The nemesis of Ezra - S01 E16

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The nemesis of Ezra - S01 E16

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 16

Titled; fate of the wrong move (2)

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EZRA POV CONTINUE

I managed to dial sky line thinking that he

can help me out of this chaos.

Ezra: baba i don die o

sky:what happen person die?

Ezra: if na person die i swear i for dey party

rather than what is wrong with me

now,those substance that i take are about

to kill me o

sky:(laughing) no worry na because na your

first time it will soon get use to you

Ezra:see i no dey try this thing ever again

abeg help me na i wan die.

Sky:how many quantity of

weed you take?

Ezra: baba i used a whole

parcel o

sky: what? A whole parcel guyyyyy you don

f--k up if you

no sleep in the next 30mins, you go mad oo

go chemist make you go explain yourself.

By this time things had escalated, i had a

severe itch at the back my head that

wouldn’t go away no matter how hard i

scratched and i was convinced that the

beating in my chest was an evil spirit that

could only be killed with a punch. I ran to a

neighbour kome and told him:

Ezra: please bros “e jo e fun mi lese laya

(champion

pls punch me in the chest) ti e ba gbami lese

laya mo ma ku oo(if you don’t punch me i

will die oo) he hissed and walked out having

had enough of such nonsense from the

boys in the boys quarters.

The voice in my head came again iwo na o

de gba ara e lese laya abi o ti fe ku ni(why

don’t you punch yourself in the chest or do

you want to die?) i punched and punched

but there was no difference.

The house was

getting hotter, the voice in my head was

getting louder, the itch in my head was

getting worse, and the evil spirit in my chest

was getting louder. Then came the voice

again

voice: oya ma sare lo(start running) and i

started running but on getting outside in

the sun, the hot sun felt so cold on my body

he was shivering but that

didn’t stop him from running(with the way i

was running i would have

given usain bolt a run for his money on

that day).

On getting to the chemist, i realised that i

was

bare footed

Ezra: sister please i had a severe

headache i needed something to make me

sleep immediately, she gave me the drug

and

i chewed it right there in her presence,

Ezra:pplease give me a drug for evil spirit,

that was when she realised something was

wrong with me and chased me out.

I got back home and tried to sleep but my

heart beat wouldnt let me, so i ran back out

this time around to a nurse in the area, first

thing she asked was

nurse: Ezra kilode o wo bata ni?

(why don’t you have your shoes on?

Ezra: sister jackie chan ti gba bata lowo mi

(jackie

chan collected my shoes) i was finally able to

explain my situation to her and she took me

in, tied something around my elbow and

injected me directly in the vein. I passed out

immediately only to wake around 1 or 2am

in the middle of the night with the worst

kind of hunger I have ever felt in my life. I

ate a whole loaf of butter field bread in one

sitting without butter or tea.

PATRICK POV CONTINUE

Patrick was busy enjoying the day with

comfort his new find love tha have cooked

together eat and dance together Patrick felt

that it is time to move to the greatest

segment (you guys no what i mean so

nobody should ask me for explanation o am

not a gossiper *wink)

they where in the sitting room with comfort

sitting on Patrick lap smouching there self

with kisses Patrick decided to move the love

making into a higher grand by pulling of her

top just then. His phone ranged though he

never wanted to pick it he thought of seeing

the name of the caller and then silent the

phone but looking at the screen,he saw the

word “MY OGA” boldly written on the phone

then he decided to pick to here what he as

to say “maybe he wanted to send me a

message” he thought.

Patrick:”hello sir”he said after answering the

call

Mr.samson: Patrick i am on my way home

now the meeting as been canceled i have

arrived at the airport few hours ago and am

in a taxi now

Patrick: what??????????????????

Mr.samson:what happen,why are you

shouting?

Patrick:nothing sir

Mr.samson:why are you shouting for

nothing?