The nonexsistence of logic

“It's never too late to start living”

Prologue

'Humans... The only creatures that destroy their own habitat. Foolish little animals that were designed to have auto control, but never use it. People that are overtaken by their anger and hatred, acting mindlessly. They can't wait two minutes without poking their noses into each others' business. They have no limits. When they discover something, they must show it to the world, in order to get famous and appreciated. They run aimlessly to gain the other's love.

However, the way they managed to live until now is amazing. Despite the fact they are able kill each other for pathetic reasons, they're still doing the things that brings them misfortune fearlessly. It's either courage, either stupidity. But one thing is for sure: their world isn't alone. And if they didn't make too big efforts to discover new worlds, then the new worlds will show themselves...'

A pair of ash grey eyes rolled over a dark green covered book as their dark blue haired possessor threw the inanimate object fiercely on the ground, making the pages hide between the two covers. The girl responsible for throwing the book sighed in frustration mumbling curses towards the writer of the book. Annoyed, the girl looked around to find that she was still under the protective shadow of a tree in a small school yard. Her straight face soon made way for a frown as she spotted a dark red haired girl making her entrance in the school yard.

The red haired girl stopped for a second, looking around the school yard. Spotting the sibling she was currently in a fight with, she continued her way, moving her objective from going inside the school to walking to the dark blue haired girl. Throwing indirect attacks trough their sights, the two sisters didn't move their bitter eyes form each others'. Keeping her straight look, the dark red haired girl stopped in front of her sister, as a sight fight started.

“You forgot your keys” she started, holding out the mentioned object after taking it out of her bag. The blue haired girl didn't react for a couple of seconds.

“Yes” she simply said, snatching the keys from the other girl “Thanks” she added, before standing up and picking her bag. The red haired girl turned around silently as her sister, apparently, wasn't welcome.

“Oh, and Sis....Uhm, Camellia,” The redhead said, avoiding to give her sister any nicknames. The blue haired girl didn't react physically. “M-maybe it's not entirely your fault...” The redhead said, leaving her sister dumbstruck and rushing towards the school as a ringing bell was heard.

The redhead casually walked along high, partially crowded hallways, the music from her headphones making itself noticed due to the high volume. She then got out of the way reflexively as a running boy rushed down the hallway, occasionally bouncing reckless people into the wooden lockers that were placed on the both sides of the hallways, making them even more narrow. She continued her way, ignoring the boy and concentrating again over her music, before entering the refuge of one of the classrooms. Sitting at one of the individual desks, she turned off the source of the music and placed her music player inside her bag. A bounce on the top of her desk made her flinch and turn abruptly, to meet the girl named Camellia glaring at her fiercely with both of her hands on the top of her desk.

“What do you mean 'not entirely my fault'?” She asked bitterly. “I don't have any fault in this, it's only your fault, Alessia, but you're too damn proud to face it!” She added, throwing one last glare before leaving the classroom, ignoring the confused looks that were thrown at her from all corners of the room. Alessia frowned taking discreetly the piece of paper that was dropped on her desk on purpose by her sister and reading it.


'I meant what I said, we'll talk about this at home. '
Alessia rolled here eyes at the text written with scribbled hand letters and threw the piece of paper aimlessly under her desk as the strident sound of the bell ringing on the hallways made everyone rush for their classrooms.



The door of a big apartment gently opened as Alessia made her way inside her residence. She closed the door behind her, looking around at the neat-placed objects around the entrance while she started looking around for anyone in the big apartment. Seeing that no sound came from any room, she made her way along a hallway and stopped in front of a door, knocking in it. Receiving no reaction, she pressed the handle and entered the room. She felt something blocking the door and only managed to open it halfway. She slid on the thin opening and turned on the lights, regretting it after.

She held back a giggle at the mess in the room. Opened books were laying carelessly on the ground and all over the bed, with papers all over. The lamp at the desk was left on, lighting the scattered pens and papers. Allesia rolled her eyes smiling at the fact that the only common thing noticed in her and her older sister's personality was the way they were keeping their rooms. She frowned at the fact that the room was currently uninhabited and closed the door carefully, leaving for her own, mumbling something about her sister getting in trouble again at school.

The sound of the door of her room slamming shut chanted trough the apartment as the entrance door opened slightly and made way for a mischievous grin to be seen trough the opening. The door was wide-opened abruptly, revealing A dirty blonde haired young man entered the house uninvited, closing the door silently behind him and making his way to the large living room. Making a satisfied sound, he jumped over the couch before letting himself fall on the soft material, soon dozing off.



The door slammed open, enduring the experience for the third time that day. Camellia made the poor wooden object's life harder and slammed it shut, mumbling curses while walking down the hallway. She stopped before her room with her hand on the doorknob. A noisy snort sound was coming from the living room. Frowning, she rushed over to the living room and looked over the couch as her frown deepened in anger.

“That idiot!” She groaned. Grabbing the blonde boy's goggles that lied above his forehead, the rubber band that connected the each edges of the goggles stretched twice its actual length and Camellia let go of the goggles that landed around the boy's eyes with a powerful snap. The boy whimpered in pain with a flinch, waking up in an instant from the shock suffered.

“What the hell's your problem?” He growled, glaring at Camellia as he placed his goggles above his forehead and rubbed his eyes in pain.

“What's wrong with you? Do you think going off and entering peoples' houses is a normal thing?” Camellia yelled, annoyed. The boy looked at her blankly. She just made a gesture that expressed her exasperation and anger before spinning around. “I almost forgot your brain needs some time to charge itself after you wake up” She groaned, crossing her arms, waiting for a reaction from the boy but receiving none. She looked confused at the empty couch as her younger sister passed her without saying anything.

The boy looked the opened fridge up and down, sighing unsatisfied.

“Hey, Sebastian” Alessia chanted sleepily, sitting at the table as the boy turned around as Camellia appeared out of nowhere and closed the fridge, glaring at him.

“Fine” She said, annoyed, looking at Alessia. Her younger sister smiled happily and triumphantly altogether. “But just don't make a case out of it” She said as Sebastian looked confused at them, not bothering to think what was actually going on.


The phone rang with its usual strident sound as three heads were turned towards it. Sebastian grabbed a bun from the basket on the table and waited patiently for one of them to answer. Alessia attempted to stand up and answer but a hand in front of her face prevented her from doing so. She looked up and saw Camellia shaking her head no at her. The phone stopped ringing before a beep sound.

“Honeys? It's me, Glendie.” Alessia smiled at her aunt's voice and waited for her to continue.”Sweeties, I have bad news...” Glendie stopped before letting out a sound that seemed similar to a sob. Camellia frowned at her aunt's actions. “Camellia, Alessia... It has started!”

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So here's what good ol' Wolphie brought you. A story that's definitely not a fanfic, totally parody-free and something that good ol' Wolphie hopes you'll like.

Feel free to comment and tell me what you think about it so far. Reminding you, it's only the prologue. And it took me ages to write cuz I was dreadfully lazy.

Hope you'll like it. Happy reading~

Nice story I want you to continue this ;]
i waiting for update... I like your stories very much

Ooooh, this is interesting. Hope you'll update soon. ^_^

This is what...your second story to get my award! *round of applause for wolfie girl*


Maybe I shouldn't be giving out more then one award to each person, but, I only give awards to those who deserve it and you apply to those rules

Wow, Ryo likes it so far, Wolfie~chan! ^_^ It sounds like it's gonna get reeeaaally interesting in the next chapter!

Nice start! Looking forward to more.

This story is awesome, I look forward to the next update.

Great story, hope you update soon.

Wowie, so many replies ^w^ Happeeeh~ Thank youuuu~ Anyway, the prologue and chapter 1 are pretty much nothing compared to the rest of the story. But I still need to continue writing... Enjoy~ ^^

Chapter 1

Rushing in the room, Camellia almost stumbled over her own steps. With her brain in a very valid condition, she grabbed the handle of the giant empty valise under her bed and dragged with force. She started pushing clothes inside the valise with hatred, only when she realized that the bag was only half full. Happy with the economy of space, the luggage was dragged outside of the room, half filled with clothes and half filled with books.

Camellia didn't know herself why she took all those books with her anyway. She didn't intent on reading them all in this situation. Or maybe she did...

Her younger sister didn't move her gaze from where she last left it since their aunt hung up. Her mind was obviously more affected than her sister's. Her shocked face changed into a saddened one, as her silver eyes held back a big amount of tears.

"Al, you should get moving, aunt said that we have a train in a half an hour" Her sister's voice said in that commanding tone. Alessia left for her room silent, making Camellia sigh and shake her head.

“I don't understand...” A male voice started, making Camellia's hopeless face turn into an exasperated one. “What-...”

“It's war, Sebastian, it means the world war everyone thought it will never happen started” She said, turning to him with an annoyed expression. “These pathetic wimps couldn't do anything...”

Her voice sounded like an echo around the house. The words “world war” alone having their own high intensity. Said in an dumbfounding manner, it could only generate utter shock. But as the majority of the population was expecting this result due to international “cold arguements”, not most of them were so affected and just took everything slightly, thinking that it will end soon.

Tearing her hair off was the only thing she thought it was to do in that moment. But it wasn't exactly practical, was it. Especially when her younger sister was looking at her with those sad eyes. Although she highly discouraged begging and hated it when other people were doing it, she sighed annoyed and took one more look at what her sister intended on taking with her.

“Uhm... Al... shouldn't you take... I don't know, clothes, maybe?” She asked, looking at the small paper-filled bag that was on her sister's shoulder. Alessia refused to answer and Camellia ended thinking about the option with tearing her hair again.

The phone rang loudly enough to make everyone flinch. Camellia rushed over, hoping that the information their aunt gave them was a mistake. But before her hand could reach the receiver, another one grabbed it and pointed it at one ear.

Sebastian stuck his tongue out in his idiotic manner as Camellia gave her face a big slap for being able to see that amount of stupidity. She soon heard Sebastian's annoyed voice before the phone being hung up in an aggressive manner and the angry male character leaving the kitchen while mumbling curses towards “stupid little pranksters”.

“Hello?” Camellia answered the phone with a casual voice after another series of ringings invaded the kitchen. Her brows started approaching eachother in a frown. Remembering how it sounded when two frequencies interfered with one another, she associated it with the sound that were coming from the receiver. But it also sounded like wind was blowing on the background. And a few voices started clarifying themselves.

“this sound is from another world”

Camellia shook her head off at the previous thought and hung up the phone.


“Aren't we there yet?”
It was obvious that this was their common thought. However, no one intended on putting up the problem.

Camellia's book was filled with symbols that she didn't understand and Alessia's tune was being sung in a foreign language with a melody that didn't fit at all and hurt the ear. Just as much as they both avoided accepting the thought, it was there and they were on the same wavelength whether they liked it, loved it, despised it, hated it or not.

Two objects were thrown mercilessly in bags as the symmetry was realized and the two sisters looked at eachother with the same expression. Fact that rarely happened.

“It's war!”

It was about time till the human mind would start realizing the immense psychological impact a stressful thing like a world war would have over it. The individuals would try to deceive themselves and fool their minds to think that “such thing is not true”. It is, as everyone accepted the fact that we're living in a age where there are no limits and everything is possible. Severe stress has an impact on anyone. No matter what the circumstances are, there is no escape.

Even tough the realization came to them at the exactly same time, both remained calm and didn't show their inner feelings. Maybe because they didn't want to... Maybe because they couldn't.

One word: DISASTER.


Her subconsciousness apparently took care of every detail. They were there, in front of that nice-looking house without her remembering anything from the past few hours.

It was cold. Of course it was, they were deep in the mountains. “...DUH!” Camellia added aggressively at the end of her previous thought, trying to motivate herself to at least do her best in thinking properly. That didn't seem to work, since there have been more than five minutes and they were still staring at the construction, hesitant to enter.

The door was slammed shut after the two girls entered and the lights had to be turned on immediately due to the big cloud that covered the zone with no intent of going away, apparently. They both parted ways and went to each's room, avoiding to discuss anything more than strictly necessary things since it was, obviously, no use.


The days were passing. The war was advancing. More and more cities were being assaulted by either of the attempts of the enemy countries. Calamities started hitting many regions of the earth and terrorist attacks started appearing like mushrooms. But one day their sight went blurry. The name of their hometown appeared on the top ten attacked cities.

A hand grabbed the receiver and pulled it with energy. Under her older sister's startled gaze, Alessia dialed a number that couldn't be seen by anyone but her. The telephone assistants were forced to stop from what they were currently doing and give her immediate information, according to her demands. After slapping her forehead because of the confirmation coming from the phone assistant about the curfews being enforced, Alessia started feeling a foul wind running trough her.

“Can you give me exact information about the Wadorley alley number 25, next to the “Judorren's Workshop”?” Alessia asked with her voice sivery, covering her face with her free palm while the phone assistant communicated her to wait for a while.

Searching her mind for the address her sister mentioned, Camellia matched it with the residence of Sebastian. Widening her eyes in realization, she stepped next to Alessia, placing her ear on the other side of the receiver, noticing that her younger sibling wasn't more calm than her.

“Yes... Miss, I have the information you requested. According to it, the building you mentioned had collapsed last night while the....”

The heavy sound of a truck on the road deafed their ears, making them come back to reality. But not completely...

Screams and shouts invaded the outside of the house as the clouds were pouring their frustrations on the mortals that didn't found their selves under a roof.

Another truck passed the road soundly...

One trip on the slippery road.

Some more scrams coming from unconfirmed sources.

One leap in an attempt to...

The honking truck echoed hopelessly as two pairs of different shades of gray watched the light approaching in a numb despair.

“It would end sooner than I expected”

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Uhm... I do not really know what happened to this chapter.... It was supposed to give subtle messages, but it only created confusion. I know, everything is happening very fast... But it's only the beginning of the whole thing. Aaaaand I guess I'm already spoiling too much.... Anyway, enjoy and comment~ ^o^

nice update wolfie-chan XD

Goood chapter.

Chapter two

As if that stupid idiot actually knew what he was saying. He have never went there to confirm any of his theories. Launching out a hypothesis without firstly confirming it was like it wasn't really a hypothesis, right? Wrong. Well, that book she tried reading was the only explication to what was going on there. But Camellia had her own pride. And if she called someone retarded, then she won't take it back, even if the truth was being put right in front of her face. Oh, how annoying.

This made no sense. Her mind was working; she was completely conscious and she could tell that herself. Her heart was pumping fluids desperately. But her lungs were having difficulties. It has been thirty seconds and she still couldn't breathe. What was going on?

It felt as if she was underwater and lacked air, but it was not it. It was clearly a certain substance similar to air in the atmosphere, but it was not quite air. As her body was struggling to survive the lack of vital air, her mind was going numb and her eyes were staring to get blurry before even analyzing the surroundings.

That was it...

In the last second of lucidity, Camellia could only think how would the doctors at the hospital react after they would see that she couldn't be able to breathe. Hehe... They lost another one

A stolen gasp of air made her eyes pop open instantly. As memories started going back to her, she literally slapped herself to full consciousness again. Alessia! Has she saved her little sister from that truck she slipped before? She started looking desperately around, her face turning paler by every angle.

What was this?!
Nothing was as it should have been. This was not a hospital? Then... how could she think, how was she still alive?

Hissing in desperation, tears started flowing down her cheeks as the only thing that could be happening was right before her, but she did NOT want to accept it.

S-she was... dead?!

Camellia's mind was having a hard time. Not even her, who has read so much throughout her life could explain this. Humans were not immortal. And it was clear that even after they die, their mind is not what is surviving, but their soul.
And so, how could she think?

This was not Earth.

Dreaming! Yes, she was clearly dreaming. But a dream so real and clear? Impossible.
Something started heating up in her pocket suddenly. She involuntarily pulled out her mobile phone and watched the screen bewildered. The small device couldn't give her required information anymore. The screen started emanating different shades of viper green, cyan and magenta in different shapes, before she noticed that the temperature of the gadget she was handling has increased alarmingly. The visual indicator started to give in as the pixels started dying, having a stain cover the colorful experiences the phone was offering.

Throwing the phone on the ground at the sudden poof the device made, and because her hand was starting to get burnt, Camellia watched as the sparkles of electricity started flying out of the cracked shield of the phone as it gave in, a cloud of smoke lingering around.

What?

Something made the device not work anymore. But what was it? It seemed like the electrical circuit wasn't there anymore, OR that there was some sort of electrical conductor gas in the atmosphere. Again, what? A gas in the atmosphere was such a good conductor that the electrons choose to escape their metallic circuit and adventure out in the atmosphere? Electrons couldn't even do that!

This wasn't Earth.

Camellia slapped herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming; she wasn't, unfortunately. This was breaking all the laws of electronic physics. Realizing that there was not much into it, she refused to think the event further.

Why did she have a dentist mask on her mouth and nose?

Only then she noticed. Camellia hated those things. She didn't even wore one when that virus back in 2009 was out. Dentist masks were made for dentists.

Grabbing the mask by its front side, she tossed it at the other side of the room with extreme energy. Just as the mask wasn't filtrating what she inhaled anymore, she started chocking again. Yet again, what? Gases in the atmosphere that were blocking the respiratory system? That. Was. Illogical.

Desperately, she crawled to the place where her mask has been thrown and grabbed it, having it covering her face again. Who put that mask on her face in the first place? WAIT!

Where was Alessia?

She looked around and realized her sister wasn't there. A figure entered the room and closed what seemed to be a door behind her. Camellia widened her eyes and examined the creature. Never in her life she has seen something like it.[/i Well, the only thing that was noticeable was the lack of nose. The creature looked like any other female character, only that she didn't have a nose on her face. [i]Weird...

“Est-ce que du est bie?”

French?
It sounded like any other female voice.

“Parlez-vous anglais?” Camellia asked automatically, remembering that her grades in French weren't the best.

The female character didn't respond. Ahh, this stupidness.
Camellia groaned annoyed and looked down at the floor in exasperation.

“Do. You. Understand. What. I. Am. Saying?” She asked with long pauses between the words, like she was talking to someone retarded. The creature processed for a second then opened her mouth to speak again.

“Yes, I do”
“Finally!” Camellia sighed.

The conversation she had with that life form was the oddest she ever had in her entire life. Like the creature was indeed retarded. Just in a different way. Everytime Camellia would say something, the female would ask her what's something, like she lived in a hole underneath the coat of the Earth her entire life and didn't know absolutely anything.
The only thing she couldn't keep here eyes off was the empty space on her face the nose was supposed to be in. She must have suffered a terrible accident and went trough a lot of surgeries. Breathing trough your mouth alone was hard enough, but the surgeons did a remarkable job masking the place her nose was supposed to be in. However, just how bad an accident could be so the nose has to be removed?!

After series of (idiotic, senseless) questions coming from the female, one question blocked Camellia.

“What is a “sud”?”
She could have laughed at the inability of the other person to pronounce the word “sun” because of the nose she didn't have, but the question was just too much. This was stupidity of the highest level.

“What world are you from?! How can you not know what the sun is?” Camellia shouted receiving a weird, lost look. “It's the biggest source of energy that helps the people survive on Earth, for God's damn sake!Ugh!” A pause...
“Know what? This is not fun anymore and I am not going to fall for your stupid prank anymore”

Silence.

“What is Earth?”
She could have started shouting and kicking things out of anger because of the question, but she decided not to. The female had the most emotionless lost face she ever seen in her life. If that was a prank, a normal person would have started laughing hysterically, giving Camellia a “Gotcha!” look.

But that wasn't a normal person.

“Where am I?”

“Caihadlo-ghebrakts”
Not in her entire life could she pronounce the word that creature said.

This was not Earth.
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DONE~ At last!
Sorry for being late; Hope you enjoyed it.

Cheers form Wolphie, the one who thinks too much ;-;

Awesome story! It's very interesting, enjoyed reading it. ^^ Keep it up!