The Great Pretender

I was smiling. I didn’t know why but I smiled, sitting alone in the middle of the child’s playground, in the past midnight. I never hope something would come out or someone would come. I love the area empty. But I think I won’t have much time to be alone because my friends would come sooner or later. I hate to join them to the secret gathering, but a wise tip from my eldest, I should hang out sometimes, that would make me more humanize. And the point there was, I never tell eldest that the secret gathering is meeting our kind, not meeting human. I think he already knew it because I’m sure that he could smell it. What a heck…
The wind wasn’t cold enough chewing my bone. I liked it. So, I don’t have to be worry the blood wouldn’t come out from my nose as long as the breeze wasn’t so cold.
“I’m just passing by,” a voice coming from my head.
Damn. I thought I was alone, but someone came to disturb. And that was not my friend’s voice, but somebody I don’t know.
“Whoever you are, fuck you!” I spoke with my mind. If you don’t know what I mean, that’s what I call “mind speaking”. And I’m, not speaking alone. It’s just like telepathy. ‘Mind speaking’ and ‘mind reading’, those are the gifts. The things human cannot do. And there are many other things I couldn’t tell.
The voice replied loud in my head, laughing out loud at me. Yeah. Sounds like it. I shouted to it to shut the fuck up.
“You said fuck too much, who are you anyway? What are you doing alone around here?” the voice spoke to my head, asking stupid questions I don’t want to answer.
“It’s none of your business, fuckers! Why don’t you show yourself? You’re hiding like a chicken coward!” I replied
The voice’s laughing out loud again. I don’t think when I went mad the situation not change like a clown show or comedy. But the stupid bastard kept laughing at me for what I said, from the beginning of our conversation.
“Bloody Hell! Show yourself!” I dare, and that time I spoke with my mouth, no more ‘mind speaking’.
A shape suddenly appeared in front of where I was sitting. A tall body and light hair. I shouldn’t say a young man, but young something, that probably the right word I should say about him. I couldn’t see clearly his face because his hair almost covered a half of his face.
“What are you? You’re almost human, but not in blood!” He said with curiosity.
“I? Is that a problem?” I said, looked through his eyes deeply and try hard to recognize that the young sucker bastard is a stupid low category for suckers like them.
“I thought you are…” he didn’t finished. I know that’s a hard word to say in front of human’s territory. But I never care to say anything about anything.
“Human?” I grinned.
“Yes,” he couldn’t hide his admiration.
“Plokolop?” I continued. “I know who you are. How did you arrive?”
“You can track my ship. I have to go!” He said fast, and then disappeared.
“Hahahaha! Coward!”
“I’m not a coward. They are walking and will be here in a minute,” he explained with ‘mind speaking’.
“Huh. Nice hearing. No need to be afraid,” I grumbled.
I heard some step approaching. There’re about 9 men and they’re wearing uniform. Some of them started to search all over the place. And two of them were coming to me, asking me stuff.
“Do you see anything suspicious around here?”
“No. What are you looking for?” I asked.
“The alien.”
“The alien?” I pretended to shock, hoping that they never find out anything about me. And then I laugh loudly to them and said, “The alien? Hah! I must be dreaming! Who want to wake me up?”
They saw me as if I’m a crazy sick from the mental institution, going straight to the next park to search again. So, that’s what I face to that night. I’m still safe.
I better stop before the spell break.