a game where i go from point a to point b atleast there i can blame the user if i die" i thought to my self.
"Hello, is anyone there" I shouted as that was the best thing my monkey brain came up with at the moment.
'Why didn't I think of that before?' i thought while subconsciously answering "fear" IN one word
"But why was I suddenly like that and wanted to watch that" that i den't get any answer it was weird was i the kind of person who'd do that when he is extremely nervous and why i am i even thinking about that just focus, focus on the goal i thought
"First task find a living breathing person any one will suffice and find safety that is my top priority" i said that to myself
This was a weirdly huge library and was filled with many topic of books "ancient compiles"
Is that what i think it is is it about compilers machine language etc, why does this place even have this book i though compilers where things of the past maybe this place collected all these books which are paperback and damm do i have a bad memory with my courses like especially automations truly a subject for which i had gotten ass professors and as if i even wen't to college most of time i've paid condonation and maintained 70%.
"Whish i was back in my old world" i said to myself due to the nostalgia.
The lights turned one one by one and turned off when i went to different section in the library this sure was a unique mechanism
These seemed to be floating crystals that kept afloat the books in their level and one could see each section due to illumination of the floating lamp which carved the name of each section of library using a burning model which burt like flames writing each section name
There was the centre which i've reached soon as the aroma of different food came from here
"HEy son" i heard my fathers voice from that area as ii went there it was a huge dining table and food was splashed everywhere and fe-bots where there cleaning
"If you are here it means i am dead" the voice continued without letting me continue
"Goldberg may or may not work be patient i belive in you and your brother and mother are safe and i love you son..." the voice ended and static started to play which made me feel ______ what did it make me feel the hollow noise playing in the background the books floating in air the still food which was being cleaned by the bot and i who was struck feeling relived at the same time feeling an unknown emotion i wanted to cool down but ….
"Sniff" … "sniff" tears were leaking from my face …..
""Hey are they mine …..hey is this a joke…hello why are you playing a prank on me…"
"Hello what happened continue …hello… is that all you can say…. "
"Hey daaaaaaaaaad just why why why why whwyw whwyyww "
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After certain period my face had sunken even more my eye swollen in a way he was my father after all i possessed the memories and i kinda or surely have the other mee also inside off me so it's not wrong to say that I wasn't the only being who controlled this body to say the please I am a temporary passenger who's hitching this body for indefinite time
"....Hey still mom and brother are safe father guaranteed it"i said trying to comfort the other me knowing he was still grieving from the loss even i felt it when i heard he's dead and the outburst few movements ago it was him who took control
"Hey i am there maybe when your are ready i am here i SAID" AS that was the only thing i could've done now and the feeling of hollowness in me was so strong that it was near suicidal level it was his part of the emotions
Due to the exhaustion i sat on the chair after the whole ordeal knowing someone would've come but still i cant fall in this place i still have to find a way to escape now he
"I dont want to sleep i cant sleep no not now i still have to escape there was a fork and the oly thing that came to my mind other than ….
"stabbb " "arrrrrrrgggggggggh" i shouted as the blood dripped onto the ground "drip drop drip drop" maybe the pain was enough for getting me started as i pulled it out
Maybe now I can start to find myself an exit.