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Chapter 75 - Memory in the cell

    Chapter 75 - Memory in the cell


    "OI you giant metal sacks of shit! LET ME OUT" I nced over to Homura who was standing in front of


    the metal bars of the cell, his feathery ck wings wrapped around two of the bars as he shook them


    furiously.


    I rolled my eyes, cing my cheek on the palm of hand feeling overly annoyed and bored at the same


    time. "You do realise they don''t understand anything you say except for your ear threatening squawks"


    I said.


    Homura swiftly turned his little raven head towards my direction, his beady onyx eyes staring at me


    prating through my soul "This is all your fault!" he hissed.


    "I never said it wasn''t" I stretched out my hands and my legs, letting out an exhausted yawn as I did.


    Homura started to snarl at me, a low angry grumble echoed the empty cell room. I rose a thin eyebrow


    as I nced back at the tiny ck bird against the cell bars. "Why are you so worked up for? We are


    only staying here just temporarily until Ben wakes up"


    I leaned against the cold stone wall, the cold touch prating through my thin clothing and cooling the


    back of my skin. "He wakes up! YOU OPENED HIM UP!"


    "I''m a surgeon. That''s what surgeons do."


    "Surgeons?!" he questioned a shriek "I know nothing of this surgeon, but I do know that your all-


    psychotic FREAKS!"


    I smirked with the intention of amusing myself with this bird brain. "We can even re-attach missing


    fingers too" I said wiggling my married finger in front of me "We can even rece someone''s heart with


    someone else''s if we wanted to" I watched Homura''s face drop into a horrified expression. I couldn''t


    help but cackle just by looking at him.


    "What kind of cracked up world did you live in" his tone was sharp yet modified at the thought. I


    stretched my hands behind my neck as a cushion, resting upon the hard stone wall "An advanced one"


    He slowly creaked his modified face back to the front "GET ME OUT OF THIS BAD MAN CAVE." He


    shouted, his squawks echoing the halls of the prison cells as he shook the cells bars violently "SOME


    CREATURE HELP ME. I''M TRAPPED WITH A PSYCHO WHO''S GOING TO OPEN ME UP!" I rolled


    my eyes, letting myself flop to the sidending with a faint thud against the cold tiles with my hands


    crossed. My icy blue eyes staring directly at the other side of the room without turning my attention


    away from it.


    Homura was still shouting and screaming for help and freedom from this ce while Iid on the floor


    recalling the scene from earlier.


    \~shback, NARRATOR P.O.V\~


    Ambrose and Arabe had rushed their way to their son''s chamber. To their shock their royal knights


    that ran after the old woman were standing by the door behind themander of the royal knights,


    Arthur.


    Maids and butlers stood around obediently with worried expression across their faces as Arthur


    shouted at a knight that stood in front of the door seemingly refusing to move out of the way for some


    unknown reason.


    "What is the meaning of this? Where is the old Isvandy I ordered you lot to capture?!" Ambrose rose his


    voice that startled everyone. The wind in the atmosphere changing to a bitter taste to the inhale of


    every breath.


    The presence of the king made everyone weary for the woman inside the chamber who was doing


    something they had never heard or seen before that would defiantly get her arrested by the king and


    even executed for.


    "Your royal Majesties" as Arthur spoke everyone in the room including him bowed at the presence of


    the Emperor and Empress of Ventus who jogged side by side towards them.


    "Sir Garrick has forgotten his ce and ignores mymand to let us in to arrest the intruder"


    Ambrose nced to the knight, who had respectfully lowered his head in front of him, his jet ck


    covering his entire head. Ambrose realised it was the royal knight Garrick Steelbrook. A skilled


    swordsman that was on top in the academy. A strong and loyal knight assigned by Ambrose himself to


    protect his youngest son from all harm.


    Instantly Garrick knelt down on his left knee, his arm resting upon the leg that bnced him up while


    the other hand griped the handle of his sword. This caught everyone off guard for a second even the


    "As the young princes'' royal knight, I have pledged my loyalty to him. It is my sworn duty to protect him


    from any danger even if it means I will have to risk my life in order to achieve it, yet I have engraved a


    huge sin for going against his royal majesty in order to do so." Said Garrick in a tone full of confidence


    and the loyalty of a knight to his master.


    Arabe felt the tears pricking the corner of her violet eyes, the loyalty of Ben''s knight touched her


    heart. Ambrose nced down without a single expression on his face as his silver eyes red down at


    the young knight who slowly rose his head to look into the emperor with eyes filled with determination.


    "I was ordered by the woman doctor to not let anyone in until she cures him." Those words that left his


    mouth made Garrick hit a fearful spot in his heart that made him rethink why he was going against the


    King and speaking to him like that because the woman had ordered him to let anyone in.


    Garrick steady his beating his heart and continued in hopes that this woman knew what she was doing


    and wasn''t going to let him down like this. He had ced all his hope on her.


    "If there is a chance that the old woman inside is able to save his young highness from an illness that


    no one then now has figured out a way to cure then I will go in all length to stop anyone from disturbing


    her even if I will be punished for it. As a loyal knight of Ventus and his young highness, Benjamin''s


    bodyguard and personal knight I cannot let anyone in even his royal majesty the Emperor and


    Empress."


    Arabe pped her hand to her mouth holding a gasp of cry. Her heart had suddenly sank to the floor


    by hearing those words she died to hear for so long. She wanted to burst through the doors and see


    her son being cured.


    Ambrose didn''t know what to believe. He had heard the simr words form physician who hade far


    to cure his son, but none seeded so what hope had he left to believe this old woman from Isvand to


    save their son, the prince of Ventus who meant nothing to a Isvand civilian.


    Ambrose had opened his mouth to speak when Arthur spoke suddenly "I apologise your highness for


    interrupting" Arthur said stepping in with fearful stare at the kneeling knight.


    "But Garrick what makes you believe that woman who could be an assassin from Isvand save his


    highness from an illness not even the best of the best was able to do so?" Arthur hissed feeling his


    hand grip firmly on the handle of his de feeling anger surge through him like a fire.


    There was silence and no one spoke a word. Ambrose hadn''t left his gaze from Garrick who now had


    his head down again. He could feel the uneasiness air surrounding him but could sense the sudden


    trust towards the olddy Garrick held.


    "If his highness does not make it because of my belief then I will ept any punishment from your


    royal highness even death if that is my destined path."


    "Move aside knight. I will not let a woman touch my son" Ambrose ordered with a harsh tone that


    sparked fear in everyone''s heart in the room. Garrick froze and his dark pupils growing into a huge


    circle that spaced out in his silver eyes.


    Arabe nced towards her husband, violet eyes that suddenly held the cry of despair. Her voice had


    caught in her throat unable to go through and speak out to the king. A great tremor had taken over her


    as a deep stab to her heart had dug deeply within that was impossible to be pulled out.


    "A-Ambrose" she finally was able to mutter softly but her lips trembled as it did. "How can you let these


    thoughts let you decide the fate of our son!" Arabe said her voice cracking into a cry, a great sob


    escaped her, and she covered her mouth with shaking hands.


    "I''m sorry Arabe but a woman can noty hands on a prince" Ambrose turned his head away to avoid


    the hurtful face of his wife. His faced hidden away from her, afraid for her to see the guilt that had


    steeped into his face. His fist clenched on his side. The trembling heart that he ignored in order to look


    strong in front of everyone.


    No one spoke a word.


    "This is what the world be. We women are nothing in the eyes of men, to disregard us as nothing


    but tools to create new offsprings for you" she said with words that hit deeply into his heart.


    "That is enough Arabe, I have made my decision. It is forbidden for a woman to heal" Ambrose


    muscles tensed as he spoke those words, his face hiding away the shamefulness of regarding his son.


    "Is this principle much more important than our son''s recovery" the sorrow of anger revealed on her


    face, clear glittering tears came prickling down her cheeks as she red at her husband.


    "Do not speak to me about principals. You know nothing"


    The atmosphere the ce was getting heavy as everyone held their breath.


    "Why? Is it because I''m a woman with no power but to stand beside my husband that holds everything


    in his hands?" the words had note out as grief but the betrayal of trust towards her husband who


    she held dear to her heart. It was crumbling down like mountains in an earthquake. "Is that what I am to


    you? Just a tool to produce you heir"


    Ambrose said nothing while a darkly figured overshadowed his face. The throbbing of his heart that


    blocked his mind from speaking had made him say nothing but turn away again from shame.


    "Guards" Ambrose called out getting a bow from all the knights.


    "Take her to her chambers and don''t let here out" his words came out cold and harsh. Arabe felt


    her heart shatter. This was the first time her husband had spoken to her in this tone before. The


    corners of her mouth had turned down and the outer ends of her eyebrows drooped while her mouth


    stood agape.


    "Your highness" a royal guard had stepped beside Arabe with a palm out.


    "I refuse this" Arabe fumed with despair, her eyes shifting to her husband begging him to change his


    mind as she stepped away from the guards with a click of her heels.


    "Arabe, I do not want to hear you intruding with these manners again. Go with the guards or I will


    have to force them to take you away" Ambrose still hadn''t looked her way; his hands had turned white


    from clenching too hard. He clenched his jaw trying to contain himself from saying anything further.


    "I am your wife" she huffed in a cry. "I have ruled by your side for 24 years, I have not said anything all


    those years but to stand for everyone to look at it. Do my words not matter to you? Was I just a


    steppingstone for you to seed the throne?"


    "ENOUGH! TAKE HER AWAY AT ONCE!" with a shout ofmand the guards attached their arms to


    her hers and dragged the struggling queen away.


    "AMBROSE! DON''T DO THIS!" She yelled out in a cry, her voice echoing the hallway. "AMBROSE!" he


    didn''t look back as he held back tears.


    Everyone that stood around had felt the sharp pain of sorrow towards the queen. It was the first time


    they had seen this event in front of their eyes. Their loving royal couple that was the envy of all couples


    had fought like this for the first time in their 24 years of marriage. Each holding back their tears and


    their upset expression that none realised the door had opened.


    Garrick still knelt down in hopes of the woman finishing quickly so he wouldn''t have to keep disobeying


    his king which would lead him to imprisonment.


    "Is that how you treat your wife?" the familiar voice had struck the king to look up to the old Isvandy


    who red back at him with a chilling look that had sent a shiver up his spine. From her top to her


    hands was coated in a thick crimson colour, the iron smell of the liquid burning his nose.


    "Men in this time disgust me" she muttered loudly for everyone to hear. "She is a mother who cries for


    her son''s recovery, a mother who would give her life in order to have her son back. No man can


    understand what a woman feels for their child. A bond of a mother and a child that cannot be broken by


    an axe or even by the slightest words. Something a man can never have"


    The old woman''s word had sent everyone into a deadly silent wave. Ambrose had struck a


    dumbfounded look, his mouth had slightly ajar as he stood there without a single word of utter.


    Everyone that stood around the doors of Benjamin''s chamber had sent the same look towards her.


    "What did you do my son?" Ambrose pulled a face of anger when he came back to his senses. The


    wind around him changing into a tight breeze that made it difficult for nearly everyone to breathe.


    The knights had unsheathed their des, the sound of metal echoing through the halls as they did.


    Each one aiming their sword at the woman who did not budge from fear and held her ground.


    Carlos the royal physician had stepped out from the double door with a tremble, he too had his hands


    covered in blood but not as much as the woman had.


    "CARLOS! What is the meaning of this!?" He demanded an answer that shook the poor middle-aged


    man out of his skin.


    "I saved your son" the Isvandy interrupted with a hiss of venomous words that slipped through her dry


    lips as she threw a pouch in front of the kings feet, and itnded with a faint thud. A small speck of


    blood was seen oozing out from the brown material. Ambrose observed it not daring to pick it up yet


    gestured for his royalmander of the knights to.


    "His royal highness is healed and is soundly asleep" Ambrose mind went to a haze as he heard these


    words suddenly from Carlos who he had failed to do so himself. It was all hard to take in. ''My son


    healed. Ben. Ben. Ben.''


    "BENJAMIN!" with a shout of relief that travelled through the halls of the castles walls and to the


    empress that was being dragged away had made her jump from terror. He bolted passed the kneeling


    knight, the middle-aged doctor and the old woman who had moved away from the door to let him pass.


    Arthur listened as the king cried his son''s name from the room and felt the beat of joy around his heart.


    ''Their prince was healed'' is what went through everyone''s mind, yet none dared to enter the chambers


    of the prince not wanting to disturb the happy reunion of the son and father.


    Faint clicking of heels was also heard not from afar. The turned their attention to the source of the


    sounds of the Empress running for dear life, her dress pulled high enough to prevent her from slipping


    while the two guards followed on suit.


    "BEN!" the cry of the queen rattled the very marble halls. She made her way ignoring everyone as she


    entered the chambers.


    They heard the cry of relief and joy from the empress loud and clear as she thanked the gods and the


    woman who had saved her.


    The maid and butlers started to cheer quietly each one hugging each other and crying in each-others


    embrace.


    Garrick had stood up and nced over to the Old Isvandy who had her hands crossed against her


    chest and peeked into the room before she caught him staring at her. Garrick didn''t turn his gaze,


    breathing in a lungful of air before nodding his head. He felt proud of himself that he had trusted this


    woman and hadn''t stopped her from doing what she did and let her continue to save his prince from


    death.


    It''s the choice he will never forget until his timees. As all he was grateful towards the old Isvandy


    for saving his master''s life even if she was cold and had a bad attitude towards him and everyone in


    the room before.


    She didn''t send a nod in return but nced towards Carlos'' direction. "I hope you noted down what you


    need to do after he wakes up"


    Carlos nodded his head with tears he could not contain. The held an expression face towards him.


    "Isvandy by the order of the Emperor-" Arthur pointed the tip of his sword at the old Isvandy who rose


    an eyebrow in disbelief. "You are under arrest"


    Arthur didn''t know what had been done in that room to save Ben and to result in the woman being so


    bloody but whatever it was, it was treason for hurting the prince as it would in a punishable death


    sentence. However since it was not his ce to judge but the Emperor the only thing he can do is finish


    hismand from earlier and let his majesty decide.


    "HuuH\~" her mouth shaped into an ''o'' as her eyes twitched in confusion.


    "Arrest her" he barked his order.


    "Wait sir Arthur, there is a misunderstanding" Carlos jumped forward. "She saved our prince''s life. Is


    that not enough to overlook the treason for going against our Emperor?"


    "This is our majesties order. She will be detained until his highness wakes up. We don''t know if she


    really cured him"


    Carlos didn''t say anything and gave a side nced to Alethia who he learnt her name while in the


    process of the so-called surgery, his silver eyes revealed apologetic look as he could not say anything


    further. Alethia sighed.


    "Whatever, take me in but just so you know if your prince wakes up, I will give you good punch in the


    face" she threatened with an icy re that made him return a re himself.


    "Handcuff her"


    "Oi, as a rpense for saving your prince I want to walk freely to the cell." She pointed her long bony


    finger, her croaky old voice rattling the halls. "Without the handcuffs and the aggressive shoving and


    pulling" she crossed her arms sending apetitive stare.


    With a re of his nostrils Arthur agreed with a growl.


    He watched as the royal knights escorted her away.


    "Umm sir"


    "What is it?" Arthur swiftly turned his head to look at the direction of silver armoured guard who had a


    dead looking raven in his hands. Arthur rose a thick eyebrow in confusion at why this guard had a dead


    looking bird in his palm.


    "What shall I do with this raven?" the guard asked from underneath his helmet.


    "That is Alethia''s animalpanion. She would be furious if something happened to it" Carlos


    interrupted the two. Arthur observed Carlos then back at the bird before sighing and making up his


    mind.


    "Take the bird to the old woman''s cell"


    \~End of shback (BACK IN THE CELL)\~


    Thinking about what that knight had said.


    I''m confident in my skills to know ben was going to wake up. So yeah, here I am in this dirty cell that


    didn''t seem like it has been cleaned in years with the constant screaming of Homura.


    "SHUT THAT BIRD OF YOURS, OLD HAG OR I WILL ROAST IT!" the angry echo of the guard made


    its way to our cell startling Homura and shutting him up for good. "Stupid metal human" He grumbled


    with cuss after.


    I rolled my eyes with a huff of breath, annoyed that had to leave me in the cell with him. Homura


    stomped with his little w legs to the dark corner of the room mumbling words I could not hear from


    where Iy before his dark feathers blended in with the darkness, disappearing him from my sight and


    way from the only source of light that came from the small arched window above me, providing us the


    moon light of the night sky.


    "Goodnight!" Homura squawked. Even his annoying and stubborn nature Homura still has manners to


    say goodnight to me. "To you too" I answered back.


    There was silence except for the crackling of wood burning from the fire, the snores of the other


    prisoners that resided here echoing the halls of this very dungeon.


    It wasn''t long for the drowsiness to kick in, my eyelids had be heavy to keep open and a yawn


    escaped my lips.


    ''I''ll rest now in this ufortable ce till morning then'' with that I closed my eyes and the sleep had


    taken over.


    A tall brte haired man admired his work in front of him that was hung on the wall for the rest of the


    people in the art exhibition to look at. A warm coffee cup grasped in between his warm hands as he


    took a sip every few minutes.


    The picture was of a Japanese high school girl he took on his trip 3 years ago which caught his eyes.


    She was under the rains of pink petals that fell upon her while her beautiful locks of hair danced


    gracefully against the gentle current of the wind as she ced a lock behind her ear.


    Yet what made him fall in love with the picture more is those beautiful rubies eyes that stared into the


    horizon. The eyes that held the beauty of the world and trapped it in to bestow upon when looked at.


    This first picture was the one that got him to where he is now. A professional photographer with


    exceptional skills.


    He still remembers that small encounter with the girl and still makes him chuckled whenever he thinks


    of his embarrassing moment when he tried to speak anothernguage, he did not take full


    consideration on learning it. Looking at this piece of art he wishes he had asked for her name, but his


    stupid mind did not corporate with him and he stood there lost in daze.


    "Excuse me sir but may I ask-" Lucas heard a woman speak to him in faint ent, turning his head to


    the source of the voice his eyes widened in shock as the firm hold on his coffee cup loosened and


    slipped out of his hand to stain the red carpet with brown liquid.


    The woman standing in front of him had those familiar red eyes that he had thought he would never


    see again, her long jet-ck hair was braided to the sideplementing her soft milky white skin, and


    she had a cute button nose.


    "I-I umm" he was in a stuttering mess, not knowing what to say or think with his clouded mind of his.


    She giggled, making Lucas flush in embarrassment.


    "Are you the man who took this photo?" she asked politely as she pointed to the picture up against the


    wall.


    "Y-Yes" he said quickly bending down to pick his spilled coffee cup. Her sweet soft giggles made his


    heartbeat faster. ''Shit, shit, shit, shit'' was all that was going through his mind.


    "Ara" her voice made him feel like he was flying within the clouds right now. "It seems I had never


    gotten your name"


    \~The world is a massive ce and when people leave, there are bounds that you will never meet them


    again but when two destined lovers cross paths, they are fated to meet again no matter how long or far


    they go, their thread will be tied forever\~


    The two lovers stared at the night sky filled with the diamonds of the sky waiting for the fireworks to


    start under the same blossom tree they had first met 4 years ago.


    While Tsukiyo was admiring the stars Lucas on the other hand was feeling nervous and clumsier than


    he usually was. The anxiety that was building up was putting pressure in his wild imagination of


    rejection and he couldn''t stop his leg from shaking out ofplete nervousness.


    Tsukiyo noticed that her boyfriend was acting odd tonight, so she asked him the problem.


    "I''m just waiting for the response I''m hoping for" he said with a shaking voice. Tsukiyo had


    misunderstood his intentions and thought that he was waiting for the response of his photos he sent


    yesterday but little did she know that tonight was going to be the day that everything changes.


    Loud bangs rattled the night sky as beautiful colours of sparks burst the dark sky like painting. Tsukiyo


    red eyes averted to the fireworks, admiring them from the distance, she gasped in amazement.


    Lucas gazed upon her glittering red eyes that reflected the burst of colours of the sky. It calmed him


    down and he took the chance to bend down on knee taking out a ck ring box from his jacket.


    "Tsukiyo Hamasaki, may I have the honour of changing yourst name to Ray" he finally said with a


    beating heart that prayed that she will say yes. Tsukiyo red eyes nced back in surprise, the feeling in


    her heart screamed yes and her eyes became to water before she let out a giggle confusing the


    kneeling man.


    "Lucas isn''t it the phrase will you marry me?" she asked. Lucas chuckled awkwardly rubbing the back


    of his head. "That sounded kind of cheesy, so I changed it" he said with a big grin across his face.


    Tsukiyo chuckled at hisment before ending it with a smile. "Lucas I will be honoured to" her voice


    trembled, and she couldn''t surprise the tears of joy.


    Lucas shot up in a heartbeat and hugged his now fiancée, kissing her as tears of happiness prickled


    down his eyes. "I want only two things in this life. I want you and I want us. I love you Tsukiyo"


    "Artemis don''t y with that" Tsukiyo hurried her way to her youngest child who was poking a dead


    lizard in the back garden. She pulled her up and carried her away from the dead reptile that might be


    contagious "But it''s time for supper, mum. Mr Tokage has to wake up and eat dinner or he will die." she


    Tsukiyo sighed not knowing how to tell Artemis that the lizard her youngest adored so much was dead.


    She sat her on the kitchen bench and looked at her in the red eyes of her daughter that she wished her


    daughter was never born with, like her. It would have made Artemis life easier and not scared the rest


    of the children like they did to her when she was younger.


    "Sweet child, Mr Tokage is in a better ce now" she cupped her daughters face and kissed her brow.


    "I know mummy, my garden is the best ce" Artemis said innocently wagging her legs back and forth.


    Tsukiyo couldn''t help but smile at the child''s innocence and only sighed. Maybe she could quickly go


    buy a new lizard from the pet store and rece it with the dead one in the morning after Artemis went


    off to school.


    "Wash your hands, sweety. We are going to have dinner when your father and Daisukees in-" she


    peeked her head out of the kitchen to look at the clock.


    "Now" as she said it the door clicked open, in came light but quick footsteps. "Daisuke no shoes in the


    house" Lucas called out to the br hair boy that ignored the first rule of the household as he ran


    across the hallway with his hands spread out like an airne.


    Daisuke ignored his father''s words and kept on running. Lucas hopping on one leg struggling to take off


    his white adidas sneakers.


    "You little brat, don''t make me chase after you" finally taking of thest of his shoe he chased after the


    little br boy hearing his cheekyughter in the living room.


    Artemis seeing her father chase after Daisuke around the sofa without any sess in capturing her


    older brother, her eyes beamed with excitement. Jumping of the kitchen bench where her mother


    ced her, she shouted "I wanna y too!"


    Making her way to the door with her little feet could take her, she slipped her feet to the closets shoes


    in front of her not wanting to waste time putting shoes on and missing out the fun with her father and


    older brother, she wore her father''s white sneakers that was far too big for her tiny feet that slipped


    instantly when she stepped.


    Artemis waddled her way to the living room where father still hadn''t captured Daisuke but where having


    a stare off waiting for one to move so they can move, she tried her hardest to keep her feet in her


    father''s giant shoes as she ran, slowly slipping past her father who didn''t notice her.


    "I am the king under the mountain. Bow down peasant and kneel before your king" Daisuke said with


    his chest puffed and his head up high, his little index finger pointing down.


    "And I''m the mighty Smaug" Lucas said with a smirk across his face, he suddenly heard someone


    trying to run around the sofa but with his giant shoes she was unable, yet she didn''t realise that her


    father had realised her as her back was towards him.


    "And I''m the queen \~EEEK\~" she squealed when she felt someone suddenly grab her by the waist


    and put her in potato sack position under their arm. "Where do you think you''re going, little jewel?"


    Lucas said as he ran with her under arms as he leaped over the sofa.


    "Oh, chicken nuggets" Daisuke face dropped in defeat when his fathernded beside him with a


    victorious grin across his face, revealing his straight rows of white teeth.


    Daisuke swiftly turned his body around to run away, with a shout "RU-AHHH" it was toote Lucas had


    sessfully snatched Daisuke in the attempted of running away.


    "Got you, king under the mountain" Lucas held Daisuke under his arm like a sack of potato, looking


    down at the pouting Daisuke, his little cheeks puffed up and his hands crossed. "You cheater."


    Lucas chuckled.


    Tsukiyo watched from the kitchen, a gentle smile expressed on her face. Watching the happy faces of


    her husband and children melted her heart. The loving family she had, Tsukiyo wouldn''t want anything


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    else but to keep this moment forever.


    She chuckled seeing her husband throw Artemis in the air while Daisuke pouted in the corner waiting


    for his turn when it was interrupted by a loud but gentle knock at the door. Lucas stopped throwing


    Artemis in the air and held her in his arms.


    "Honey, did you invite anyone for dinner?" Lucas looked over to Tsukiyo. "No, but probably Mrs Tanaka


    Another loud but gentle knock was heard again. "I''ll get it" she said smiling before hurrying her way to


    the door.


    Another knock came. "Coming. Just a minute" she mumbled. Tsukiyo pulled down the door handle and


    the door clicked open.


    She opened the door with a creak and popped her head out. "Konb-" it was all sudden when she felt


    something pierce her stomach. Her heart had stopped beating at the second as her face widened in


    horror. Warm liquid coated her skin as the stinging pain of a cold de thrusted out with sound of


    tearing flesh was faint.


    Blood had rushed to her throat clogging the air way stopping her from calling out Lucas help as he


    coughed out blood. Ruby eyesid upon a tall man; his face hidden from light, yet a wicked smile was


    visible revealing rows of yellow stained teeth, crooked and a few missing.


    With a hand slowlying to her wound, Tsukiyo staggered back. The spattering of blood falling to the


    ground echoed the empty hallway. The light slowly started to fade from her vision, eyes slitting back to


    the eye sockets as her body became light.


    Lucas had peeked his head out from the living room "Honey who-" His heart stopped as he watched in


    horror as his wife fell to the ground with a thud. "TSUKIYO!"


    I jolted up in a sitting position with a panic. My heart was pounding in my ears and a cold sweat


    dropped down my forehead and down my cheek. I was breathing heavily, wiping the coat of sweat


    forming on my brow with my sleeve. I scrunch my face in frustration knowing that it was just horrible


    memory that I forced myself to forget.


    It''s a memory that I''m d that I had gotten away from. I flopped myself back on the cold floor with


    hands spread apart as I stared up at the stone ceiling infested with tiny specks of moss, metal chains


    dangling down from above.


    A sigh of exasperation escaped my mouth "What a cruel world I lived in"
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