The unspoken words chap 1
That day was cold. The world was dark . I was at my her grave . Tears were rolling down my eyes like nothing mattered . I looked at the name carved in with the italic handwriting - Susan Meller .
This was the worst - goodbyes . I sat down , folded my legs together and stared at the words below her name : May God find salvation for her soul .
Hell to God ! What am i supposed to do ? God would find salvation...
To whom ?
I stared at the grave so intensely that i did not notice that someone was behind me.
That shadow swished , "hey,"
I flinched so hard that i jumped and knocked into the tombstone . My head was throbbing and my eyes were swimming with water . I rubbed my head and swore .
The shadow chuckled softly . I was still seeing a world of blur , "what?"
The shadow knelt down, ruffled my hair a bit and whispered somewhere near my left ear, "such an elegant lady like yourself would swear when met with unfortunate incidents example like flinching so hard and knocking yourself into the tombstone."
"What the...?" I glared at him . I could see almost nothing due to the little light . Him, who sounded like a 15 year-old , could lecture and tease me ? Who do he think he is ?
Swish-swish-swish . Softly but certainly , I heard the sound of someone floating down . Those type of sounds that you hear when someone is parachuting down from the sky . I looked at the younger boy .
I saw creases forming on his forehead . He gripped my hand hard with his cold left hand . I struggled and open my mouth to scream but he already cupped his right hand over my mouth . I stopped . This hand was warm , unlike the other . The fingernails of his left hand seemed to be untrimmed and was poking straight into my skin. My impression on this younger guy was getting worse .
He whispered , "trouble . Quick , we'll leave while we can . I'm not going to fight him here when he could actually turn you into an akuma ."
What the...? Am i the victim now ? The trouble and nuisance for this younger guy ?
I soon came to know that this younger guy meant no harm . The moment we left the cemetery and could no longer hear that 'swish-swish' sound , his right hand loosened and pulled me gently towards a motel . I followed him . only because i was powerless against that strong grip of his .
He kind of pushed me onto a comfortable chair and ordered an unspoken command - stay .
(await for chap 2 !)
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