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-Elize?
-Mär-Mär?
-Were are we...?
-I...I thought you wanted to be with me again....
-Elize...?! Elize!!!!!!
He felt he opened his eyes....but it was still black. Darkness. what did it mean...? He remembered when he was a little boy...he felt the same. But in that time, Her mother's warmth had been his Light, until his True Light appeared...
Ah, but this time, he was all alone. No warmth, no light. He could feel the ters falling from his eyes.
-Elize! Elize!-scared, he did not care who, he wanted to meet someone known.-Elize!!!
-Are you okay?-said a mysterious voice. He calculed it belonged to a guy of his same age.
-Yes...I...Elize!!Where is she?!
-Who?Ah! that Belle Pouppé...-answered the strange-She's okay, don't worry. She's with mes servantes in this moments...
-Who...who are you?
-Call me Laurant, I was sent by someone, someone who wants to help you.
-Wh-who...?
-He's very strong...-answered his interlocutor. But suddenly, he felt a burning hand in his shoulder.
-Don't be very curious, niño-said a new voice, cooler than the one before.
-MonsieurShaytân!Don't be so rude with him.
-Can we finish with this now?-a third voice appeared. This time, of a guy of his same age, even younger, and he sounded upset-I can't trust in Orion's, Sirius' and Orph's "abilities" of taking care, and I don't trust in Leontius either, so I have to be with Misia the most soon, better.
-Nechros-Another weird voice. Now he was starting to get scared-Don't be so mean with him...
-Monsieur Thanatos-said Laurant-All of you are scaring him...Now, let's begin...
Suddenly, he felt a kind of shine, so he had to close his eyes again. But then, when he opened them again, he could feel a dazzling white light, and a voice that said:
-Do you really desire it...?Them...Your friend, your doll, your mother...tell me, do you really desire see them again?
He answered with no doubt:
-Yes, I desire it...
Then, the light dissipated, and he could see four men in front of him...a polychromatic-eyed one, with two strange scars in his cheeks; a kind of demon, with red eyes; a very tall being, with dark purple eyes, and a boy, the youngest of all of them, magenta-eyed and white and purple hair.
In front of them, there was another man, with black long hair, dressed in classical clothes. He was wearing sunglasses, so it was no use on trying to tell his eyes color. In his back, two white wings were extended, and he was suspended in the aiiir, and smiled to him.
-So, now, you'll be granted... Märchen von Friedhof...
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-Mär...?Are you okay?How do you feel?
He opened his eyes, feeling very dizzy.
-Wh--what happened...?
-You were trying to help Elisabeth-said Therese, sitting next to her son's bed-But those men her father sent...well...
-I told you it was a bad idea allow her to come to live with us, Mär-Mär!!!She has caused many problems to us!!!!
-Don't say that things about her, Elize!
-Märchen and Elizavette von Friedhof!-said angry Therese von Ludowing to her son and daughter-Don't start with your fights now!
-He/She started!-the two half-siblings pointed out to each other.
-It's not my fault he's crazy for her!
-It's not my fault she's a crazy-jealous!
-Stop you two!
-Frau Therese...?
As soon as the girl peered into the room, she got out again, very nervous.
-A...Are you...feeling...okay....Mär?-she asked nervous. Elize was going to said something rude against her, but her brother stopped her.
-Yes...thank you for asking, Elisabeth.
Elisabeth von Sachsen blushed a little bit, just like Märchen. Elize was angry, but Therese was only smiling.
-Ah...yeah, Herr Milos told me to tell you...that Junge Laurant is going to bring you the homework as soon as you wake up-she said.
"Call me Laurant"
-Hiver? But he's very shy for even attending school!-answered Märchen.
-It seems that his twin little sisters forced him, I know it because Hortense and Violette told me!-answered quickly Elize, trying to impress him, but he barely listened to her.
-Well, and Junge Douloi is coming with him and Junge Shaytân too, for watching him...-continued Elisabeth.
"Nechros, Don't be so mean with him..."
"Monsieur Shaytân!Don't be so rude with him."
-Yeah, and I can say that Herr Thanatos forced them, no?
"Monsieur Thanatos, all of you are scaring him..."
-well, -said Therese, standing up-I'm going to tell Herr Revo that Mär is awake, so he can go back to attend school in the next two weeks.
-Herr Revo? who is he?-asked Elize.
-The principal of all the SHK school and subschools-answered Elisabeth.
-I was talking to Mär-Mär! The nine-year-old girl answered sharply, and then she looked at her brother 8 years older-Mär-Mär...?
-Mär? Are you okay?-answered Elisabeth. taking his hand. Märchen stopped staring nowhere and blushed.-Is something wrong?
-No...nothing-he answered.
But...why I can't stop thinking on it...? it was only a dream...
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-"Who...Who are you...?"-asked he, feeling respect and fear to that man-" Why are you helping me...?"
The man only smiled, with a warm and true smile.
-"I help you because even I feel bad at seeing my children suffering, though I created their stories and fates"-he answered, before a light starting to fade everything around.
-"Wait!"-insisted-"You haven't told you your name! And why do you know mine!"
The last thing he knew was a soft whisper.
-"You can call me Heika..."
-Mär-Mär?
-Were are we...?
-I...I thought you wanted to be with me again....
-Elize...?! Elize!!!!!!
He felt he opened his eyes....but it was still black. Darkness. what did it mean...? He remembered when he was a little boy...he felt the same. But in that time, Her mother's warmth had been his Light, until his True Light appeared...
Ah, but this time, he was all alone. No warmth, no light. He could feel the ters falling from his eyes.
-Elize! Elize!-scared, he did not care who, he wanted to meet someone known.-Elize!!!
-Are you okay?-said a mysterious voice. He calculed it belonged to a guy of his same age.
-Yes...I...Elize!!Where is she?!
-Who?Ah! that Belle Pouppé...-answered the strange-She's okay, don't worry. She's with mes servantes in this moments...
-Who...who are you?
-Call me Laurant, I was sent by someone, someone who wants to help you.
-Wh-who...?
-He's very strong...-answered his interlocutor. But suddenly, he felt a burning hand in his shoulder.
-Don't be very curious, niño-said a new voice, cooler than the one before.
-MonsieurShaytân!Don't be so rude with him.
-Can we finish with this now?-a third voice appeared. This time, of a guy of his same age, even younger, and he sounded upset-I can't trust in Orion's, Sirius' and Orph's "abilities" of taking care, and I don't trust in Leontius either, so I have to be with Misia the most soon, better.
-Nechros-Another weird voice. Now he was starting to get scared-Don't be so mean with him...
-Monsieur Thanatos-said Laurant-All of you are scaring him...Now, let's begin...
Suddenly, he felt a kind of shine, so he had to close his eyes again. But then, when he opened them again, he could feel a dazzling white light, and a voice that said:
-Do you really desire it...?Them...Your friend, your doll, your mother...tell me, do you really desire see them again?
He answered with no doubt:
-Yes, I desire it...
Then, the light dissipated, and he could see four men in front of him...a polychromatic-eyed one, with two strange scars in his cheeks; a kind of demon, with red eyes; a very tall being, with dark purple eyes, and a boy, the youngest of all of them, magenta-eyed and white and purple hair.
In front of them, there was another man, with black long hair, dressed in classical clothes. He was wearing sunglasses, so it was no use on trying to tell his eyes color. In his back, two white wings were extended, and he was suspended in the aiiir, and smiled to him.
-So, now, you'll be granted... Märchen von Friedhof...
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
-Mär...?Are you okay?How do you feel?
He opened his eyes, feeling very dizzy.
-Wh--what happened...?
-You were trying to help Elisabeth-said Therese, sitting next to her son's bed-But those men her father sent...well...
-I told you it was a bad idea allow her to come to live with us, Mär-Mär!!!She has caused many problems to us!!!!
-Don't say that things about her, Elize!
-Märchen and Elizavette von Friedhof!-said angry Therese von Ludowing to her son and daughter-Don't start with your fights now!
-He/She started!-the two half-siblings pointed out to each other.
-It's not my fault he's crazy for her!
-It's not my fault she's a crazy-jealous!
-Stop you two!
-Frau Therese...?
As soon as the girl peered into the room, she got out again, very nervous.
-A...Are you...feeling...okay....Mär?-she asked nervous. Elize was going to said something rude against her, but her brother stopped her.
-Yes...thank you for asking, Elisabeth.
Elisabeth von Sachsen blushed a little bit, just like Märchen. Elize was angry, but Therese was only smiling.
-Ah...yeah, Herr Milos told me to tell you...that Junge Laurant is going to bring you the homework as soon as you wake up-she said.
"Call me Laurant"
-Hiver? But he's very shy for even attending school!-answered Märchen.
-It seems that his twin little sisters forced him, I know it because Hortense and Violette told me!-answered quickly Elize, trying to impress him, but he barely listened to her.
-Well, and Junge Douloi is coming with him and Junge Shaytân too, for watching him...-continued Elisabeth.
"Nechros, Don't be so mean with him..."
"Monsieur Shaytân!Don't be so rude with him."
-Yeah, and I can say that Herr Thanatos forced them, no?
"Monsieur Thanatos, all of you are scaring him..."
-well, -said Therese, standing up-I'm going to tell Herr Revo that Mär is awake, so he can go back to attend school in the next two weeks.
-Herr Revo? who is he?-asked Elize.
-The principal of all the SHK school and subschools-answered Elisabeth.
-I was talking to Mär-Mär! The nine-year-old girl answered sharply, and then she looked at her brother 8 years older-Mär-Mär...?
-Mär? Are you okay?-answered Elisabeth. taking his hand. Märchen stopped staring nowhere and blushed.-Is something wrong?
-No...nothing-he answered.
But...why I can't stop thinking on it...? it was only a dream...
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-"Who...Who are you...?"-asked he, feeling respect and fear to that man-" Why are you helping me...?"
The man only smiled, with a warm and true smile.
-"I help you because even I feel bad at seeing my children suffering, though I created their stories and fates"-he answered, before a light starting to fade everything around.
-"Wait!"-insisted-"You haven't told you your name! And why do you know mine!"
The last thing he knew was a soft whisper.
-"You can call me Heika..."