Ero Meter

Chapter 217 Not Leaving You

Both Feba and Faneel's bodies rolled forward with great force and when they finally stopped they looked back and saw that it was Jack who saved them.

Faneel took in a deep breath of relief when he found out that he was not dead yet and he suddenly got out of the shocked state and supporting his body, stood up.

Feba also stood up and pointed her gun at the Ghost Lady, she could see that the Rhino was already dead.

It was sprawled on the ground in front of Jack and huge amounts of blood were flowing out of its head.

"How the hell did she manage to get a Rhino in here!" Faneel said and also pointed his gun at the Ghost lady.

Jack on the other hand was standing closest to the ghost lady, he could see her face to face standing in front of him with her hollow eyeballs looking at him with anger in them.

Jack gulped his saliva as he felt a bone-chilling aura from her and he quickly dodged back and just as he did so a swish sound reverberated in the area.

The Ghost Lady swiped her sickle towards Jack and he dodged it barely. Sweat dripped from his forehead as he looked at the sickle with his eyes widened in terror.

The ghost lady could have just sliced him in half if he hadn't dodged her sickle on time.

Goosebumps rose on his body and he quickly moved a few steps back again and started shooting his gun at the lady.

However, every bullet passed through the Ghost lady's body as if she was not present there at all. And Jack also couldn't see any green panel on her body.

'She can't be hurt by bullets.' Realisation stuck and more and more terror covered his body. Gulping his saliva he glanced back and gritted his saliva.

'I can't leave them here and run alone.' Veins popped up on his head and he suddenly dodged sideways when he saw the sickle swiping towards him.

"Jack..." Feba began to shoot too and her bullets also didn't have any effects on the ghost lady.

A worried expression appeared on her face as she saw Jack on the corner of the wall and the Ghost Lady moving towards him.

'At this rate, the ghost lady will kill him.' Feba straightened her body and dropping her gun to the ground she ran towards the lady to protect Jack.

However, as she was running her weak legs stumbled and she fell down on the floor, just before she could reach the lady. "Ah--" A grunt left her mouth as she looked up.

Surprised Feba could see that the Ghost lady had stopped chasing Jack and instead, it was now moving towards her with its bloody sickle glimmering in cold light.

"All of you run! I will try to stop it for as long as I can!" Feba said as she readied to sacrifice herself for Jack and others. She then finally looked at Jack who was also looking at her with a worried expression on his face.

His eyes were wide and he stood up quickly to move towards her.

"Run! Jack Run! I will stall her for you! And I love you... Please don't ever forget me..." Feba said as tears fell down from her eyes. She then focused her gaze on the incoming sickle towards her face.

'I have to stall as much time as I can so Jack and the others have enough time to leave...' She thought and pushed her hands, she moved her body a bit back.

She wanted the sickle to pierce her stomach instead of her head as it would need more time to kill her that way. She already accepted death and was only focused on saving Jack's life.

Finally, the sickle swiped towards her like an incoming arrow and she closed her eyes to bear some pain.

However, to her surprise, she didn't feel any pain even after waiting for a few seconds.

"Jack!!!!"

Rebecca's loud yell jolted her out of her stupor and she opened her eyes suddenly and in front of her she could see Jack kneeling on the ground.

The sickle was pierced through his back and got out of his stomach.

Jack has actually protected her by coming in front of the sickle and getting it in his body instead.

Feba looked at the blood dripping out of Jack's stomach and a gut-wrenching pain moved through her chest. She felt as if someone was stabbing daggers in her heart again and again.

She didn't want anything to happen to Jack, however now he was hurt because of her

"Jack..." She stood up and desperately moved towards him. Tears continued to fall from her eyes.

Soon she kneeled beside him, completely ignoring the ghost and looked at the sickle with a pained expression on her face. She wanted to take the sickle out, however was scared to do so.

She didn't want to hurt Jack more.

Rebecca on the other hand felt her legs turning weak and kneeled down on the floor while dropping her big bag away.

Her hands landed on the floor as tears dripped.

"Ahh..." She let out a loud yell as she felt extreme pain in her chest.

For some reason, she was feeling extremely sad, she didn't know why but she was hurting from inside.

She had met Jack just a few days ago however she felt deep love towards him, and when she saw the wound on his stomach she felt as if her soul was the one that was pierced instead.

Faneel was also shocked when he saw the sickle driven through Jack. Gulping his saliva he moved a few steps back in terror.

Faneel knew that if Jack died here then all of them would also die in this strange place after all they had only reached this far because of him.

Jack opened his eyes slowly and looked at them, he then looked at Rebecca in the distance. Clenching his first he rummaged through his pocket and found the golden compass and threw it towards Rebecca.

"Rebecca crush the compass..." He said in a loud and clear voice.

His eyes then landed on Feba beside him. "I need you to do something for me," Jack said as tears formed in his eyes.

"Yes... Tell me..." Feba said as more and more tears fell from her eyes.

"Get out of this place and kill a guy named Rick... Ahhh..." Before Jack could complete his sentence, he grunted and coughed out some blood.

Feba looked back and saw that the Ghost had pulled out her sickle from Jack and there was a disdainful look on her face.

Her eyes then landed on the compass and she slowly started to move towards Rebecca's direction.

"Jack... Please don't die..." Feba held him in her lap as she looked at him with a worried expression.

Jack looked at her and then looked towards Rebecca. "Kill Rick, he lives at... And protect my girls at all cost." Jack whispered everything to her and his head started to feel light.

"There is no way I am leaving you here." Feba said.

"I will never forgive you guys if you don't leave. I will hate you!" Jack yelled, his voice aimed at both Rebecca and Feba. He wanted them to leave this place at any condition.

Rebecca listened to his words and looked up, she could see the golden compass in front of her and behind it the ghost was moving towards her with her sickle rubbing against the floor and creating sparks.

The ghost looked at all of them with a mocking expression, it was as if she considers them as ants. Her focus then shifted on the compass.

"Rebecca don't let this ghost use that compass. If you truly love me then leave this place now!" Jack yelled again as he coughed out more blood.

Faneel looked at his condition and then looked at the ghost, he quickly took out his compass and crushed it and with it he disappeared form the place.

"I am sorry guys..." His voice reverberated in the area after he was gone.

Rebecca looked at Jack and then looked at the ghost. More and more tears fell down form her eyes. She didn't wanna leave Jack alone, however she also didn't wanna deny his last request.

Gritting her teeth she quickly caught the compass and crushed it just before the ghost could get near it.

"Ahhhh...." The Ghost Lady yelled loudly when it saw Rebecca disappearing in thin air and then it turned around and looked at Jack and Feba with anger filled eyes.

Jack looked at the ghost and moved his gaze towards Feba and then a smile fomed on his face. "Give me a goodbye kiss." He placed his bloody hand on her face. "And remember the promise." He said.

"There is no way I am leaving you." Feba said again with a stubborn expression.

Jack looked at her and was about to say something when the world around him stopped and a panel flashed in front of him.