DeadRealm75 – T.U.S: Life Will Continue Without You – Chapter 2: Growing up. Part 2/2
Author: DeadRealm75 (DeadRealm (@DeadRealm75) - Wattpad)
Status: Ongoing.
Target Audience: New Adult (18-25 years of age).
Rating: Mature.
Available languages: English.
Tags:
animal, anthropomorphic, boyxboy, bxb, fantasy, fox, frederik, furry, furryxhuman, gay, gayfurry, gayhuman, gaylove, homosexual, lgbt, love, mate, maxwell, riku, romance, soulmate, yiff
Chapter 2: Growing up. Part 2/2
Author:"I'm in love with this fairy tale, so much that it hurts. I don't care if I lose my mind, I'm already cursed by its own charm. The problem of reality and fiction. Fiction is wonderful, reality is harsh and cold for us the 'dreamers'." - Phrase inspired by "Fairytale" - Alexander Rybak.
New part of the second chapter!
Hello, I never communicated to the readers what changes are happening, so this took... (10) times to rewrite. There are a few things I have to settle down first.
1.- Music playlists and time stamps are being removed from previous and new chapters.
2.- There is a new format of writing, something like a "Narrator" will be included. This new format will be added to previous chapter with time.
3.- I spotted some misspells like "trow" instead of "throw", I will fix them later. I also want to say that if they get point out, I would greatly appreciate it.
4.- A week from now will update the tags to accommodate the discovery and include parts of the story.
5.- 150 reads have been reached!Which unlocks some memories and changes the way the story goes and moves on. The content unlocked was not originally included, but when the amounts of reads got close to it, it was added and adapted to the story.
6.- I will make sure that, when editing, I will not change the story, I might add extra information, but I will not change anything that could move it away from the original.
7.- Informal speech will be introduced slowly, previous chapters will also have informal writing per character. I decided to change that bit of info and make characters less... robotic and formal.
Quick Note: The video on every chapter is the song that inspired more into the chapter. There will also be things telling names of songs and how a part moved forward thanks to a specific song. Songs are the fuel to my creativity and many worlds that I so wish to share.
Changes:
April 01, 2023: Changed solitude to loneliness due to a misunderstanding of what the difference is from one to another.
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~-=| Basics on trading. |=-~
Songs that got the following part moving forward with inspiration: "The Chosen One" by Smash Into Pieces, and "House of Memories" by Panic! At The Disco.
(Alex, point of view.)
Current date: Day 03, Month 10, Year 986. Autumn.
~= Time: Morning. =~
I woke up next to Aiden, his head was nestled in my chest. He was cuddling with his arms in between us. Almost like in a fetal position, mostly like a baby. My arms wrapped around his upper back, enjoying his soothing warmth. His short yet silk like fur, was soft, like a blanket recently out of a drier.
Remembering what happened yesterday... I had my mind... scrambled. I was deep into thinking of my actions of what I did do.
Alex's Mind: What did I just do?
Alex's Mind: I had Aiden try to have his way with me, yet I did not push him completely away.
Alex's Mind: I would never do this... Yet...
Alex's Mind: ...
Maxwell did have an influence on me, I had courage now. I have a will to fight and do what is right. To fight for my beliefs and try to solve them logically. I did not fear what Aiden would do to me, I stood up and held my ground. I showed kindness to him even after what he tried to do.
Alex's Mind: Maxwell, you had changed me.
Never in my life I would do such things. I would cower, hide, try to not show my emotions... Yet, here I was, laughing, crying, showing my emotions to unknown people. But this people are familiar to me, thanks to Maxwell's memories. I did not stop my resolve and moved forward to this uncertain life.
Alex's Mind: But, what is my purpose now...
Alex's Mind: I no longer live the life I had years ago.
Alex's Mind: My memories are there, intact, I can't forget any of it. I can even recall the taste of my first "chilate".
(Chilate is a chocolate beverage from Costa Chica, Guerrero, México. The beverage is a fusion of African and indigenous cultures. This beverage is served very cold, it is a mixture of chocolate, rice, cinnamon, and brown sugar.)
Alex's Mind: My fights with my cousin...
I had a family member where we had a brawl every time. He would fight me, playfully obviously, and try to win in games against each other.
Alex's Mind: My adventures in my small town...
I was adventurous, I would follow animals, and sometimes get lost in the forest. The good thing is that I could always trace back my steps and be back home safely. But... One time I got kicked by a horse in my knees.
(By the way, this is not intentional, but it is funny since it is similar to the meme of Skyrim. "I used to be an adventurer like you, until I got hit by an arrow in the knee.". Goku Revolucion actually got kicked by a horse in both of his knees.)
Alex's Mind: My friends...
Although Privado was my actual friend, I did make a few friendships, but like I said. They never ended in good terms. I was never called to hang out. Never asked how I was doing. Never asked why was alone.
Alex's Mind: ...
Alex's Mind: Always alone...
My family never paid attention besides of if I ever get a girlfriend. My aunts and uncles never asked about me. Conversations with me were always awkward... No matter how much time passed. I felt alone, they did not care about me. Not once they asked about me. What did I like, what my dreams were, What I would do once I get older? Nothing.
Alex's Mind: Alone with my mind... Alone in my imagination... A shadow in society...
My school achievements did not matter. I never had any, I was ignorant in school. Did not care at all, but I tried for my mother's sake. Even with motivation, I barely would understand my homework. Later, though, I got interest in history. I got interest in the wild life, on plants, and even literature at one point.
Alex's Mind: ...
But, now...
Alex's Mind: But now... I have something to call family, a home, something that felt missing at some point in my life.
Alex's Mind: Another reason to continue moving forward. A reason to break that shell that I had. A reason to move forward and change my future.
Alex: A motivation to live.
I whispered. Tears formed around the corners of my eyes, but I never let the dam break. While scratching Aiden's chin, I earned his purrs that brought a smile to my face.
Alex's Mind: Thank you, for trusting in me... Maxwell.
I felt light, like the weight of my past was being lifted. Everything that I had experienced no longer mattered. Here, I just needed to live in the present now. To use my knowledge and wisdom to do better in my new life.
Alex's Mind: Thank you, for this new opportunity.
~=Time: Morning.=~
I decided to continue and enjoy Aiden's company, still scratching him. I started to enjoy this kind of company.
Alex's Mind: This... is nice.
I start to hug Aiden a bit more strongly, keeping his company. But by doing so, he slowly starts to wake up.
Aiden: hmmm...
He started to move, and I lighten my grasp on him.
Alex's Mind: We might not even be friends, yet...
Alex's Mind: This could be seen as if we "slept" together.
My face started to burn in embarrassment, this was out of my control and comfort. Slowly, I try to remove myself from Aiden. But I stopped, something pulled me to want and stay with Aiden. Like a voice in my mind, telling me that it was fine to stay, that this little action will not cause me troubles.
I felt restricted... Something was wrong. Not maliciously nor with the intent of killing or causing problems. It just made me feel more conscious of my actions than ever. My crystal that is in the open on top of my dark shirt was white, something was wrong though.
My nerves raised, and I had goosebumps running through my whole body. Once, twice, trice... Something was out of place here. I pulled the covers, thinking it might have been the morning air being chill. Although I felt more comfortable, the chills running through my body were continuous. One wave after another, flowing like water.
I started to panic, but that panic turned into a clinging embrace. My hands hugged Aiden, my body was no longer trembling. But something still felt odd. When I blinked, I was pulled into the same void I was before. The same one I had experienced while arriving to this new world.
A gentle, soothing voice spoke to me.
????: Welcome, mine own child, I come to see thee in this place. To guide thee in this journey thee're anon to embark. Thou shalt have to choose thy fate, thy story and change the world into a new land.
????: Thou shalt fight for the young and old, for the weak and suffering. Anon, the new life thou hast acquired shall ask for thy collaboration. Fate might be unmovable, but thee, shall anon change its course.
My surroundings became a blur. Showing a temple. It was run down, but a certain structure stood in front. It had two spheres on top. In the middle, it had some kind of writing. Decorated with a pattern, arching in a way that the top of the writing created a pattern resembling a blooming seed.
There was a dark blue circle with strange symbols in front of the structure. Not like the spell casting language. More like actual figures. To the side of the structure, there were two angel structures, kneeling down and praying. Multiple pillars with the same intricate design, this made a hall guiding you towards its interior.
????: A warrior traveling from a far would'st be joining thee anon. May mine own blessing be thy guide to the new lands. I bid farewell to thee, child.
After a blink, my vision was back in the room. This was an unexpected turn of events. Something contacted me? Their voice was gentle, but... Why it was hard to decipher their gender. Their voice was deep, hard, and stern like a man's voice but, at the same time, it was high-pitched, soft, and gentle like a woman's voice.
It seemed that two people were talking to me, but at the same time, it united into a single voice.
Alex's Mind: That voice... Could it be a messenger from above?
I chuckle to myself a bit, since it is quite amusing to be contacted in that way. But at the same time, somehow I expected to receive something like that. While I was thinking that, I failed to notice that I was still embracing Aiden and laughing a bit close to his ear.
Only when I felt a flutter of something soft hitting my mouth, made me notice that Aiden was fully awake and blushing. I could tell by how close I was to him and the heat that his head emanated.
Alex: S-sorry Aiden!
I backed away quite fast, pulling him with me and falling off the bed. Luckily, he did not fall with me. Actually I noticed that he was really close to me, and I was at the edge of the bed considering how fast I have fallen off.
Alex: Agh!
I hit my head on the floor, not with enough force to knock me. But enough to make me feel pain and try to sob it away.
Aiden: Are you alright?
I hissed, trying to lower my pain while sitting down in the floor.
Alex: Y-yes... Just hit my head in the floor. Glad there's a carpet at least. Heh...
A sigh escaped Aiden's maw.
Aiden: No worries then. Let me get something...
He went into a corner of the room where a chest was. I would assume that maybe it was the INN's one. If it wasn't by the crest painted in it. The crest was of a shield with a half painted red and the other painted green. On top of it were two lions holding a crown in top of the shield. It was simple yet it seemed important.
Alex: Aiden... Where is that crest from?
Aiden: Oh! They are from the kingdom of Ocathia.
Aiden continued while rummaging the chest for something.
Aiden: I work over there, I have to repair some mechanics that allow the aero-ships to float.
Aiden: My boss required some material, and I was asked to talk with Oliver about it. Mostly wood and some monster materials that are common from this area.
Alex: Strange, isn't the forest big enough to collect wood from all the way over there?
Aiden: You have no idea where the kingdom of Ocathia is, right?
I got up and put back my clothing.
Alex: No, not really. Actually, I haven't seen a map of the continent now that I think about it.
Aiden: The continent? You mean of Estelia, right?
Alex: Yes of Estelia, are there no more continents?
Aiden: Yes, but there is a strange thing going on the borders of each continent.
Aiden: There are big clouds and storms surrounding the continent. We are kinda disconnected from the rest of the world. But not only is that.
Aiden: A decade back, apparently, we had access to the other two continents. But they had been erased from any map, not only that but also the names of the places we had traded before.
Aiden takes out a book, showing some smudges on some areas.
Aiden: See, these words are erased, but I can tell there were names in them. This book is a story about a traveler from one of the other two continents.
Aiden: The continent had people who could tame monsters. But the name of those places have been erased. If you touch the page, you will feel a tingle.
I stand up from my place and approached the book. True to his word I feel a tingle but what happened next was surprising for me, the letters started to appear, and I saw the name of a single place.
Alex: Beocitia.
When I said the name of the place, a shock expanded around and made me have goosebumps. I can tell I was not the only one, Aiden's fur started to stand up. After that, I noticed that, what I felt expanded, almost like a ripple effect.
Through the window. On the sky, the whole place had a deep blue hue around in the sky, and it expanded far away. This made me think that, whatever happened, it will start following me around. After all, I got a message from something. This just made it more apparent that I will be dealing with something bigger than I can see.
Alex: A-Aiden, I think it is better we leave that part out.
Aiden did not answer me while I was looking at the sky, the ripple was slowly disappearing.
Alex: Aiden?
I turned around and saw Aiden frantically looking at every single page of the book.
Aiden: A-Alex, you just... you... made a word appear.
Alex: What? Let me see.
I snatched the book out of his hands/paws and notice that the word started to appear in more pages in the book. Even the one that I read had the word in it.
Alex's Mind: First the message now this...
I let a sigh escape me. I started to feel a little stressed by this. It did not make sense why I was the one that managed to reveal the word.
Alex: Here... don't tell anyone what happened. Got it?
Aiden: Why though?
Alex: Aiden, trust me, don't tell anyone.
Alex: I have a feeling that something bad will happen to me if you do. Please.
I had a pit in my stomach when I said that. I really felt that something bigger was happening that what I saw. It no longer made sense, and I started to wonder if it had to do with how I arrived into this world.
Aiden: Alright...
Alex: Thank you, and get ready you got to train me to trade, remember?
Aiden: Oh. right.
Once I was ready, I left the room. Before leaving, I look back to that baby blue colored tiger. I close the door, smiling at him. While going downstairs, I stretched and let a yawn out of my mouth. A few popping sounds come from my arms and neck.
Alex: Did I sleep that bad?
Oliver: Oh, there you are!
Oliver said with a sound of relief coming from his voice. I jumped, surprised, not expecting him to be up already. Or even notice that I slept here, without paying.
Alex: H-hello... G-good morning...
Oliver raised an eyebrow. He was cleaning the tables of the bar area, they did serve food for travelers, that's why we have a INN.
Alex: D-do you want me to explain or...
I trailed off since I did not want to have that conversation.
Oliver: If it is possible... Remember, the rooms are not free.
He said grinning. Judging by his grin, I think he was implying something...
Alex: So you are going to threaten me in exchange for my explanation?
Oliver: Boy, sure, I keep forgetting that you don't think like a child.
He scratched his neck while looking rather uncomfortable.
Alex: I might have died young, but that does not mean I can not tell when something is up...
Alex: And in your case... Are you implying something?
Oliver: Uhh... N-no.
Alex: Oliver, I'm getting tired of people judging me like that.
Alex: No, I'm not interested in anyone on here. Besides, I know what to expect, and I need to be eighteen if I want to get "friendly" with someone.
I said the word friendly with extra intonation, and showing air-quoting with my hands.
Alex: In my world we have the age of coming at certain age because not everyone can make a decision like that at young age.
Alex: In here is really similar to where I used to live. Just do not bring that up.
Oliver: I-I... I am sorry, Alex. I-
Alex: Also don't hint at it, I know what are you trying to do. You do not want to know me when I get angry(I so, want to put "angy" like a little child).
I said, annoyed by the constant teasing he has done. Somehow, Oliver knew about my preferences. Not that I was showing them, in the contrary, I think my involuntary shyness about it made it more apparent. Not including my constant evasion to his teasing.
Oliver: Anyway, there are a few breakfast preparations being done. Do you wish to eat here?
I raise an eyebrow.
Alex: Are you going to charge me? Or use it for information?
I noticed now a deadpan face in Oliver.
Oliver: Do you actually believe I would do something like that?
Alex: Well... Everything is possible, nothing is completely set in stone.
I shrug, and take a seat at one of the clean tables.
Oliver: What do you mean, nothing is set in stone?
Alex: It is a saying. Your future cannot be prophesied, because your actions will lead you to different paths in life.
Alex: Even the single actions we do, like giving food to the poor or buying something. Will change the course of our future and theirs.
Oliver: Interesting... It seems that wisdom is something you do possess.
Alex: Not at all, I can be naive at times. But I can agree in one thing, wisdom is different from here and there.
Alex: I have things to learn that my books did not tell. I have experiences that can only be experienced by doing them.
Alex: My mind is my temple and I just use it like everyone should. Not everyone thinks before doing something, even I fail to think before acting...
That reminded me of what I did yesterday...
Alex: Like... *Sighs*. Yesterday.
I did not notice when Oliver came close to me, he padded my back.
Oliver: Did... Something happened yesterday?
I just nod my head.
Oliver: Do you wish to talk about it?
I shake my head, looking at the table in front of me.
Oliver: You can talk to me, I might be old and less knowledgeable compared to you. But saying something to other people who care about you always helps.
It is true, many of us who suffer internally we do not want to spill our worries. Because sometimes the other person says something that does not help. Words are powerful tools to help and damage. We need to hear a specific word or a phrase from someone specific. The other times, just not saying anything helps with showing instead of saying.
We might be fighters mentally and somewhat emotionally. But the people around us sometimes pushes us towards the edge. Until we tip over and reach that line of no return. When they notice that the words they said did nothing, they would wish to do something. Wish they were there. Wish that they took the fall instead of them when it is too late.
Sometimes we want attention, even if we don't get the right one. Sometimes we just need someone to keep us company, even if the person we hoped for does not come. Sometimes we wish to be with someone, even if we know it will never be possible. But at the end we can not ask for it.
We evade and ignore, we hide and stop people from trying. We know we need help, but it is never easy to accept it. Because it is easy for any person to say it. That does not mean that it will be easy for us (going a bit more descriptive and intense here, so hold on tight).
When we want to say something, we feel as if we have a noose around our throat tightening every time we try, or someone strangling us. We hear voices telling us to just give up, why bother trying if we will never get what we want. Due to those voices, we ignore people and try to just silence the world around us.
(Great song that makes you feel how hard it is, this one: "Easy's Never Been This Hard" by Citizen Soldier.)
(Changed solitude to loneliness in multiple parts of the story, due to a misunderstanding of what the difference is from one to another.)
Depression can be troublesome. I had this problem of loneliness, but I could leave that feeling by using my time and distracting myself. I think I had or have depression. My life was "dull". Imagine seeing bright colors, wonderfully brilliant and warm. For me, I saw them what I guess is "water down".
Like having a pair of sunglasses or seeing a dusty old painting. Though, it wasn't always like that. I felt the connection of people, but just momentarily. It is like having a pit in your chest sometimes. A hole that... just... drains you. It feels crushing, it weighs you down.
Did I get therapy? No, neither wished to. I don't know how to explain it, but I kinda have both sides. For one, I feel like shit, pardon my language, unworthy for the life I have. But I know it is not the right mind, I'm capable to see that I have it wrong to think in that way.
In the other, I have the ability to control almost all my emotions. Besides anger and obviously sadness. I hid my emotions to the world, I was the quiet one, the one that gets ignored. I didn't stand out, I was just a person like any other. Another classmate, another person that just exist.
It is an internal battle, that's for sure. Just to escape the feeling I kept doing cooking or just distracting my mind with chores, playing games, anything really. But daily life became a struggle, ever since my parents passed away, It became an unbearable reality.
~= Flashback =~
I felt safe at "home" doing nothing, trying to work became a chore. My emotions became more and more unstable, my wish of being there for them when it mattered tore me apart. I had been stuck in my apartment for months, just going to work and coming back. Ordering food just to not go out.
I was in my own selfish pit, wishing that I just... went with them. Occasionally I would just scream my lungs out in my pillows. Trying not to brother the neighbors, funny how my priorities worked. Worried about them instead of myself. I knew I had to break the cycle, or I would end up doing something stupid.
But, just... giving up on everything was more... tantalizing. Oh, how I wondered how peaceful I would be once the suffering and pain was over. How that sweet melody of nothingness would feel in my ears and eyes. Finally sinking in that black, endless pit of nothingness.
But some of those phrases I so heard would just let me cling into reality. It told me that it was okay to feel sad, to be broken, to be a worthless piece of shit, garbage, and the million things I would hear from bullies. Life is both fair and unfair. Karma exists for a reason and so we too.
Grab that single rope that someone is giving you and use it to get out, not to just end in there, hanging by the neck... Just... don't... give... up.
...
I had to clean a lot once I broke out of that routine. Floors, shelves, tables, any kind of furniture had a thick layer of dust. Mold in the shower, dark colors of grime in the sink and the toilet.
I was a disaster of a person to allow it to turn like that. Plates still full of food with roaches and ants, It was disgusting. I had to throw many things, and put my mind into cleaning even if I did not want to. Music has been the other motivator in my life.
Many of the songs I listen to are motivational, and always lifted my spirits up. Some even brought energy into me to do stuff. Seeing my apartment clean after three days of working into cleaning during my break, made me feel better. But, I would slowly turn back into my slob of a person.
So I decided to use cooking and tried many new recipes. That is what allowed me to become independent. My mother was happy for my abilities to cook like her.
~= End Of Flashback =~
I let a big stressed sigh out of me. Remembering my past and how I felt is getting me back in that cycle again.
Alex: It is something I do not wish to talk about...
Alex: I-I... I know I can solve it. Just... give me time.
Some might wonder how I have been able to keep with... Life in my state, emotionally and mentally. Mostly, there was always a phrase and a song that will always come in my mind. The song name that would always come was called: "Those who fight with the monster named Reality" A song made by Takayoshi Tanimoto/Yu Takahashi.
Not only that, I had a music class before arriving into the United States. And allowed me to appreciate more the lyrics in songs. Many of which would talk about hope, talk about depression, misfortune, broken hearts, the feeling of love. All of it made me experience a bit of their lives.
Some books would allow me to part away from my reality and slowly make me feel like I was one of them. The reality unseen in our faces is sometimes like a monster that surges to try to knock down our aspirations. But facing reality is your true challenge, the same one that I had to fight against.
"Those who fight against the monster named reality" are called warriors. Because of being able to face the many problems in their lives. They still move forward even in their lowest. Even in their weakest point, they still live up until this very day.
That way of thinking, that alone, kept me moving forward.
Alex: Those who fight against the monster, named reality, are called warriors...
I mumble to myself, with a finger covering my mouth. My hand was supporting my head, in the table.
Oliver: What did you say?
Alex: Oh... Nothing, just... something I remembered.
I let a big sigh out. Leaning back to the chair to support my back.
Alex: Yes, I would take a breakfast... if you eat with me.
Oliver's face brighten up at hearing my proposal. Pretty sure he is eager to hear more recipes from me.
Oliver: Sure, let me start preparing it.
Oliver leaves and I hear steps coming down from the second floor.
Alex's Mind: Could that be Aiden?
I turn around and notice Lucas coming down.
He looks awful, like he barely took any sleep at all. He was wearing a coat similar to mine. Now that I think about it, I never described Lucas... His kimono features are a Wolf, but the fur in his ears and tail are brown. His usual hair was not tied like it used to. He was wearing a light purple tunic underneath his coat.
I might as well say that he is in a way a fem boy. His looks are more feminine like. But you can tell he is a male. Yellow hair color, same color as mine, with green emerald like eyes that really stand out. His face has freckles from cheek to nose to cheek. His tail is something that he has taken care a lot. It looks smooth and well-kept.
But right now... Not even that is well-kept.
Alex: Go- What happened to you?
Lucas: Hmm?
Lucas: *Yawns* The book...
Lucas said with a really groggy voice.
Alex: D-Did you read the book all night?!
I asked surprised. His condition to talk is slurred, I can understand him, but it takes time for me to decipher.
Lucas: I had no idea you... *Yawns* That you knew that much about us.
Alex: You might need something to wake you up. I know something, but I don't know where to find it.
Oliver comes from the kitchen with two cups.
Oliver: Do you mean this?
Shows a cup fill with brown liquid, steam rising from it. The smell is quite familiar...
Alex: Is this coffee?
Oliver: Oh! So, you know it?
Alex: I mean... Eliot made coffee when... I arrived.
I lowered my gaze back at the table slightly.
Oliver: Was it during...
I nodded to Oliver.
Oliver: Sorry.
Alex: No worries, I was lost the first time and well... I'm glad that I survived Eliot's Knockout.
I laugh nervously, scratching my head.
Oliver: I still think you should be mad at him.
Alex: No, I mean, yes, I should be. But thanks to Maxwell memories, I can see he is a caring father.
Alex: If I actually had a need...
The air around them turns cold and heavy, Alex's gaze became dark. Lucas wakes up not by drinking his coffee, but by watching Alex. Alex gaze was not in them, but far away in the distance. None of Alex's words were directed at them.
Alex: I would have to kill him, in self-defense, of course.
I said as serious I could be.
Alex: In matters where is life or dead, I would do what ever I could do to defend myself.
A chill run down the spines of Oliver and Lucas. Soon, the air returned to normal...
Alex: Luckily, I never sensed that my life was in danger. So I'm happy that it did not happen.
I returned a smile to them both.
Lucas and Oliver both shivered suddenly, that startle me.
Alex: Wait, what happen?
Lucas and Oliver: N-nothing!
Alex: I can tell something is off...
Both turn stiff, making me more confuse.
(To explain what is happening, Maxwell was seen more smiling with positive energy. When Alex arrived, and changed the view of Maxwell. The more common view of him now is happy and laid back. But never in intimidation, by showing a threat of fighting for life. It changes their view of Maxwell, normally a sweet person to a furious, angel. Knowing that they should not mess with him.)
Alex: Is something wrong?
I turn around, trying to see if someone or something is around us, but all I see is nothing. The tavern was still empty, and Oliver recently cleaned the tables. When I turn to look at them, they advert their gaze. Not looking at me.
Alex: Guys, this is not funny, is there something I should worry about?
Both deny at the same time. I raise an eyebrow, both shiver again.
Alex's Mind: I can tell they are tense of something... but, from what?
I sigh, shaking my head.
Alex: Alright, I will be outside to check in Nayoko, he probably is back from home.
I leave the INN & Tavern, to meet Nayoko.
Once outside, I notice that Nayoko was sitting outside under a tree, laying down in the shade. He was in the other side of the road. Seeing him lying down brings a smile to my face. I get close and sit down beside him. I check around my belt to see if I have a brush, but there is nothing. I check my pockets and find a hairbrush on the right side of an inside pocket of my coat.
The hairbrush is a flat, like comb, made from wood. Actually I have a habit to call it a hairbrush when in reality the right name is comb. Though it is similar, the difference is that it has a handle. It is a weird kind of hair tool. Not that I mind at all, it does its purpose.
I notice Nayoko's ear twitch when I try to get close.
Alex: Hey buddy, want me to brush you?
Nayoko lifts his head and stands up, moving into my lap. There he lays, and I start to brush his fur. This calms my nerves every time and allows me to think. Who knew having a pet is therapeutic? Oh! Right, me. I had studied a lot of having pets. I wanted one and was saving money to buy everything that it would need to be distracted while I work.
But you know what happened, and never got to have one. That is, until I got Nayoko. The air outside is cold, although I was enjoying it. Both Nayoko's warmth and mine, kept us warm. Making us less prone to lose heat. His head was laying on top of my thigh. I was lightly scratching his head while brushing him.
I kept at it until I heard a voice calling me.
Oliver: Food is served, come and eat, Alex!
Alex: One second!
I slowly move Nayoko to the side since it started to sleep in my lap. But that failed, since he woke up and moved out of the way to stretch. Besides, he probably would have wakened up by us yelling.
Alex: Sorry, I got to eat something. We will play later, okay?
I do not know why, but sometimes I can feel Nayoko understanding what I say. Like he knows or understands what I'm trying to communicate. Sometimes he understands without words. It is something that still surprises me.
I head inside the INN & Tavern and notice that there are a few people already sitting eating and drinking. Music started to play, in one corner. A small group of people gathered there, one of them was looking like a (human) bard. His instrument was interesting. Normally bards would use a Laud, but he was holding a plucking instrument.
I have seen this kind of instrument, but I forget the name of it. This instrument makes him look like he is holding a big wood board with strings attached to it. The instrument was in a small table, he was plucking it with metal rings at the strings.
(The instrument a Zither, the oldest one that was found, dates around 433 BC. Zither comes from the Greek word Cithara.)
A (human) woman was holding a Lyra. To be more precise, a Cretan lyra (Lyraki). The instrument was small with three strings attached. Similar to a violin, it is an instrument that you stroke the strings instead of plucking them.
(The Cretan lyra dates around the 10th century AD. An instrument with three-stringed, pear-shaped musical instrument.)
A male wolf Beast Fallen was holding a percussion instrument... That instrument was familiar, it is not a drum, actually it was different. The most familiar percussion instruments are circular, yet this one was... Square. Strange... The drum was similar to any drum, but it reminds me of a "Pandereta".
It had metal jingles (platinelas) that sounded in every corner of the instrument.
(The "Pandereta" or better known in English as a Tambourine. It has an unknown origin, but it appears in history as early as 1700 BC.)
And for last, a female fox Beast Fallen had a Flute. It is hard to distinguish flutes, since the last thing I remember... It was that there are too many of them. The only thing that comes to mind is a Cross Flute.
(Flutes have many forms, and the one that she has is a Cross flute variant. Normally made of bamboo, a Bansuri, is an Indian kind of flute, depicted for "celestial music". It appears around the 1st century AD.)
Their group seemed dynamic, one of them would not play on some songs while the others continued playing. The songs... are simple. By simple, I mean they are catchy, easy to repeat without experience. Not like the songs I once listened normally.
I sit down in the same table I was first at. There, Aiden and Lucas were having a conversation of something. I just arrived, so I had no idea of what they were talking.
Alex: Good morning, Aiden.
Aiden: G-good morning... Alex.
Alex: Did you sleep well?
Aiden: I-I did.
I notice that Aiden looked slightly jumpy. I guessed that it was because of what happened at night. I got up from my sit and got close to Aiden. Leaning in his ear, I whispered.
Alex: What happened in that room stays in that room. I do not hate you, for what you did to me in the night, in case you wondered.
I place a hand in his shoulder, giving him a smile.
Alex: Got it?
Aiden: G-got it.
He answered sheepishly. I sit down back into my chair and notice Lucas giving me a weird look. I took a sip of my cup of coffee before asking.
Alex: What? Is there something you want to ask me?
Lucas was taken aback by my assumption, which was proven by his question.
Lucas: Did you... two... do something?
Aiden, of course, was uncomfortable, but I decided to get out what he was suggesting.
Alex: I do not know...
Alex: Why don't you tell me?
I raise my eyebrow. I gave a bit of intonation to the word "You".
Alex: What do you think happened?
I did the intonation again to make sure he understood what I was thinking, he was suggesting. Lucas answered, whispering without a shame and leaning close to my ear.
Lucas: Did you two mate?
I let a big frustrated sigh out, shaking my head and answered back, whispering.
Alex: No, you idiot. I know what it is, and I can control it. Do not think it will be easy for you have an opportunity.
Alex: I'm saving myself to the right person. And no, I'm not attracted to you or any of them.
I leaned back and showed a smirk. Lucas face was red from embarrassment. I noticed a hint of disappointment coming from him. I can't understand why they are not subtle about it.
Alex: That's why I told you to read the book. Specially you Lucas.
Alex: If I did... Don't you think I would have written something about it in one of the books I wrote?
Lucas: Did you write that on one-
I just slap my face, that just made Lucas stop talking.
Alex: Did you not hear what I said before?
Lucas, embarrassed, knowing that Alex told him so, slightly sunk in his sit. Crossing his arms with a child like behavior.
Lucas: Yes, I did.
Lucas said annoyed.
Alex: Anyway, leaving that to the side... Aiden, care to come with me home to start with my trading lessons?
Aiden: S-sure, I will be going there around midday. J-just mend things with your father first.
Alex: Way ahead of you. I already planned to do so.
Alex's Mind: Besides, that's a good thing to have that first settled before anything else.
Aiden: But what was all the yelling with you and your father?
Alex: Nothing you should worry about. Just... A misunderstanding.
Lucas got curious and asked Alex.
Lucas: You are not going to tell us?
I sigh at the question.
Alex: Did he not tell you guys?
Both of them deny.
Lucas: He was angry, but it looked stressed about something. Mostly we felt uncomfortable and tried to keep him company, but...
Lucas: We got kicked out, he told Samuel to stay, they had to talk about something.
Alex: I have an idea of what it could be, but... I can't say if he will allow me to talk about it.
Alex: He still holds authority here, so...
Both nod at me with understanding. Oliver finally comes to our table with food. A big wooden tray is holding the plates, what I see is something similar to what I made when he came around our house. He has meat diced and flavored with some kind of sauce, and some vegetables to the side.
He puts a cylinder made of wood with a cloth covering something. When I move the cloth, I can tell those are tortillas. He made a simple meal and used my tortillas as a tool to eat. I smiled when I saw this.
Alex: Jeez, Oliver, you are making me not want to leave the village...
I failed to notice myself tearing up. Until I felt tears running down my cheeks, I was crying of happiness. I made something that Oliver liked, and he made his own version of it. Both Lucas and Aiden smiled at me.
Alex: This really makes me feel at home.
I hugged Oliver when he finished placing the items in our table. He padded my head while shaking with laughter, and sat down after I stopped hugging him.
Alex: My mother used to make tortillas every time we would eat food like this. Well... almost every time.
Alex: But I never told you how to make it, how did you figure it out?
Oliver: It was thanks to Eliot.
Alex's Mind: I will have to thank him later about it.
Alex: Is this on the menu?
I started to taste it and... I was left speechless. There is one meal that I know that tastes similar to this. Pork ribs with cola or soda or pop, however you want to say it...
(Something similar to what Alex's is eating is called "Braised Mexican-Style Pork ribs." it is similar to what even my mother would make at home.)
Oliver: No, that is your choice, since you made it first.
Alex: I would love to! But tell me how did you make this taste sweet and... This flavor is similar to...
Alex: It had been years since I tasted something similar... It reminds me of so many memories...
Alex: This is one of my favorite meals my mother used to make.
Alex's was beaming with excitement, and happiness, his homeland food started to appear, even if he did not tell the recipes directly to Oliver. He was savoring every bite and did not notice the laughter surrounding him.
He made a scene, and was not aware of it. Oliver, Aiden, and Lucas enjoyed their meal with Alex. By the end, Alex finally finished his food and left them to solve his problem with Eliot. Alex left the INN & Tavern waving goodbye to Oliver, Lucas, and Aiden.
During his walk, Alex had a bit of extra step. This made his day, and was determined to fix the problem he had with his father. Soon he arrived at his home and knock on the door. Who answer was not the person who he was expecting.
Alex: L-Levy?
Levy: Alex! Long time no see.
Alex: Where is father and Samuel?
Levy: Oh, I calmed them down. They seemed in an argument when I arrived. I expected you to be here though, what happened?
Alex: Do you want me to be blunt or let you figure it out when I speak to my father?
Levy: Hmmm... I can guess but, I am sure, is better hearing it than letting myself guess.
Alex: Fine...
I say, sighing in defeat.
Alex: Eliot seemed mad at me because I "slept" with Samuel.
While saying the word slept, I brought up my hands and made air quotes to creates emphasis in the word I was saying.
Levy: Did you sleep with him, though?
Alex: No! What are you thinking? It was a sleep-over. Well... We did share a bed, but... That's not what matters, what maters is that he confused that me and him were having...
Levy: Go on.
Levy said with a slightly intriguing tone.
Alex: Having... relations with Samuel...
Levy: Is that what you believe he was mad about?
Alex: Yes... What else he would be angry about?
Alex: He almost punched me, or hit me... I saw the same signs that my father would do when he was angry at something. When his anger would tip over, he would hit me...
Alex: Not that it matters now, though... He is gone, and I'm no longer living with him or over there.
I looked at the ground, some tears started to form. Just remembering my past always brings those painful memories from my father. All I can remember nice from him was when he gifted me a plushy... But even that was the only thing.
Levy hug me, I leaned into her. I hate some things about my past, but seeing it again is just... worst. More, when it is the one that I started to feel like it was, better than my real father.
Levy: Don't worry, Alex, I'm sure he will forgive you.
I cleared some of my tears and calmed a bit down.
Alex: How can you be so sure? He probably hates me after leaving him screaming at me yesterday.
I say between sobs, I know what I did, and I hate it.
Levy: Because he heard you silly.
Levy opened the door completely, showing Samuel, who was bright red. His fur did not manage to hide that bright red face he had. Eliot, in the other hand, was looking down with a hurt face. This of course made me shut my mouth and cover it. I was not expecting Eliot hearing me about it, or even Samuel.
Levy really had his ways to fix many problems we had. For once, I was grateful she managed to stop their discussion... which is now that I remembered to ask when she arrived.
Alex: L-Levy, when did you arrive home?
Levy: Yesterday, when I notice Eliot screaming at you... Way to use your wings, by the way. You were flying around the village for nearly half a day, those slimes, and hornets really keep you at the edge, huh.
Alex: Wait... yesterday? Why didn't Aiden or Lucas told me something about you arriving?
Levy: I told them not to, I wanted to surprise you!
She was giggling, while I was left there standing looking at her. She really had changed after going into the kingdom's military training.
Alex: W-well... there is no use, then. Let's speak for a bit until Aiden arrives, I asked him to help me understand how to trade.
Levy: Oh, so you are preparing for when you leave?
Alex: Yes... But now I'm having doubts about it. Oliver started to make food similar to my home world, and it is starting to make me feel at home.
Alex: I do not know how long I will be able to keep my resolve about that.
Levy: No worries. We are here when you need us, Alex.
My mouth curled into a smile, and a small laugh escaped my mouth.
Alex: Heh, thank you.
Soon after, we started to talk about the current events. Levy told me she arrived here to pick up Aiden and Lucas, back to their homes. But her priority was Aiden. Lucas on the other hand was being called into Ashborne Erast. Apparently it was something that she was not able to talk about to anyone.
I asked what Lucas was known for. I was surprised to learn that Lucas was a Sage. Sages are something like next level mages, they are rare and not many mages can surpass their limits. According to what She told me. They go through something called Awakening or Limit Break.
(*Incoming Transmission*
Computer: Requesting access to the database...
Computer: Access granted.
Computer: Accessing information on Magic...
Computer: Information on Magic, found.
Computer: Monsters - Evolution - Limit break or Awakening (In-game mechanic, story base information.): This ability is a rare occurrence and not many can do this. It is known that only the chosen heroes are able to archive it. But also some companions that are destined with following the heroes, will also be able to overcome the barrier of and break their limits, allowing them to also obtain a similar ability. In companions, it will be mostly call "limit break".
This enables to change appearance at their will or to show something else. It is said that it will show one's true nature, while keeping them somewhat sane. Others say that it can make them lose control due to the sudden change, and change their personality to a sadistic one. Also increasing their basic stats and enabling a unique ability.
Even if common folk can archive Limit break, the ones with true potential will be able to change their appearance and change their class. It can only be archived once by common people. However, the change of class is permanent.
Computer: End of information.
*End Of Transmission*)
She also told me a lot about Mana. For example, her affinity. According to her, we have an affinity to a single Primal Mana. Water, Earth, Wind, and Fire are the more common Mana forms that can be found around the world. Her affinity is Fire, she can control flames into a blade and create Mana spells differently.
She is a Paladin. According to what I could understand, her class is like a priest but with the ability to cleanse anything that has Dark Mana. She uses divine or holy Mana to lift curses or destroy monsters that are weak against it. She also passes the word of the gods.
I have yet to see any religion in this world, and from what I could tell I probably would not find it in this kingdom. I asked her about it, but she dismissed since she is not a follower of the church, and got me thinking. If the church does not influence here, then what does? What do this people believe in?
Continuing, she told me that even though we have Mana Affinity to a certain element, some have affinity to two. The Dragon-kin has the ability to control two Manas better than everyone else. Since they have their ancestors as Dragons and their bloodline had been... Tainted. They had been cursed by something... She did not want to continue on that.
I asked her if there was a way to control Mana without spell casting. She told me there are stories, but nothing if they could do it. I asked about the problems surrounding the continent from the separation that Aiden told me.
She said that she had been in few expeditions to see if the sea have opened their rivers... Whatever that meant. But no one could go through. Many of the ships that sunk would come back to land with the crew fainted and soaked in water. Some people did die on those expeditions, but it did not explain what happened there.
According to the information, she could gather. She said that multiple people started to feel sleepy when entering the storm, and after an hour in the storm most of the tribulation would faint. No one was able to keep themselves up.
Alex: That is really strange...
Levy: Yes, but they are still investigating what caused the division of the continents, and there is no possible explanation for it as of now.
Alex: It reminds me of something, but I don't want to throw ideas in the air.
Samuel: Why not share it?
Alex: Well... It is more like a thing that happens in video games...
Levy: Video games?
Alex: Oh right! Haha...
I laughed, a bit embarrassed of remembering that is somewhat a thing from my world. They do have board games like cards and something similar to chess, but that's about it.
Alex: So video games are like stories build in a board that you can control the laws and everything around it. Basically you can create a world similar to this one with limitations.
Alex: For example, we can limit the world in a game by saying that the world is under a curse that only the "hero" can unlock. Like mysterious artifacts and gates.
Alex: Due to limitations, the characters, or people, can't leave the continent due to a supernatural cause.
Levy: Supernatural? Like ghosts and curses?
Alex: Uh... something like that. What you said about people returning to land fainted could be something that says like...
Alex: A door that can't be opened until you get the key. Something like that could be happening over there. That is one of the things I think is happening.
Alex: The other could it be that the continent has something that is blocking our way out until it is solved. A way to say that a divine power is controlling the continent.
Alex: Until the problem is solved, we can not leave our continent.
All of them look at me shocked, I guess I did tell a lot of information.
Alex: Look in my world we have fictional places like this, Mana, beastman people, curses, gods, even powers are fiction to us. Fiction is the word we use for things that doesn't exist in our world.
Alex: That's why when I saw levy for the first time, it did not impress me a lot. Even Aiden and Samuel are common in stories of my world.
Alex: Mana although I can know how it should work, I can't understand it since it works differently from what the fictional stories I read about told.
Alex: Even items, and monsters, are there. Slimes are commonly seen in games, but I never expected them to have skulls and a core in them. Items like this bracelet that Eliot gave me exist, but we do not understand how exactly everything is made.
Alex: Mana does not exist in my world, we just invented it. Created stories based on my people's beliefs and past. For example, werewolves, we believe is a curse or a disease called lycanthropy.
Samuel: Actually, no, they are born that way.
Alex: Really? I would never know, there are different things from what I know, and that was the closest thing I could get. That's why I did not want to throw ideas into the air.
Eliot: Well... That certainly is an eye-opener.
Alex: Wait... why?
Eliot: Remember when you cast your first spell?
Alex: Yes, what does it have to do with it?
Eliot: You had no idea how to use Mana and overused to lift the Shadow's grasp on me. And somehow you knew the language of spell casting, even that is out of the ordinary.
Eliot: I can now understand why it feels weird to you to live in a world like this.
Alex: I actually don't feel that... What I felt before was... loneliness.
Eliot: Loneliness?
Alex: You haven't heard my whole story, so I guess now is a good time to tell it.
~= Time: Midday. =~
Before starting, Aiden arrived with Lucas and joined the conversation. Alex started to tell his story and memories he could remember with precise detail. Soon they finally understood why Alex was the way he was. Eliot felt guilty for yelling at Alex, even being mad at him for something trivial.
Aiden started to feel uncomfortable after knowing how bad his past was. Even more after what happened last night. Alex managed to tell him that, what happened should stay in the past. Alex told them that this was a difficult conversation, but he will tell everything, so they can understand him more.
More and more memories of Alex's past were told, they became clearer to Alex, and the day started to pass. Soon night arrived and everyone had to leave. Everyone was exhausted after learning about a heavy subject as Alex's life. Even if he told them to not worry about it, they could not help but worry how much he had gone through.
It didn't matter to him, his life was difficult and seemed, unimportant. He knew that even if his way of thinking was sometimes wrong, he would be treated like someone fragile. But having these strangers, who he started calling family, were worried about him. Brought a warmth that was lost many years back.
If this was a dream, then he wished to never wake up from it. At the end of their conversation, Alex and Eliot managed to fix their problems. Also thanking him for teaching Oliver how to do some dishes that made him feel at home. Alex gave a big hug to his father.
Samuel, on the other hand, stayed again with Alex. Lucas asked if it was better that Alex could come to sleep in the INN. Since they have bigger beds and sharing it would be better, than both staying in the same single bed. Eliot told him that it was fine, and they were prepared for a sleepover. Both Alex and Samuel started to discuss how they would sleep this night.
At the end, Alex would be sleeping on the floor. Samuel started to protest that he should not sleep in the floor, and it was better sleeping together in the same bed. Everything got settle when Eliot stopped Samuel's protest, and soon both ended falling asleep.
~-~-~ The next day... ~-~-~
Current date: Day 04, Month 10, Year 986. Autumn.
Alex's wake-up and did his morning routine. Cleaning himself in a hot bath to let his stress of the night leave and enjoy the warmth. Then dressing up to cook something for everyone, this time Levy joining too. With bellies full of tasty food, Aiden and Alex started with the basics of trading.
(Explanation: Due to issues in the game development, Me and Goku Revolucion worked in the economics of basic items for a while. I'm giving some examples, but in his game, he can only use Gold coins as a monetary value. So... None of the trading is included in game, but in a "what if it had an economic structure" kind of deal. Also, this is the main reason why it took longer to release this second part of the chapter. Besides of the heavy theme we are dealing soon.)
~= Time: Midday. =~
Aiden and Alex were siting in the kitchen. With a lot of books that were used for basic operations of money and accounting. Of course, the way that money worked in here was different. Coins did not have a specific value. Just that certain amount of coins would allow them to buy common items.
Aiden: Alright, this is how it works. I get paid in golden coins, but there are other kinds; For example, copper and silver coins.
Aiden showed Alex the coins. The copper coins were similar to the golden ones. Their design is the same across each one of them.
Aiden: A hundred copper coins become one silver. Fifty silver coins become one gold. That is the conversion of coin for buying things.
Aiden: Now, to understand how we get coins, we kill monsters and sell their materials. But you might have noticed that even monsters have coins.
Aiden: These coins have a different emblem. They hold similar value, but are used differently.
Alex: Different? Can you show me how different they are?
Aiden: Sure.
Aiden took two golden coins out. One of the coins had a crown with intricate design from both sides. The other coin had a skull on one side, in the other it had a flame that seemed animated.
Aiden: The one with the crown and intricate design is the ones we use for trading. They are used all around the continent with one exception.
Aiden: The one with the skull and a flame are used for traveling. They are harder to get, and can't be replicated like the coin of the continent.
Aiden: Now, let us get into the ones that matter for now. With ten silver coins, you can stay in the INN and have meal with it.
Aiden: Eight are used for renting the room. One is used for eating, it depends on where you travel, mostly. Some places charge the same, but the living conditions are worse.
Aiden: The last silver is used for Individual Voluntary Arrangement. We call it IVA for short.
Aiden: It is included in every price of everything, so you don't have to worry about counting how much you will pay after.
Alex: That sounds like taxes...
Aiden: Taxes?
Alex: Uhhh... Let's see, like a state revenue, that is charged by the government.
I notice Aiden's confused look, I chuckled a bit, realizing what I said was not in simpler terms.
Alex: Sorry, like money that the kingdom takes, with a certain amount from every single exchange.
Alex: Basically the same thing you said, IVA.
Aiden: Oh... I never thought about it. Did you have to pay IVA like this before?
Alex: More like the place I was born was that way. One second...
I started to think how to make it sound more reasonable to him. When I managed to organize my thoughts of explaining it, I started explaining how I saw it.
Alex: Alright, the place where I was born was in another "kingdom" with different ways of buying and selling stuff.
Alex: It was different from where I move into. There, they used the same way of getting IVA out of items.
Alex: When I moved away to a different "kingdom" they used IVA differently.
I glanced around, got up at a box and took three apples. I set them in the table and sit back down.
Alex: For example, this apples cost around... twelve cooper coins for all of them.
Aiden nodded.
Alex: In my born kingdom they cost that twelve cooper coins. In the new one they had something called Taxes or Sales Taxes.
Alex: Basically they are the same as IVA, but here is the thing.
I pick the apples and to give more emphasis in the way it works.
Alex: These apples cost twelve copper coins. When going to pay for them, you have to add later the IVA. Which, it was a certain amount. Let's say that the IVA is 8.5%.
I take a blank page lying around and started writing. I'm surprised how many we got just to do this.
Alex: So this is how they did it. IC x ST = TST. This is what we know as a formula.
Alex: Replacing the letters for what they actually mean, IC means Item Cost, ST means Sales Taxes, and TST means Total Sale Taxes.
Alex: Did you get that?
Aiden: Yes, but it is confusing seeing letters instead of numbers in this.
Alex: Well, this is how we do most, calculations for other stuff... Now that I think about it. This is just barely something of what they taught us in school.
Aiden: School? Wait, you said something like that yesterday...
Alex: The school is an education building, almost like a library. I imagine you get your books from something like that, don't you?
Aiden: True... But an instructor taught me. There was no building, besides the library.
Alex: I see... Well, these buildings are somewhat public... depending on your... wealth since they have two types. Some you had to pay to get into them.
Alex: While the free one, you had to register and pass a test. But that is just the basics. You had a right to learn, no matter your wealth.
Aiden: Really?!
I looked at Aiden, slightly shocked by his cheerful mood.
Alex: Yes... By the laws of our states, education is mandatory and free... A state is like a kingdom.
Alex: Aiden, did you have to pay to have an instructor?
Aiden: Yes, of course, learning is not free.
Aiden: Your world seems more open about it. Here, wealth and lineage command where you can enter.
Aiden: I actually wished something like what you are telling me. There are more people who are not thought like me... I just wished it was different.
Aiden's ears and tail dropped. He looked sad, and less encouraged. I brought a hand up and petted his head.
Alex: Oh... Then it is like I thought. I had a liking that maybe education here was bad, but I never expected to be this bad...
Aiden: Oh, do not worry, is not the only thing bad here...
Alex: Let me guess then...
I took a big breath in since there was a lot that I know of.
Alex: Poverty, unemployment, crime, delinquency, drugs, child abuse, discrimination, class discrimination, religion, corruption, family and health problems, lack of education-
Alex: -Abuse of powers, economic problems, cultural and environment problems, psychological problems, lack of safety, lack of security, and many more that I can't think of right now.
I run out of breath by the end of it.
Aiden: How... how do you know this?
Alex: Hehe... Well, we went through the same thing. Wars, protests, movements, changes in laws and beliefs. We have been living for around... two thousand years.
Alex: Thanks to education, we know what happened in the past. Here it seems almost the same thing. Just there is Mana and probably the monsters lurking around.
Aiden: Wow... for that long?
Alex: Yes, and that's not the most impressive thing about my time and world. Heh...
I lean back in the chair and look up with my hands in the back of my head.
Alex's Mind: Even here, those problems do not leave, huh...
Alex's Mind: I have been living for almost four years in here, and I thought it was all peace and quiet.
Alex's Mind: ...
Alex's Mind: Maybe not complete peace and quiet, but I thought that those issues did not happen here. I have been looking through a painted glass, then.
Alex's Mind: It had distorted my reality from what they have to go through. It is not the same thing as what happened in my world, but those things still happen.
I breathe in and let my slight stress leave my body when I let the air out.
Alex: Alright, let's get back into trading. First, we convert a percentage to decimal. 8.5% = 0.085 and we replace the letters with numbers. 12 x 0.085, from this we get two numbers.
Alex: 060 and 960, they get added and as a final answer we get 1020. Now we add the decimal back and our TST is 1.02.
Alex: This means that the price has gone up.
Alex: These apples, have their real price of thirteen copper coins.
Aiden: What about the .02 you left?
Alex: Oh... if it was different it would be like this... a hundred copper coins is equals to one silver right?
Alex: If their value was like in my world. You require thirteen silver coins and two copper coins as a complete payment.
Aiden: I never thought about it like that...
Alex: Well... Coins have a different value where I was, and also there were different kinds of currency.
Aiden: Currency?
Alex: Uh... Something like this, you use copper, silver, and gold to buy things, right? In other continents, they might use coins that have different value.
Alex: For example, something like a paper that holds the value of 100 silver coins. Or a coin that holds the value similar to a silver coin, but they use copper and iron to make their coins.
Alex: If I could, I would show you, since I can compare it to how we actually trade.
Alex: Alright, let's get back to your explanation.
Aiden: Oh, right... Heh, I kinda forgot about it for a moment.
Aiden organized his thoughts to return to what he was saying. But it took him awhile to finally remember where they left his explanation.
Aiden: Now, we divide the one silver we had left, and see how much copper goes for the food exactly. Around thirty copper is paid to labor. Seventy copper are for ingredients.
I frown at the amount of copper left for labor.
Alex: Don't you think it is a bit... too low pay for workers?
Aiden: I mean, it is, but that is how we were thought to pay them.
Alex: Wait... WE?!
Aiden: I uh...
Alex: Aiden? Have you been hiding something from me?
Aiden moved his face away from Alex, leaving him uncomfortable to share this bit of information.
Alex: Are you really going to make me guess?
Aiden moved his head back to his direction, but his eyes were focusing on everything except Alex. Alex let a sigh out, shaking his head.
Alex: I see... So you are royalty? Or someone wealthy?
Aiden: I really... do not want to talk about it.
Alex: Why?
Aiden: Because you-
Alex: There is no need to worry, Aiden. I do not care if you are some kind of son of a king that escaped or, someone wealthy that can literally even buy me.
Alex: I would not use it against you or even try to use your name. Honestly... If luxury is something that people kill for. I do not care, I already lived through luxury...
Alex: Not the same though, no gold coated clothing, no jewelry or great amount of coins, or even the most costly and exquisite food.
Alex: I do not care for those things anymore, what I want is something that even coins and status can't give you...
Aiden: What exactly you want?
Aiden asked, his interest had been picked at this point. Though Alex, believed, he would think it was something selfish and even impossible. His past and the experiences he had told him that.
Alex: ...
Aiden: Come on, Alex, you can't expect me to not ask. You know something from me now.
Alex: ...
Alex: It is love...
Aiden: But... You do already have it, right?
Aiden asked with a bittersweet feeling. It was filled with worry, and kindness. His face seemed pained, but he let a smile form in.
Alex: Hehe... No, that kind of love, that is family and friends... Even having Oliver who isn't related as a friend or family already made me feel at home yesterday, remember?
Aiden: Yes, how would I forget? You literally squealed when you were thanking Oliver. Even tears were rolling out, you seemed happy.
Alex let out a pained laugh, it was true he was happy at that moment. But everything can't last forever.
Alex: I'm talking the other kind of love... The one that I can return differently. I did not tell this to anyone yesterday, but I guess is something I can tell...
Alex: It seems that it is time to tell more about me...
Alex: Let me get Samuel and Lucas... This is something I have to share with you guys, to solve this... Thing, that you guys still feel towards me.
Aiden: I-I don't think that is necessary.
Alex: Really? Because I can still see the feeling from that night in your eyes. It is still there, so do not lie to me, Aiden.
Aiden's embarrassment lets his red cheeks power through his fur, and make it visible incredibly well. Making Alex stifle a laugh before leaving. Half of an hour passes and the last one to arrive is Lucas. Who was still discussing with Levy. Levy asked what was going on.
But, Alex gave a vague idea to her, so she stops asking. A smirk was made in her face, that was quickly erased after she noticed Alex's mood. Levy let Alex go, and gave him a squeeze in his shoulder. Telling him that everything will be alright.
Levy leaves Lucas with Alex and all of them sit at the dining table to talk.
Samuel: Alright, we are all here. What did you need, Alex?
Samuel asked, intrigued by the sudden summon that Alex requested. But also because his other friends were here.
Alex: Well, I call you all to discuss a bit from this... feeling you guys have towards me. Aiden still has it, I can see it, is in Samuel's eyes too. I don't know about you, Lucas.
Alex: Also, I will explain why I refuse you guys, just...
Alex: Let's start with the beginning, where that feeling started. By the way, if any of you have questions, let me know please.
Alex: Also, this is really... Difficult thing to tell. So if I take some time to continue, that is the reason. I made a promise in my past life that.
Alex: If I ever got a second opportunity to continue living, I would be truthful, honest, and sincere. To be open and think things better...
Alex's takes a big breath in and out. Preparing to tell that... pit in his heart.
Alex: I was around... twelve. I forgot when exactly my problem with my best friend happened. I remember it being close to the same year, but it feels that is also years apart.
The thing with my memories is that I remember them, but I can't recall an exact date. Since I never paid attention to the dates when those things happened. I wish I did, though.
Alex let his head rest in his interlocked hands, his face looking at the table to have some kind of support.
Alex: I felt this pit in my heart, even after I managed to control my emotions and understanding them. I was the quiet kid in my... study group.
Alex: No one paid attention to me, no one tried to even talk to me. It did not bother me at all. But the feeling of something missing started to become more... obvious.
Alex: With the years passing, that feeling grew stronger and stronger. I really didn't know how to date people. How to show my emotions and how to act like it was supposed to.
Alex: You see, even if the age I left was more... Peaceful. Same-sex relationships were considered taboo.
Samuel: What is Taboo?
Alex: Taboo... It is something that is not accepted by society. For example, demons are not accepted by the church and becoming friends with one of them would be considered taboo, forbidden.
Lucas: How do you-
Alex: Demons, angels, monsters, everything that probably exists here I already know or have an idea of how they are. Like I said before, my world was... creative in those kinds of things.
Alex: Sorry Lucas is just that these things are common to see in books, and well... even if they exist here, I can't actually know what exist and what doesn't.
Alex: Anyway, I'm getting side tracked.
Alex: I experimented a bit during my fourteens. You know... I had friends with benefits.
All of them look at Alex confused. Alex lets a sigh out, following with a stifled laughter.
Alex: Friends with benefits... Think of... Me accepting and willingly doing... the things mates do without actually being mates.
I burst out laughing after noticing their faces red, the most visual is of course Lucas.
Lucas: How did you lose your virginity?
Alex: Haha... Directly to that, eh?
I shake my head at the forward question.
Alex: Very, well. At first when I got to know, my friend we got along great. Even if we did not go to the same study group. I would visit his house, and we would talk and play games.
Alex: We had around... eight months getting to know each other. But, no feelings develop. We had curiosity and, yes, we were really young...
Alex: Actually, Would you believe that I never got my first kiss?
Lucas: You probably did.
Aiden: I don't think you did...
Samuel: No, not really.
Alex: Haha, wow. I wasn't expecting this.
Alex: We... never kissed. I never kissed someone in the lips. I was so awkward that even my friend did not bring that up. But, we did agree on "messing" with each other.
Alex: One day we agreed to try to go further. We did not know how to do it. But I got a feeling, that it was something that would hurt...
Alex: Question for you, Lucas.
Lucas: Wha- why?
Alex: Because you are so eager to hear this~. How do you think I lose my virginity?
Lucas eyes me up and down. Probably thinking of how I-.
Lucas: Being a top?
Alex: Hehe, If I had the same confidence that I have now, sure. But, no, I got to be the bottom.
Lucas: So you are versatile?
I frown at the question.
Alex: Is it normal here, Lucas? To know your position?
Lucas: Well... I got to read some... books, and the word versatile was included. It said something about being comfortable in any position and knew how to please their partner.
Alex: That is... awfully straight, but I can't say that I did not expect you to know about it.
Alex: But to answer your question... Yes. I do not care in what position I am, just that we both feel comfortable.
Samuel: Did you ever fell in love with someone?
Tears started to build up, Alex was affected by the question. Still, he decided to answer.
Alex: I... don't think so... The only thing close to it was when I was six years old. It was with a girl around eighteen years old. So I can't say if it was actually love.
Alex: I... I do not know that feeling and... Sometimes I wondered what was the point of my life over there...
Alex: Like I said before, I was picked up on it... My body, which you guys know is... fat by my ethereal form. Made me a target of constant picking.
Alex: I had friends, but even those relations lasted mere months before they got broken. Most of my days I would eat alone, behind my school's buildings.
Alex: Sometimes I would eat in the farthest table I could just to avoid being pick on. I was healthy, I had food and a place to stay. Though, I did not have emotional support from my family.
Alex: My family barely knew about it, I couldn't tell them.
Samuel: Why?
Alex: They... *sighs* would just tell me to defend myself, though I never wanted to harm anyone. For them, if they knew about my "preferences" I would be... just... broken.
Alex's body started to shake, and he was struggling to continue talking. But he decided to still push forward.
Alex: I know you guys barely know me since three days had passed, my life felt like dirt. I had a family, and my necessities taken care of. But mentally and emotionally is not the same.
Alex: I felt alone, barely able to talk, doing what I was told. That routine is what got me moving, but at some point it became... meaningless...
Alex started to cry and covered his eyes to try to recompose, meanwhile voices in his head started to appear.
????: You are worthless...
Alex's Mind: I know that...
????: What a piece of trash!
Alex's Mind: I already know that...
????: Ew, look at the four eyes.
????: I know he will get us his germs and make us blind.
Alex's Mind: It isn't my fault that I had problems to see...
Father: Why can't you get better grades? Look at your cousins, they have better grades than you. Why aren't you like them?
Alex's Mind: I'm trying, I'm really trying... But I'm not them...
????: Hey, do you have a girlfriend yet? No? Oh well, I guess you will always be alone...
Alex's Mind: I can't, because I'm different and... broken.
Mother: Why don't you go out to play with your friends?
Alex breaks from his own pit and yells involuntary.
Alex: What friends! I barely had any, and after we moved. There was no one that would talk to me!
There was an awkward silence, no one had said anything. All stunned after Alex's outburst, they did not know what to do. Alex noticing his outburst, decided to clarify his outburst by telling a bit more about himself.
Alex: Remember... how other people treat you when you move to a different village? Some might treat you nice, others just judge you.
Alex: Well... I was the outcast, I moved from village to village. Due to some problems, sometimes economical, others... Due to crime and robbery, even killings made us move.
Alex: I was introduced into different schools, always I would get pick on due to my physical body. I was fat, I could not see well. I was smart but, my instructors would not explain in a way that I would understand.
Alex: I would take longer, I would be alone for being new.
I let my breath leave and my ethereal form for a second. Showing them what I meant with it. I still believe that my body was nice once I managed to control those voices in my head. They are still there, but they no longer control me.
Alex: My... only way to escape my issues was literally getting out of my house and have a stroll in the forest.
Samuel: Did you... ever think in ending it?...
Alex: Yes... I have, I almost did it one time... Do you guys really want to know?
They looked at each other, nodding, and moved their sits closer to Alex. A small smile escaped, and a warm palm/paw from Samuel in Alex's back gave him comfort.
Samuel: We are here, you can tell us.
I take a deep breath in.
Alex: One day, I had the feeling of... "enough". I felt cold, I was in so much pain that I wanted that pain to end. I wished to have at least someone to talk about my problems.
Alex: But there was none... I was... Alone, after my study group session. On the exit of that building there was something similar to a cliff.
Alex: It was full of rocks, and even falling would risk you having your head open by one of them. It was a road that not many used, but was useful for the people living around the area.
Alex: I wished to leave and stop my pain there. So when the day arrived, I... almost jumped. I say almost because when I had the courage to do so, someone had pulled me back.
Alex: I did not know about that person or who it was. I did not care, they told me to be careful and just... not get too close to the edge. I was around fifteen...
Alex: After that... Life moved on. No one knew what I was about to do. I just wanted to remove the pain. But when that person saved me, it made me think. I started to change a bit, and managed to control my emotions.
Alex: That is the main reason I feel better now about myself.
I felt warm hands around me, all of them had pulled me into a hug... I felt safe, loved and that someone cared about me. About whom I was. Besides of having problems, they accepted me.
Sometime passed after... letting the topic leave naturally by the embrace of each other.
Alex: Well... continuing with my other story and moving away from my sexual life and my difficulties... Really, I did not think you guys would be interested in it. Besides of course having interest in me.
Lucas: We all like you, and care about you.
Aiden: W-we do... E-even if you have problems. Thanks for telling us.
Samuel: If you need to tell something that is troubling you, we are here for you.
Alex: Thanks guys...
I clear the remaining tears from my eyes and let myself become calm. Letting my fear of being outcasted by them leave and accept my new reality.
Alex: This still feels unnatural to me. Like, how do you guys actually feel about me? Lucas you first.
Lucas: Uhh... I just had found you attractive, even when we were younger, I... had some dreams...
Alex: Oh... I can see that.
Lucas: Wait, what?
Alex: Each of you remember the books I gave you?
All of them nod in unison.
Alex: Those books have the things I have seen, thanks to Maxwell's memories. Many of which tell what I have seen. I can still see the looks you guys give him, and are similar to the ones all of you have now.
Alex: But when you read the book completely, you will understand something that might satiate that... yearning or feeling of attraction you have for me.
Alex: At least that's what I hope it happens. Because I can't return those feelings.
There was silence that lasted for a moment, before Alex broke it.
Alex: How about you, Samuel, what do you feel?
Samuel: O-oh... W-well... it is intimate, since... Maxwell and I had always shared stuff with each other. I even know little secrets that these two do not know about. Heh.
Aiden and Lucas: What!?
Alex and Samuel: Ow!
Alex: Lower that yelling... We are in a small room and close to each other. There is no need to yell.
Aiden and Lucas: Sorry.
Alex: What happen? Now you two are in sync?
Aiden and Lucas: No, not at all!
Aiden and Lucas: Stop coping me! No, you stop!
Alex: Wow...
They continued for five minutes until one managed to broke free from that sync.
Alex: Creepy...
Alex murmured under his breath. Samuel's ear twitched because he could hear Alex. Still, he decided to keep his comment.
Alex: Well, Aiden, how about you?
Aiden: It is the... the...
Aiden was continuously stuttering, being anxious and nervous at the same time.
Alex: Are you feeling alright, Aiden?
Aiden: I do, it is just... hard to say it.
Alex: Why? Is it something bad?
Aiden: No... Just... Something that I think you will not like.
Alex blinked and then decided to turn towards Samuel.
Alex: Samuel, you have any idea?
Samuel: Not really... Is something that I should know?
Aiden: Yes! Especially you...
Samuel: I do not know...
Samuel shrugs, after all, Aiden isn't giving any hint of it.
Aiden: Uh...
Alex: Is it something about pheromones?
Aiden: N-no, no!
Alex: Soulmates?
Aiden: Uh... Not... exactly. How was it called?
Samuel: Oh! You mean Bond Mates?
Aiden: That... I forgot how it was called.
Alex: Okaay... How is that supposed to not make me like it?
Aiden: W-well... R-remember what happened before... I-It takes our instincts and... K-kinda forces us to try and... M-m-mate when the bond is active.
Alex: Wait, so what happened that night was the bond?
Samuel: Did you two did something?
Alex: Kinda? Aiden almost forced me to have... you know... With him.
Lucas: But you told me that nothing happen.
Alex: Well... because nothing happen. If it did, he would be regretting it and probably in bed as of today. If he actually managed to do something, I would have cut his... his... b-balls.
All of them grimace, and I notice their color drain, I'm surprised by it, since even their fur lost color... Not only that, it made me so uncomfortable that I felt my stomach churn. Disgust followed suit, and a headache was as presentable as ever.
Alex: I-I made that threat because you almost rape me...
Alex: L-look... L-let's leave this here before we get to the time to eat, or we won't be able to stomach it down.
Samuel: Ugh... I feel like I'm going to throw up when you put it like that.
Lucas: S-same.
Awkwardly, we all let the conversation die down and tried to let our minds stop thinking about it. Something about today left us... Uneasy, like there was something wrong with what we discussed. At the same time, I felt dirty, and uncomfortable during the rest of the day.
Once dinner arrived I asked if they wanted meat in their food, none agreed, and we decided in bread, with some cheese, and a bit of ale. I decided to take some fruits to just have it accompanied the food. We did not drink a lot, just enough to forget the day.
For the first time, I was grateful beer existed here. The day turned sour after our talk, and we needed to just forget. The night continued, and slowly the time passed in a blur. I can't remember what happen that night.
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~-=| The first step. |=-~
Current date: Day 05, Month 10, Year 986. Autumn.
The next day was a beautiful morning. The sun was shining brightly, inviting and letting out good vibes in the air. Today it seemed like it would be a wonderful day! Or so we hoped... For Alex and his friends, yesterday seemed a day that had gone completely unnatural.
There was a strange feeling of uneasiness after Alex talked about a specific threat. The conversation went into a different direction. Like a train, it derailed from the original tracks, leaving them awfully uncomfortable and trying to avoid each other. They tried and forgot their worries with alcohol.
Although they are younger, they did not exceed their drinking. Alex made sure that no matter what, they would return with at least a few memories of that night. Also, today was the day that Aiden had to leave. Levy would be arriving soon and noticing what condition the house was after yesterday. They would be in trouble.
For some reason, Eliot decided to not intervene in their little party. After all, even if they did drink a lot, it would be the first time Alex, would be having fun for a while. He would be paying those consequences later.
(Underage drinking is not encouraged, though I can't lie that even in my family the young ones had some kind of alcohol. "Torito" is a sweet cocktail beverage that is common on some areas in México. Some are really low in alcohol content, others are strong enough to get drunk by a single cup.
I'm talking 5 ml of the beverage. That was the minimal amount we would get every time we would stop to grab a couple of them. It comes in multiple flavors too, that's why the young ones would drink it.)
~= Time: Morning. =~
I just woke up in the bathing room on the next morning. Samuel, who also was sleeping in the same bath... was in there with me. It seems that last night made us do some stuff, but I can't remember all of it. I got up, changed into whatever clothes I had in the bathing room, and left the bathing room.
Once I left, I went to check how much stuff we did, there was food sitting outside, not a lot, but we did eat a bit. Still, I feel like we needed to take out that feeling we had yesterday, something felt odd. I went into the rooms, checking where Aiden and Lucas were sleeping.
First I noticed Lucas sleeping in my bed. Aiden in the other hand... He was nowhere to be found. I looked under my bed, thinking that maybe he was under it. Though, after thinking for a bit, it was funny to think he would hide there. I took a quick glance in my father's room, but he was the only one there.
Alex's Mind: I guess he went back into his room at the INN...
I started doing some stretches to wake up my body. I felt my bones pop...
Alex's Mind: agh! ... I guess I did sleep in a bad position tonight.
I decided to do some cleaning to get me back into the working routine I had a couple of days back. Every time when something happens, it seems that my day gets free without dealing with some work. It is strange since I had a routine of waking up, cleaning myself and going to help around the village.
I got paid by doing the work, but it was not like a stable job...
Alex's Mind: Why do I worry about that now? I don't need to be thinking about money for now... I already saved some for traveling and supplies.
I made some tea to help with my light headache, then I got some cleaning done. While the tea was getting ready, I continued cleaning, cleaning food scraps from the table. Then picked up the broom and started to move away the dirt inside the cabin to the outside.
Grabbed a rag and started cleaning with a bucket of water. When I was done, Eliot got out without a tunic, he was wearing black pants, with a visible belt made of leather. He exited his room, stretching and looking a bit tired.
Alex: Wow... This is the first time I see you waking up tired.
Eliot: Oh! Alex, sorry I didn't see you. I was about to tell you to clean up, but you did it earlier than what I expected.
I raise an eyebrow looking at him. My posture was different, and you could tell I had a look that said, 'Really? You think I would not do this?'.
Eliot: Got it, got it... I should not expect you to act like a child that cannot clean after itself. No need to keep looking at me like that.
Alex: How do you expect me to not look at you like that? I know you work, and the least I could do is clean after the mess I made with my friends.
Alex: Even cooking for you is better than what I did before.
I sigh, shaking my head.
Alex's Mind: It seems that... just... appearances will still hunt me until my body gets older.
Eliot: Sorry, I can't help it. I know you are not Maxwell, but it is still affecting me seeing you with his body.
Alex: Eliot... Do not go there today, please. I already have a headache and I wish I could forget yesterday.
Eliot: What happened?
Alex: I guess I can tell you... Come and let's sit at the table, I really need that tea.
Right in cue, the tea pot started whistling.
I take the pot out of the flame, pour a cup for Eliot and a cup for me to drink. The tea is a blend made with chamomile, lavender, roses, sweet orange peel, and calendula petals. I remember reading something about helping with headaches, but Lavender is for soothing or relaxing the body.
Although I do not drink tea that often, I still would use it for a last resource in case I can't find medicine. Something my mother told me, to first rely on natural medicine instead of remedies made by the big pharma. Most! Natural remedies did work, so...
I can't deny how peaceful it feels, when you drink it after doing some kind of manual labor. I sit down, with Eliot following behind.
Alex: I'm glad that at least teas can be made at this age. Okay let me start with...
And so I went and told him what happened, from what happened in the morning when I stayed with Oliver, to when I arrived here yesterday. Then talked about the awkward conversation we had, that is, until he stopped me when I told him what Aiden tried to do to me the night before in the INN.
Eliot: He did what?!
My head started to feel like it was going to explode, his yelling did not help with it. I knew he would act this way, and I should have made a tea for him to calm down. Though, this tea should have helped.
Alex: Calm down, will you. I have a headache, remember?
I said, grabbing my head with my left hand, passing it in my hair. I still feel like I did not wake up completely, I felt like my eyes had rheum, on the corners of my eyes. I reached up and removed them.
(Rheum, better known as sleepies, eye gunk, or eye boogers. It is a common side effect if you had pink eye. Though it will happen without it, sometimes I would wake up with them making me unable to open my eyes.)
Eliot: Why didn't you tell me?!
Alex: Because nothing happened, I managed to stop him, and there was no need to. I know Aiden, and he is really unlikely to do that without a reason. He asked me and I refused.
Eliot: That does not mean you should forgive him!
At this point, I had my head at the brink of exploiting.
Alex: Look, I know that, but everyone deserves a second opportunity.
Eliot: I'm going to talk to him. You wait here, and don't dare to follow me.
He got up, and started walking towards the door entrance. My head was hurting so much that I thought I would faint. But something entirely unexpected happened.
Alex: Wait, don't do something bold!
(Computer: Special requirements archived. The ability to control Mana has been unlocked. Class: Mage. Has become active. Anomaly detected...)
While my hand was pointed at Eliot, a strange feeling surrounded my body. My pulse got quicker, and my head stopped throbbing with pain. In my hand there was a glow starting to appear, sparks flowing in a ring like form in my wrist. Time seemed to slow down when it happened, adrenaline was running around my body.
The feeling of a rush, familiar to what I would feel when playing video games. My body was tense, my eyesight was narrowing, and my focus was on Eliot. In the end of my hand around 30 cm away from it, the sparks joined together creating a single spec of light.
Floating in the air, the ring of the sparks flowed into the spec and flew into Eliot's direction. When it reached him, his whole body started to glow... I was becoming petrified. I could not move, I wanted to move, but my body did not respond to my commands.
I stood there looking at Eliot... I could not understand what happened. He had fallen into the floor, his eyes were closed, and the sparks bounced away from him. I had done something, and it made Eliot fall into a deep slumber.
Alex's Mind: Did I just...
Alex's Mind: ...
~=| Change of perspective: Narrator |=~
A blinding light surrounded the room, Lucas exiting the room had noticed how bright it was outside. Not only that, but he heard yelling and there was suddenly a heavy atmosphere surrounding the cabin. It felt cold, even though the sun was out. Color had left Lucas and Alex faces.
Aiden, was finishing the last preparations to leave. He was reminiscing what happen yesterday and what they had talk about. Aiden decided to stay away for a while, since his Bond Mate would be active again soon if he stays for anytime longer. During their conversation, the link was activating, but Aiden managed to reel back as much as he could.
Samuel, who had finally finished drying his fur and putting some clothing back after exiting the bathing room. Was arriving at the front door, that is when he noticed a bright light was coming out of the house. A sense of dread washed into Samuel's body, and swing open the door to find Eliot in the floor close to the entrance. Color also left Samuel's face.
Today, it would become a difficult, topic to talk about. Levy, was preparing the wagon that they would be used to travel with Aiden. While feeding the horses, she felt a strange wave flowing through her body. Her head immediately looked into the direction of Eliot's home. Something told her that, there, something bad had happened. She needed to get there fast, she took one of the horses and left towards Eliot's house.
When arriving, she left the horse hooked into the tree outside of Eliot's home. When entering, she noticed Samuel and Lucas picking up Eliot from the floor. Alex was in the floor, rocking his body back and forth. Hands grabbing his head and mumbling something, that she could barely understand.
Samuel and Lucas started to explain what they could understand from what they saw. Levy had a worried look and tried to calm down Alex. Alex ended up running inside his room and hid under the bed shaking, and crying. Levy could do nothing.
...
????: Just a little messed up, huh...
????: ... Fine... It seems that things have been set in motion.
????: No, no... I do belie-
????: ... I see... Very well.
...
Almost the full day had passed and Alex had managed to calm down, he had a break-down. Thinking that he just had killed Eliot, but that was just the beginning. When Levy arrived, she started asking what happened, Lucas and Samuel kept looking at Alex for some kind of answer.
Alex was lost in his mind, wondering what just had happened. Once he noticed that he might have killed Eliot, he started to freak out. Having to awaken his abilities without any control over it and almost killing someone... had him worried, scared, and lost on what to do.
Eliot's condition seemed stable, but the strange glow did not leave his body. Levy started to try to use Mana to heal Eliot, but his condition wasn't getting any better. Samuel joined and tried a few remedies and potions he had with him. Those were given to him in case something happened to him by his mother. Alex in the other hand...
He was not... good, mentally. Lucas had left to talk about what just happened to Aiden. His departure would take place in the night rather of the morning like they had planned. Lucas was going to stay with Samuel and try to help with Eliot's recovery.
When they finally got together, they tried to calm Alex. Lucas and Aiden saw how stressed Alex was and where he was. He had curled into a ball under his bed, trying to hide from them. No matter what they said, Alex was still under there. Levy had sensed that something was happening with Alex.
When she investigated, she felt a great amount of Mana around him. The amount of Mana was increasing after everything Lucas and Aiden tried to do. She told them to leave him alone for now, he seemed to need space. When they did, his Mana levels started to both increase and decrease.
This was odd even for her, after a while it started to slowly decrease, and she let a sigh leave. Soon they started to wonder what actually happen. From what Lucas could see, there wasn't a great amount of Mana leaving Alex's hand from the spec of light he created.
Sundown arrived, and it was when Alex started to be more calm. Levy told Samuel to talk to him slowly and be careful with what he said to him. Also, she told them that Alex had recently awakened his class. At first, they did not understand, but Lucas explained what it meant.
~= Time: Sundown. =~
~=| Change of perspective: Third Person |=~
Lucas: In short, this is the first time Alex used Mana outside a dire situation. From what happened before, he only knows a single spell, and had used barely any Mana since then.
Lucas: Considering what I saw, he had no idea what he had done. I can't tell what spell he used, but it seems it had caused problems inside Eliot's body.
Lucas: Besides the glow, there is nothing I have read about something similar to this. We will be here for a while.
Samuel: I see, but why does it have to be me?
Levy: Because it seems that Alex is more comfortable with you. Aiden and I need to leave, of course there is nothing else we can do about the royal summons.
Levy: Lucas, I will come for you after three months. I will do what I can to buy you all the time I can. You need to train him, and only you can do that.
Lucas: Why? Because I am a sage?
Levy: Yes, and because you are the only one that can explain to him how to deal with it. I am a paladin, I can not tell him how to use Mana, besides I have duties from Ashborne.
Lucas sighs, noticing he has no other choice.
Levy: I wish I could stay and help, but duty calls. Samuel, please calm down, Alex. If he becomes more freaked out, he...
Samuel: He... what?
Levy: He will do what happened again, and it will not be pretty.
Samuel: I see... So he is unable to control his Mana. But wait, how he use it if he was able to cast a spell before.
Lucas: The thing is that I believe Alex did not cast a spell... He might have controlled his Mana to some degree. Though, he did read the spell, and it did cleanse me from the shadow I had.
Levy: Wait, how long was the last time we knew about someone controlling Mana?
Lucas: I believe it was around a hundred years back. According to the books in Ashborne, some heroes came by summoning. But that is different. This is... New.
Lucas: You see, he never cast a spell. The last thing I heard was him yelling towards Eliot to not do something bold. He was about to go somewhere. But after that, it was just silent.
Lucas: Also, spell casting takes a long time. His lasted mere seconds. Something that is really not possible for spell casting.
Samuel: Really? I thought the spell cast or well, saying the phrase was the reason you could use magic. I have to say an invocation to call my blades, how is that different?
Lucas: Spell casting takes phrases to call forth the Mana inside our bodies, and guide it.
Lucas: Your way of "casting" is different, you make the Mana move with the summoning phrase and create items by using words. It also uses the name of the gods.
Lucas: This is... different, Alex did not cast or said a cast to guide the Mana out. He just made it move, and the spell formed in front of his hand, somehow.
Samuel: What about Aiden, then?
Lucas: Same thing that you do. But in this case he calls forth his weapons and absorbs Mana around or uses his own Mana. To reload his guns, he has to absorb the Mana around or use his.
Samuel: And Levy?
Levy: I cast spells and also guide Mana with words. That is why paladins are the voice of god. Or so they say. Praying, preaching, forgiveness, even cleansing use words.
Samuel: I... Wow... Now I understand why my master told me I was dense...
Levy and Lucas start laughing.
Levy: Why dense? You just... You don't pay enough attention of what is going on around us. I'm sure you didn't know about the problems around the continent, right?
Samuel: Actually, no... Even the storms on the sea that don't let us leave are news to me.
Levy: There is a war going on with Ocathia and Celes. Although we wish to help them, there is a risk on going there. For now, they seem to not come to Ivudor.
Levy: But I wonder for how long, until we have a war in the whole continent.
Samuel: Well, I will see what I can do then. In the meantime, what's going to happen with Eliot?
Lucas: Sadly, I can't say. Even with how much I know about Mana and healing spells, they wouldn't do anything to help him.
Samuel: So we are seeing... That outcome?
Levy sighs, and Lucas joins too.
Levy: I think so... I wish we could do something but, even if I stay... I don't think he will get better.
Levy: Say goodbye to Alex, from us. And, don't let this put down his mood. I have seen it, how bad it can get. So do your best, Samuel.
Samuel: I know, he told us a lot about himself. Even if he didn't want to... We are kinda up to the point of knowing what to expect. I guess he is carrying more than what he lets on.
Levy: You are right about that... A lot more than what he lets on.
They all stay silent for a moment before is interrupted by Aiden.
Aiden: Can we stay for a while? I want to help...
Levy: Sorry Aiden, but with your Bond Mate things could turn to the worst.
Aiden: So you knew...
Levy: Come on! I might not be around for long, but even I can see how you look at him.
Aiden: Heh. Did he learn that from you?
Levy: The look in your eyes? No, he has had some idea of how people look when they are in love from what he told me. But, he never experienced that.
Samuel: How much you know about him?
Levy: Ahh... I see... You guys learned this recently. There is a lot he knows, even I enjoy his stories.
Lucas: What stories?
Levy: Oops... slip of the tongue. Hehe~.
She says, laughing while making a muck up of a little child caught in a lie.
Samuel: You know more about him than us, then...
Levy: Well because I stayed for almost a year and a half here in Akrasia. My military training was stopped due to some... Things happening between the roads.
Levy: There seems to be an increase of bandits stopping caravans traveling to different villages. I had to deal with them while traveling here.
Levy: Alright, it is time to go, Aiden... Don't worry, he will be fine. He has shown me that he is strong when dealing with stuff like this.
Aiden, looked at Levy and let a small smile form in his face. His tail wagging lazily left and right, making it curb. With that, Samuel and Lucas were left dealing with the aftermath. Both look at each other and sigh, this was going to be a long month to deal with.
This following months would prove a challenge for both of them. Lucas went to continue monitoring Eliot's condition, while Samuel was left to appease Alex's break-down.
~= Time: Nighttime. =~
Samuel is sitting in the floor beside Alex's bed. Trying to talk to Alex. The room is now dim, and some candles had been light up to fill the darkness that was previously surrounding Alex's room. Samuel, tried to make the room more inviting than it looked.
Cleaning stuff and moving some items to have space to talk. Alex, ended up watching everything that was happening. He was calmer now, but he didn't want to leave his hiding spot.
Samuel: Alex? Are you alright?
Alex: ...
Samuel: Look, what you did might have been surprising and... you probably didn't know what you did... but, we know you are not like that.
Alex: ...
Samuel: Why I am always the one that has to deal with personal stuff... Even Maxwell put a lot of his, feelings with me. I feel like I have to keep secrets from everyone.
Samuel: Even, Levy comes to talk to me. I guess I am someone they can trust.
Samuel: Haah... This kind of things always wear me down.
Alex: Sorry...
Alex said, with tears running, on the sides of his eyes. Feeling guilty of everything that has happened. Samuel's ears perk up after hearing Alex.
Samuel: Why are you sorry for?
Alex: For... Taking Maxwell's life. I really don't deserve this... I wish I could turn back time and fight for my life over there. And tried to at least be someone better than what I feel like.
Alex: I don't deserve a second opportunity, I'm just a waste. I always ruin stuff, I have been a good for nothing.
A stifled laugh leaves Alex's mouth.
Alex: They were right, I'm just trash to anyone. I bring misfortune and cause problems. Look what I did to Eliot...
Samuel got fed up with how Alex was, and pull him out from there. Putting both paws/hands in his cheeks, making him look at him.
Samuel: Do. Not. Say. That. Again. It is true we miss Maxwell. But do NOT underappreciate yourself! It hurts watching you being like this. Looking down at yourself, you're better than that.
Samuel pulled Alex into a hug.
Samuel: You have a life to live, a new opportunity. Don't throw everything away. I know you been through a lot, but please do not undervalue yourself.
Samuel: We all pass through problems like this. Even I had to deal with it... I loved my father, but after the landslide... I can't see him. I also wished to be there to be able to help him.
Samuel: You have no idea how I wished to save him, but I wasn't there. We can't always do what we want. That's how life works.
Samuel: He always said to be strong even when you are at your lowest. Even if you make mistakes, try to correct them. We aren't perfect, and living life like that is not the right way.
Samuel: I'm sure you made a promise to Maxwell. Like the one you made of, being honest and telling us about your life. Even if it was really hard, I don't want to see you like this.
Samuel: So make that promise that you did to Maxwell real. Make his last wish come true and keep your ideals strong.
~= Alex's Flashback =~
"Alex: I promise I will do good in your name, 'Maxwell'."
...
"Maxwell: But I am also disappearing. It seems fate had a new mission for me. Soon I will be gone. There is very little time."
"Maxwell: Please take care of my family and friends. I still remember the promise you made to me."
~= End of Flashback =~
Tears started to flow more continuously, and Alex let his emotions leave. Clinging to Samuel's chest, Alex let his feelings leave while Samuel petted Alex in the back. They stayed together, Samuel wagging his tail, but also leaving his head on the top of Alex's head.
Some time passed until Alex had let his last tear out and pulled away from Samuel. Samuel also had tears, he felt the sorrow that Alex's was feeling.
Alex: Thank you, Samuel... I needed that.
Samuel let a shy smile, but his tail gave away the happiness he was feeling. This, let Alex, suppress a laugh. Samuel felt embarrassed, but was happy to see Alex in a better mood. Soon Lucas arrived, when Alex managed to control his laughter.
Lucas: Alright, it is time to sleep, everyone...
Lucas: I don't think that Alex can sleep alone after this... And I am someone who should not be trusted with these kinds of things.
Lucas: Will you be able to stay, Samuel?
Samuel: I think I can... There are sleeping bags If I need to stay for a while.
Alex: I... I will be fine, you don't have to worry about me, Samuel...
Samuel: Nonsense, we have to watch over you for now. Levy left this into my paws.
Alex: I... Don't have a saying in this?
Lucas and Samuel: No.
Alex stayed silent after a while, Lucas and Samuel made preparations. With Samuel staying, he could do night check-ups to monitor Eliot's state. No matter what, he needed to be checked. But by the looks of things, they had no idea on what to do. Besides, hoping that he will get better by tomorrow.
During the following days, Eliot's state was seemingly improving at a really slow pace. Oliver came by after getting the news about what happened from Lucas. Thanks to this, they managed to get some food to help with Eliot's state. Which was a big help for all of them.
Mostly food for sick people. Broth, remedies, even pots left to Samuel, so he could try some of his remedies to help Eliot's health become more stable. The days passed, and soon Eliot's state got to the point of no return. It seemed that something was set in motion and their peaceful times were coming to a end.
This will be hard to deal with, not only for Alex's mentality but for his friends who have been working tirelessly to heal him.
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~-=| Close to you yet, far away. Our broken promise. |=-~
Scene Unlocked: Close to you yet, far away. Our broken promise.
Information: Goal of 150 reads has been archived. The following is a bonus content that has to deal with the point of view of Privado. The next Milestone goal is 300 reads. Enjoy!
Songs that got the following part moving forward with inspiration: "Close To You" by niki. English Cover byJefferz/JefferzMK.
Before the passing of Alex in his world. He left a scar in someone. Privado still insecure about his feelings, managed to broke his shell. He understood that he loved him, and finally reached the point to embrace it and confess his feelings to him.
That day, Privado goes out of his apartment that he has been staying for some months after crossing the border between México and United States. After months of searching for his dear friend, he wanted to finally make amendments, even if his confession never gets through him.
The lesson for this part is, that you never appreciate the little things until it is too late. This time, we turn back in time to see what happened with Privado before arriving to the scene. Heavy, sappy feelings in coming. You have been warned.
(Cue distortion of time and space.) - (Privado, point of view.)
Current date: Day: Monday - 4, Month: October - 10, Year: 2021.
(Computer: Updated information. Recovery of memory/event successful.)
~= Time: Morning. =~
Outside in the city, the rain is calm. Many cars honk to passing people in the street without waiting for the walking sign, people talking could be heard from the window of his apartment. The apartment is located in the third floor. Today it seemed like any normal day, but according to the news, there was a storm was approaching.
TV: ... Also talking about traffic and weather. That is right! Right now weather wise we are talking wet and windy.
TV: Right! Today in [Redacted] as we head towards the afternoon, we will see some showers. So rain jacket, is necessary it's wet as we start the day. As well, with light rain, if you are going out for a walk you should take an umbrella.
TV: Temperatures are a little milder this morning. We are in the upper 90's. For many spots, it has been so much warmer than it should be this time of year.
TV: We typically get temperatures in the upper 70's. So we are getting away with a mild morning rain. At least compared to last week when we were dealing with snow...
Privado: Haah...
Privado sighs.
*Takes the remote from the coffee table and turns the TV off.*
Privado: Another day...
Privado's Mind: Some of my friends told me that Alex was living in [Redacted] in [Redacted] state. But I have not been able to find him...
Privado's Mind: I honestly feel like they lied to me. I know I should have tried to talk to him more. But...
Privado's Mind: He wanted me to leave him alone. He did not talk to anyone and seemed to just... be busy.
Privado's Mind: Every time I wanted to help, he told me to leave him...
Privado's Mind: I didn't want to bother him, so I stayed a way to let him come to us... That was a stupid idea.
Privado's Mind: He never did, I don't have a memory when he asked for my help or any of us. That is...
Privado's Mind: Until he got into the accident.
~= Flashback: The First Accident. =~
I remember everything from that day...
From one side of the road, patches of concrete and dirt with rocks could be seen. Small pools of water stayed after the rain of last night. From where I was standing, in front of us, there were multiple homes.
From reds to pinks, grays, blues, oranges, purples, and whites. These colors decorated the houses of our little neighborhood. Our homes have some colors that were inviting, actually, everything in there, it seemed lovely, bright, and colorful. Behind us there was a concrete fence, half of it from the ground to the middle up was made of concrete with arches facing upside down.
Metal bars with spiky ends pointing to the sky, not letting pass anyone without getting harm. The terrain was enclosed, it had a cultivation of some sort. Some properties had Mangos, others had Apples, Guanábanos (Soursop) and Nanchi (Nance).
This one in particular seemed to have a cultivation of Nanchi. White flowers decorated the branches, from left to right, slowly falling down from the trees. The sky was hidden behind clouds with gray and dark colors.
I was stuck where I was standing. My mind wanted my body to move and help him get out of the road. But I was frozen, unable to help. That day, rain started to pour down again. I was really worried about him.
I think, for the first time, that's when everything made sense to me. I was afraid of loosing him. I remember not sleeping at all, my parents worried that I might have been in pain for something else.
The next day, I "woke up" feeling worried, desperate and restless, I got myself ready and told my mother what happened yesterday. Both got worried, and decided to go with me and see him. During the drive, I was looking at the forest. Spring brought multiple colors back after winter passed.
Though it had never snowed where we lived. When we arrived, I decided to go first to see him. A few of my other friends were talking to him, asking him what we could play. But... All I could see was sadness and anger. He seemed uncomfortable and wanted to be out of there.
Seeing him in a cast really hurt me. Something in me made my chest hurt. But surely my face showed distress, tears formed around the corners of my eyes. I managed to control those feelings, not wanting to make Alex more uneasy.
I asked him how he was doing, but when he looked at me, his face was full of anger.
Alex: Don't you see how I'm?!
His hands grabbing the edge of the plastic wired sofa. He was trying to sit straight, but he could not move much.
Alex: Did you have fun laughing while the wheels passed over my leg?
Tears started to roll out from his eyes, seeing him hurt this way, also affected me. I felt... guilty.
Alex: I was asking for help, but what happened was you staying out of it.
Alex: I hate you for it.
He yanked the necklace we both bought with our savings. I started to tear up, my heart felt broken. I dropped to my knees to pick it up with both of my hands. I cooped the collar to my heart. My eyes started to sting a bit more.
Alex: Just... Leave me alone.
Alex: I don't want to talk to anyone...
I just nodded and left. I felt as if someone had punched me in my stomach, the feeling growing by the passing of time.
When I finally got to the car, I was crying, it was confusing at the time. I did not know why it affected me so much to the point of making it, hurt me. I held the other half of the necklace with dear life. Once we arrived home, I run upstairs and lock myself in my room.
My mother knock on the door, but I wanted to be left alone for now.
Privado's Mother: Privado, are you alright?
Privado: I'm alright mom, I just... Want to be alone...
I told her with a broken voice.
Privado's Mother: I will give you space then.
I heard the steps get further away from my door. I could hear the conversation, though it was something that I predicted.
Privado's Father: Did something happen?
Privado's Mother: He didn't say anything, but I will know later. Just make sure you get to work. We don't want you to get there late.
Privado's Father: Alright, honey.
Privado's Mother: Please be careful on your way to work and getting back to home.
The sound of the front door close is the last thing I could hear, and everything went to silence.
Once I got out of my room and let all that pain leave, I headed downstairs to the living room. There my mother was watching her telenovela, but when she noticed me, she hugged me. I felt again tears forming in my eyes.
Privado's Mother: What's wrong, baby?
She asked me in her sweet, motherly voice.
Privado: It's nothing, mamá.
Privado's Mother: Don't be afraid to tell me, I'm here for you.
She grabbed my hands and gently caressed them.
Privado: I-it's just t-that, maybe A-Alex doesn't want to be friends with me anymore.
I show her the other neckless, its cord was torn, it was a really strong cord, but he managed to break it. The heart was a little bend too. So she knew it was not me who did that.
Privado's Mother: I'm sorry, sweetie.
She said nothing more after that. She caressed my head and held me close, kissing my forehead. I felt her hands patting me, trying to calm me down. My body was shaking in her embrace.
I still hold that other half of it until this day... The days became weeks, then he arrived at school holding crutches. Many of our classmates started to bully him.
Robinson: Hey, look who is coming today, and limping nonetheless.
Robinson: Hey! Four legs! Did you fall down and broke your bones!
Laughter erupted from Robinson and Victor. Two bullies on our school. They weren't your typical bullies, they are smart and always had ways to blame us for anything. Besides that, our school is not the typical concrete building with lockers around.
To enter our school, you had to enter by one of the two entrances and exits. The school was surrounded by a wall one and a half stories up. Then inside was an open area, you needed to walk to get to your classroom. There were some trees here and there decorating the school grounds.
The walkways are made of concrete to travel to a specific classroom. All of it was outside, where most gym activities would be held. In the entrance there was immediately a football and basketball field joined. Then some buildings that surrounded the area. Those buildings are the classrooms.
The eating area was on a corner near the main entrance, where Alex and I would enter. But today we... Well... He decided to enter from the back entrance. I followed him to help with his crutches, but he denied my help.
I would stand to protect him, but... He told me to leave him alone. He gave me a smile, but it was fake. The bulling continued for multiple years. I tried multiple times to protect him, even after he recovered. But he refused my help each time.
It was hurting me more and more, watching him slowly succumb to loneliness. Letting himself be hit and pick upon them. He built a smiling mask, one I learned to recognize pretty well. That mask showed pain, loneliness. You could say it was torture for him.
After those years, my head told me to leave him alone, he would ask again if I helped him, but... My heart... was beating at me, calling me to make me move. But I could not do it anymore. He became distant, lost, unreachable. Some people gave him nicknames and started to call him crazy.
It got to the point that my parents moved me to a different school that we were, just to get me away from him. Since it was affecting even my grades and my life. It did not matter, though. My feelings for him grew with time, and then finally it made sense. It took me a while to understand, but when I got transferred to a new school.
My mood would just go to the bottom, like a rock sinking in the water. It hurt a lot, just thinking of what he was going through. No matter where I would go, I would still think of him. I guess that's what you call a childhood sweetheart. I did have interest in women, but not sexually.
I guess I don't care what gender the person I would love would be, but... I was surprised that it was him who I had a great attachment. After that, many things happened. I got my life together, but I could not experience love at all... Or, well, the one they call heart-warming, that it makes your mouth curl to a smile every time you watch that person you love.
The one that makes you feel warm and drunk. The one that makes you try to change and try to make it last forever. The one that makes you feel complete. That same one that is told in many stories... I... I was... Love-struck? No, that doesn't seem right. But it also seems similar. Maybe... Lovesick?
Life became monotone, gray colors were the more common features I would see. Colors would sometimes pop when I would see people having fun. But no matter what, those little things always brought back memories and painful feelings.
Kids building sand castles in a sandbox, would remind me of our little clay pots made of dirt. Sometimes we would harden it with the fire place at his house. Making clay soldiers to fight great battles, sometimes even playing battleships in water.
Kids jumping the rope would remind me of us playing the same game, and the multiple times we would fall, when one of us would mess up. Sometimes it also reminded me of the many games we would do with the rope, like jumping across a jumping board tied to our feet. And jumping together from a square to square in the floor made of chalk.
Even the forest and parks itself would remind me of the many roads we would go to run around our small town. Sometimes we would fall down into the place they called. Barranca, the place, is supposed to be a waste disposal of some sort. The smell was mostly of poo, and other unpleasant smells.
Luckily, nothing landed on us, we just fall due to the steep hills of it. It made travel easier around the town. Or the corn fields we would run through just to end up with Aguate (Aguate or itch powder: Causes great deal of itch in the body.).
Mountains climbed, lakes found, sliding roads that we could play with a plastic bottle as our sit. The plastic bottle was a three liter Coca-Cola, that we would make flat to sit on. It allowed us to slide down faster and safer to our clothing. We would slide down with the bottle when the rain stopped, acting as a ramp.
Kids running around playing catch me if you can, would bring memories of Alex and Me playing in that big tree where we made a promise. A... painful... memory... now...
~= End of Flashback =~
Privado: God dammit...
Privado grabbed a pillow from the sofa and hug it, starting to cry at remembering his past. From slight sobbing becoming cries into the pillow now drenched with tears. Those memories, although painful, were his best years having fun.
A bittersweet symphony of memories. A song that played from his heart beat, Privado was dancing to the rhythm of his friend's heart. Years of uncertainty turned into admiration and adoration for him. Alex held himself strong even if he had suffered and survived through the tough times.
Loneliness is silent. It eats at the person soul, sometimes making the person wish to never exist. Other times wishing for something more, a connection. It might be selfish, but at the same time it brings a meaning to a person's life. Love is sweet, tender, warming, at the same time is painful, makes everything hurt more.
No matter how much we experience in life, some of us never experience what it feels like to have a partner. To feel that kind of love and desire to be with someone for life. Others had it for a while and then lose it later. Then learn of their choices and never be able to feel it.
Privado's Mind: That's right, the promise... We made a promise under that tree. It is actually silly just remembering that memory. But I held that promise dearly.
~= Flashback: The Bow Neckless and Their Promise. =~
Alex and his friend, Privado were walking on a dirt road close to a tree that divided into two more roads. They passed daily through this route, since that made their way home faster. This tree was known for the fruit shaped like a boat. Inside it had its seeds, they are thin as paper.
Alex: It was fun today, but we need to find somewhere we can hide, it sounds like the thunderstorm is coming.
Privado: You are right... Surely, we do not want to catch a cold.
Both of them laugh running under the rain, they are making fun of their parents. Yet they were right, if they got sick they could not play anymore. They run towards the big tree, it had a small opening in the middle of the trunk to hide.
The opening was small, only both of them could be inside if they stayed really close. They knew about it, since they had been playing around the tree for a long time.
Alex: Phew~. The rain seems stronger now, we barely made it...
Privado: Hehe, you are right about that.
They were already soaking when they got to the tree. Completely drench yet both were keeping themselves warm due to the shelter that the hollow part of the tree offered. Staying close together, almost hugging into each other. Their eyes locked into each other for a moment...
Alex: You know... how long do we know each other?
Alex asked suddenly. Making Privado think about it for a while.
Privado: Ummm... That is a good question... But, you do remember it was during school, right?
Privado: We were both in trouble for getting late to class. I don't remember why, though, since our teacher wasn't in the classroom when we arrived.
Alex: I remember... It was due to me being honest... *sighs*. I believe I asked to be outside since I got late to class.
Alex: But in reality, It was because I did not want to leave you outside alone.
Privado: Seriously?! You sold me out with that!
Privado punched Alex, on his shoulder, playfully. Making Alex rub it to ease the pain.
Privado: I thought that you were telling me off. Since the teacher didn't know.
Privado answered back, a bit angry, but smiling tenderly, not completely angry at him.
Alex: Heh. My bad, honestly, I was lonely most of the time... I... have problems making... friends, and to tell you the truth...
Alex: I was doing it, so you don't get in too much trouble. I knew you had a habit of being late to class.
Alex smirked at Privado.
Privado: Hey! It is not my fault they do classes too early in the morning. I have to help my father with his store.
Alex: I know, I know... But at that time, the teacher probably would find out. You remember the honor student from our class, right?
Privado: You mean the one that keeps track of the events for the day of the dead?
(On México kindergartens and schools, have traditional celebrations, many of which stayed and get held. There are many days celebrated in schools, and students decorate the classrooms and get assigned to do an exposition.
Some explaining the festivities and dances, others giving traditional food, or selling items from the celebration. Every celebration is different, for example on the day of the dead, similar to Halloween. Altars are placed in graveyards, people clean the tombs of their loved ones and put their favorite foods.
On schools, it is normal to build an altar in a single classroom with traditional food, decorated with an orange flower called "Cempasúchil" or in English the "Marigold" flower. The petals create a walkway to guide the death in the road to our altars. Which is also the road to visit us in the day of celebration.
After a day passes, some people say that the food gets their flavor, and smell taken away. That is when we are allowed to eat the food. According to the celebration, it is said that the ghost eat the essence of the food. Taking away what is considered spiritual and leaving behind what is material.)
Alex: Yes, her.
Privado: What about her?
Alex: She wrote you out in her notebook when we entered, she normally says who was late to the teachers.
Privado: Oh! So that's the other reason why you did it.
Privado said, hinting at something.
Alex: What do you mean?! Did you think I did it just because?!
Alex wondered while raising his voice a bit.
Privado: I mean... I'm not wrong, though. You did tell me out... still, you didn't need to do it.
Alex: Why though?! I did it because I wanted to. You know now that I will-
Alex gets stopped before finishing his sentence.
Privado: You know! Ever since that day, we have been friends. And now with this rain, we are stuck here for a while. So I might as well say this.
Privado: I want to thank you for what you did. So let's make a pinky promise!
Privado said, smiling with the widest and warmest smile he could do. Alex became flustered, embarrassed by the sudden proposition.
Alex: I... What kind of promise?
The storm was picking up. Thunder was still sounding far away...
Privado: Uhh... don't you get it?!
Privado: A promise to stay best friends forever!
Privado was smiling and slightly giddy with excitement. Alex was thinking of the promise, since he did not make a promise to anyone. He did not want to break a promise, and he knew himself.
Alex: Do we really have to make it a promise?
Alex: I thought friendships did not need a promise to be true.
Alex knew about friendships not needing something to stay close. Most of them just happen with talking people, or getting along with time.
Privado: I know, but, it is made to be forever. You know I do not break my promises.
Alex was thinking, since Privado did break a promise to one of his classmates one time. Not only that, he also broke a promise he made to Alex. Privado said he would help him finish his homework, after they came back from the trip to the mountains, after they were done capturing bugs.
Privado notice how Alex was deep in thought. Most of the time, Privado could easily read Alex.
Privado: Now you are doubting me, don't you?
Alex: I mean, remember when you said that you would help me finish my homework after capturing bugs?
Almost like an audible arrow was heard when he said one of his broken promises. Hinting he hit right in the spot.
Privado: Ughh... You got me there.
Privado's voice sounded pained, but he still held his ground.
Privado: But not this time, this is an important one, a pinky promise!
Privado: You know that they can't be broken by the one that makes it.
Alex: Yes, but I never made a promise... Even to my parents, I don't make promises that I can't keep.
Privado: Wait! Seriously?! You are not lying to me?
Alex nods his head sheepishly. Never in his life he had made a promise to someone. Not even to his parents since he knew if he made a promise, he needed to keep it. He never saw the need to make a promise.
Privado: Well! Now is your first time to do that! Come on!
Alex showed that he was hesitant... yet he accepted the offer.
Alex: Alright. But... I might not be able to keep it up on my side, you know.
Privado: Why?
Privado asked with a slightly worried look.
Alex: I just have this feeling... But I don't expect it to happen...
Alex said slightly, shifting his feet on the ground.
Privado: Alright then, here!
Privado holds his pinky out for him to hold. Smiling and giving the warmest feeling to Alex.
Alex: Okay then...
Alex, visually worried and flustered, accepted the promise.
Their pinkies interlock and they shake it like a handshake. At that moment, both of them are smiling to each other. A sense of fulfillment runs through Alex. Making him shiver, almost like the wind started to pick up. Though both are still drenched in water.
After a couple of seconds before lowering their hands to finish the promise. There was a loud noise of thunder. They are both startled since their view was made blind by the bright light. After they recover from the blinding light, they notice the rain has stopped.
Almost like the rain never happened. Puddles of water stayed there, not a single drop could be seen. The water in the puddles was undisturbed. Strangely, both of them are hugging each other due to the sudden noise. They stayed silent for a couple of moments.
Both looking at, each other, something happened that made them stay that way. But the trance was broken by the sound of the leaves in the tree moving. They start laughing due to the current position they are at the moment. And separate each other, yet Privado keeps one hand locked behind Alex.
Privado: That sure was loud! And the light was so bright!
Privado said, excited for some reason.
Alex: Heh.. It is also the first time I heard a thunder so loud.
Privado: I know, right! Let's meet back here after class. I have so many things to talk about.
Privado seemed to have a plan for something, but at the time Alex didn't knew about it.
Alex: what do you mean?
Privado: Well, You know, since we are best friends, we can tell more about each other... like who do you like?
Alex turns bright red on his face, almost like a tomato, feeling embarrassed to even talk about it. Sadly, he can't mention who it is. Mostly because of his preferences, and he was worried about something else.
Privado: Why are you so red?
Privado starts teasing a little. Showing a smirk and elbowing Alex.
Alex: S-Shut up! Why do you want to know who I like?!
Privado burst out laughing.
Privado: Haha~. I'm just teasing you~!
Alex puts a mocking face. Privado really liked to tease Alex.
Alex: It is not funny!
Privado: Hehe~. But I bet you have someone?
Alex: I uh... I do, but why do you want to know?
Privado: Well... Because I can tell you who I like, if you want to...
Alex: I know! But why do you want to know who I like?!
Privado: Just because, since, we are best friends!
Privado said it with the widest smile he could muster, while also laughing at Alex for been so embarrassed to talk about it. Alex did not know what to do. Since it is the first time, he noticed his friend being so insistent to know who it was.
Alex: Well... the only thing I will say is tha-
Alex words get cut out after hearing a rustle behind the trees. Privado decides to drop the topic, and leaves the hiding spot they were in.
Privado: I guess I will never know...
Alex: What do you-
Alex gets cut out.
Privado: Come on, let's go, or we will get in trouble!
Privado starts running off... Alex looks behind him for a second. Wondering about the rustle behind the trees in the forest.
Alex: What was that?
Then starts running behind his friend.
Privado: Come on, slow poke!
Alex: Hey! You know I can beat you in a race.
Privado: Alright then! It's a race to the park entrance!
Privado starts to pick up speed.
Alex: Hey! No fair! You are already far away!
Privado: That's why I said slow poke!
They start running to the park entrance, trying to race each other.
Once they got to the entrance, they saw an old lady selling a few neckless. Some had stones, others had letter written inside the stones. Some were grains of rice with names written on it. Braided colorful bracelets, some had decorations with letters and items.
But one item in particular piqued their interest. A neckless that looked like a bow. They asked the lady about it, she said it was actually two and when she separated the neckless instead of being halves of a bow, they somehow transformed into two hearts.
One side was colored with gold, while the other was colored with silver. The neckless was cheap and both really like it. The lady was smiling while they picked the neckless. Both had their savings in their backpacks after leaving school. When they paid, Alex had the side colored with silver, Privado had the side colored with gold.
Although at first they did not think too much about it. It seemed like an exchange of rings to the lady. This made her let out a chuckle. They put it on and joined the parts together, making the bow appear. Both happy left the park running towards home.
~= End of Flashback =~
Privado looked at his neckless, which he still had on. Fidgeting with it, yearningly, trying to figure out what he did wrong to lose a precious friend. And a possible future partner that brought joy to his life during those days.
Privado: Alex... I really miss you...
~-~-~ Meanwhile, somewhere else. ~-~-~
(Alex, point of view.)
Alex: Ugh! I need another hobby.
Alex complained while still siting in his computer trying to draw something with his tablet.
Alex: The day doesn't look great today... Huh... It has been long since I got out in a walk... Probably, I can get some distraction or inspiration at the local park.
Alex: Alright, it is settled!
Alex proceeded to do his routine, cleaning a bit in his apartment, and throwing away the packages of food left in the floor.
Alex's Mind: Eh... just to get back into a clean apartment feels better, besides, I'm not in a hurry.
Alex's Mind: Maybe I could start back into music... I still need it for experience. Besides of course for my degree.
Alex's Mind: If I remember correctly, there was a big music store around the I-30 and I-40... I might need to go over there later. I also need to pay the car insurance...
Alex's Mind: There is a lot more that I need to do, when I think about it. Mm-hmm... It might be better to get some air and a walk, I have been inside for too long.
Alex grabbed his keys, a black jacket made of something similar to leather with a white and gray hoodie under it. He makes sure that everything was in place before leaving. Checking the gas-air fueled stove, turning the temperature back to normal, and turning off anything that is not needed to be in use.
He was wearing a pair of normal blue jeans with a belt. Finishing with a pair of black and white shoes. Overall his attire was normal to him, he did not care how he looked since... He never came home to see someone, and even his co-workers would not be out today due to the rain.
Alex's Mind: I can't deny that the little things that my father made me do, and make sure to turn unused things off. Have saved me some money.
Alex's Mind: Heh... Even after what happened, your teachings really are helping right now... Even when you sometimes acted irrational, you always made sure we were safe at home.
My father... had arachnophobia or maybe not, it went beyond than just normal fear, I guess. He got a bite before and had a missing eaten piece of meat near his neck. He would check every nook and crack, corner, or furniture for spiders and use something to kill them.
From alarms to chemicals. Yes, alarms that were supposed to create a frequency to "scare" the spiders away. It did not work, I still remember seeing spiders under my bed even after using a vacuum to clean every place.
Alex left his apartment and locked the door. He checked twice, making sure that it was locked.
Alex's Mind: A lot of small things remind me of you... Even this...
He was... I guess protective. He would make sure that the doors are locked at night. Even to the point of putting a stopper that would be under the door knob. It was to make sure no one entered the house. Hell, he even put security cameras around our house all by himself.
Though we managed to get away from some sketchy people. Apparently where we lived, there were some kinds of people dealing with drugs or something like that. There would be strange cars parked outside our house, but thanks to the security cameras they left the area.
I can't deny he loves to do stuff himself. I guess that's where I got that from him. He was a handyman, for sure. House repairs, plumbing to some extent, wood working, soldering, automobile mechanical repairs, even electronic repairs to some extent. I really wanted to learn some stuff from him.
Just... his temperament would take away any positivity or motivation I had to ask him... Sometimes I wished he would just, trust us with how many things he tried to do. Though I remember him having problems to explain stuff we needed, it was vague most of the time.
Alex's Mind: Well, I'm glad I at least remember you more for your handy work than what you would do. Like your anger outburst... or the double meanings of words while talking to you...
Alex's Mind: Alright, I need to stop or this will make it depressing.
Alex sighed while exiting the apartment building towards outside. Once outside, he entered his car, turn it on, and exited the parking lot towards the local park.
During the travel he had music playing, he was listening to these songs while traveling: "Stressed Out" by Twenty One Pilots. "Believer" by Imagine Dragons. "Karma" by AJR. "On My Way" by Alan Walker. "Me, Myself & I" by G-Eazy, Bebe Rexha. "Candles" by Sub Urban. "Little Do You Know" by Alex & Sierra. "I'm A Mess" by Bebe Rexha. "Wolves" by Selena Gomez & Marshmello. "Someone To You" by Banners. "The Nights" by Avicii.
He was arriving at the parking lot near the park and before turning off his music reflected in that song. "The Nights" by Avicii.
Alex's Mind: I wish my father said that to me... I really need to make a new playlist instead of basing it on how it sounds... Many of these songs just... Doesn't help me at all.
Alex's Mind: Wait, that song... ("Someone To You" by Banners.) Heh... I see. Even this one speaks my heart out loud.
I put the song in repeat and put my headphones on. The wired ones, I prefer those, so I can continue hearing my songs without interruptions. I know iPhones are better with their technology, but I can't allow myself to something luxurious like that.
God, even I had to deal with "repairing" those things occasionally. Not everyone knows how to use them. My grandma used them a lot, and I was called to "fix it" for her. Sometimes she would log out of her accounts, or she would lock her own phone.
Alex walks through the entrance, and finds somewhere to sit down and enjoy the scenery. He founds a kiosk and sits down. He managed to find one dry enough to sit, and looked around. Couples were holding an umbrella, others were playing with their pets. Even the kids who had a raincoat were playing outside today.
Simple they said, and my grandma did not know how to use an account, but she knew how to look for videos. Even look at Facebook for her own prayers...
Alex lets out a sigh.
I actually don't talk to my family members at all. I made sure to cut ties and pass everything that I knew in a notebook to one of my aunts.
From how to fix those things and the common problems that would appear. I passed along the belongings of my mother to them and let them keep the most important stuff. I took care of paperwork, making copies and passing it to them. I changed my number, deleted some personal profiles since I did not use them at all.
Alex changes the song in hope to have a happier song. Unfortunately, the next song was "Runaway" by AURORA.
That's how I lost contact to my family, why keep numbers of people who never called me. Like really, I changed my plan to an affordable one. Who called me during those two years? NO ONE. I hated that, even my younger and older cousins who had my number never called or texted something.
So why brother having family that doesn't worry at least with a single message? Like, for real, I had at least one cousin that had a lot in common with me. But there was nothing. But that's fine, I guess. They did not know my personal problems or even how I was mentally at the time...
Alex lets a shaky sigh followed with tears.
I also slowed my studies due to where I worked. If I had enough to at least eat and have a place to call "home", I guess I had archived what my father and mother wanted. Not like they would care, I wasted their time. Never got children like they wanted or someone to call a girlfriend... Not that I was interested in women like my mother wished.
I managed to move my mother's body back to Mexico, so she could at least rest at peace, close to her mother. To her brothers and sisters. My father was buried close to her mother too. I made sure that at least they would be together with their families. A nightmare of paperwork and money moving around.
At least they enjoyed their life better than me.
...
Alex's Mind: Why do I feel so useless? Like karma keeps itself away from me. Like... I do not matter at all. It... Just... Never... brought me warm.
Alex's Mind: Even living with parents in home, I felt that missing connection to my family. Like an outcast, I was not understood and just left to deal by myself.
To my father due to my sexual preferences, to my mother due to the same thing... How it started? Well, it was fun, I guess. I "wet" my bed at a really young age. It was weird, I started to masturbate from 8-years-old and on. My sexual preferences started to incline more and more to the same gender with time moving.
That was a no-go for my family. Even as a kid, I knew if I said something, I would pay for it badly. I hid that side of me from all my family, except one time it slipped. I was around twelve, I had a box full of pictures printed. I cut the pictures in my room and hid them somewhere.
I forgot about it onetime in the bathroom on the second floor, and my mother asked me about it. It was awkward, I do not know what happened to those pictures but if she burned them... I was glad she did not investigate more about them. My life was forced to be hidden about my sexual preferences.
From around kindergarten, my sexuality was noticeable by me. It started from there, slowly becoming more aware. But, it was starting to eat at me. On the day I realized what it was. It was around 9-years-old. I was at a cybercafé, I rented a computer to use, one facing away from praying eyes.
At 18-years-old, I told my mother about it... She was... Not happy at all. I never told my father after knowing how she reacted. Though I had to lie to her... I told her I was Bisexual, instead of Gay or queer. You know, keep a ray of sunshine at least, so she can be less affected.
Alex's Mind: I know that was cruel to her, but how I'm supposed to say... "hey, I like men, and I'm gay." Like it was nothing. She was shaking when I just said that I liked men.
Alex's Mind: I had to follow up with the lie, and said that I still like women, but I also felt attracted towards men. That just calmed her enough, it seemed like I almost gave her a heart attack.
Alex's Mind: Heh... Look at me talking to myself.
Alex's Mind: I just... wish life was different for me. Some had the opportunity to have family supportive. Others had problem with family and got left disowned.
Alex's Mind: I guess I'm in the middle of the worst. If... I do not have a purpose now... then why I'm still trying to keep moving forward?
Alex's Mind: Why do I keep trying? Why should I keep moving forward, and keep torturing myself with this pain. Life feels meaningless for me.
Alex changed the song again, but... another negative song played. "Death Bed" by Powfu.
Alex's Mind: Damn it. Even this algorithm of YouTube knows me better than the people around me...
Alex started to laugh at the irony of something created by software knew him better than the people surrounding him. Alex was playing music on YouTube with Firefox, using it as an ad blocker and background player.
Alex's Mind: Why are there people running?
Alex looked around and saw a pair of people discussing and noticed a person laying in the floor bleeding. When he paid enough attention, it was a male fellow student from the same university he was studying. Alex had classes later than usual, but today he had a free day due to the teacher being sick.
Alex's Mind: I guess I don't need to run anymore, what goes around, comes around. I hope I have done the right decision.
My body was moving in automatic for some reason. I got close enough and jumped, moving the girl who was stuck there. Then I felt something pierce at me with a loud bang! My senses slowly became numb. I noticed another two bangs and I noticed that what ever did, did not save the girl there.
I looked at the sky and let the rain fall in my face.
Alex's Mind: There it is... The sound of the rain...
While thinking to myself, I was under the sky, laying down on the floor. The sound of the rain pierced through my ears. This made me feel relaxed for some odd reason. I finally felt at peace. A smile formed in my face with tears running down the sides of my face.
Alex's Mind: The air seems to be picking up too... I wish I could enjoy this moment of peace...
I heard a yelling and running steps getting closer to me. The feeling of strong wind coming to my face, it was soothing, but cold too. I had a never ending ringing in my ears and made my head ache...
~-~-~ Meanwhile, somewhere else. ~-~-~
~-~-~ Before, The Second Accident: The shooting. ~-~-~
(Privado, point of view.)
I wake up to the sound of an alarm going off. I don't remember putting up an alarm before falling a sleep. Until I remember that I have a habit of falling asleep often. I get up and grab something to snack on. Looking around, I notice the hour. 1:20 P.M. I sigh and prepare to get out.
I go to my closet and get a pair of black jeans and put on a dark shirt. To keep me warm, I grab a green jacket. It looks like I'm wearing a shirt on top because of the design. I look at the night stand and see...
Privado's Mind: Haah... Should I really keep wearing this?
I roll around the neckless, between my fingers.
Privado's Mind: Just having it... keeps reminding me of him.
Privado ponders for a while until he decides to put it on.
Privado's Mind: I wonder... how do you look like now... It has been nearly seven years since we saw each other.
Before leaving my apartment, I grabbed my phone and keys with one difference. I brought with me the other half of my neckless. Even to this day, I keep it, just hoping I will find him. But somehow I feel like today is the day I will find him...
I leave my apartment and for some reason I pick up the sound of wind chimes. It was barely audible. I look around, but nothing seems out of the ordinary. For some reason, that sound made me look around. I just shrug it off, go to my car and leave the parking lot.
I look at my watch, and it is 3:30. I was inside a clothing store looking for some information, apparently one of my friends saw Alex working here.
Privado: Hello, my name is Privado and was looking for some who works here. Can you help me with it?
Store clerk: Who are you looking for?
The store clerk asks inquisitively.
Privado: His name is Alex, Alex Luján.
The store clerk raises an eyebrow, and questions what is his motive.
Store clerk: What business do you have with him?
Privado: I have been searching for him for a while...
The store clerk notices that there might be more than he is telling. She decides to ask about it. Ever since Alex has been working in this store, no one came looking for him. Actually, she knew that Alex did not have friends and barely talked to his co-workers.
Store clerk: Is he... that important to you?
Privado: I... I really want to find him. I was his... best friend, but I was not able to know when he was leaving until one of my friends told me.
Privado lets a sigh out.
Privado: You see, we used to live in the same town, but he left. I only got the news after he left...
Store clerk: If you are looking for him, he has an apartment in [Redacted]. I believe is near the university.
Privado: Thank you! Thank you, thank you, thank you. You have no idea how long I have been looking for him.
Store clerk: No problem, I hope you can brighten his day.
The store clerk showed a smirk at Privado. Privado stopped for a second.
Privado: Did something happen to him?
Store clerk: Well, he has been down lately, and I told the boss to give him a couple of days off to let him deal with his stuff. I actually barely see him with a genuine smile.
At some point, the store clerk started to ponder for a bit after her last sentence. When she snapped back to reality, she let a chuckle leave her mouth. Followed with a hum and a playful voice.
Store clerk: Oops, too much information. Hehe~. I need to return to work, or I will get in trouble.
Privado: T-thank you.
Privado felt slightly flustered after noticing how she acted.
Deciding on where to go, he wanted to check on Alex's apartment, and surprise him. While driving around, Privado noticed how the streets started to have more traffic. Not wanting to get stuck, he decided to drive through the outside neighborhoods, cutting traffic but making a big arc, just to get to Alex's apartment.
Once he arrived, Privado asked for the number of Alex's apartment to the tenants close by. But no matter who he asked, no one knew Alex, nor they knew where he lived. He decided to take some time and wait somewhere else to make time pass. Every one stayed at home at night, so it was a better idea.
When driving by, Privado noticed a sign of a park. He decided it was a good idea to stop by, since a bit of walking could clear his mind. Not only, he was thinking what to say to him once he saw him. But what to do in case he was not there.
While entering the park, he heard people yelling and running away. No one said anything to him. But heard two shots coming from a specific direction. Turning his head towards the sound, there are multiple people lying around. At that moment, the sound of wind chimes became strong.
This time, Privado decided to follow the sound.
Privado's Mind: Why do I keep hearing the sound of wind chimes...
I pull out my phone and call emergency services, telling that there has been sound of shooting around the area in the park. Many people were leaving and there were people injured. I also told that the person with the gun, had also shot himself.
The gun of the person shooting was laying a bit farther from them. One had a shot in his head, the other the same but passing through his mouth. The girl had a bullet in her heart, and Alex also had one passing close where his heart was.
I got close to the area, checking if anyone was still breathing... There was one person, but... familiarity was striking me hard. My body shivered by the air picking up, and I started to run towards that person. That person was Alex...
Privado's Mind: No, it can't be. Please don't tell me is him... Please do not be him.
My heart started to race, my body moved on his own, running towards that person. Panic started to arise, my body was burning with worry. For the first time in years, I found my best friend, but his condition was worse than what I thought.
I picked up that person and saw him crying and smiling for some reason. It was him... Alex.
Privado's Mind: Why? Why did it have to be you?... Why could I not fix this?
My body trembled, watching that person I searched for years. My friend that brought so many happy memories when we were kids, and all to end just this way... It seems unfair. Unfair to have someone who had suffered his years that were supposed to be his best. And now... he is left alone.
Yes, even I knew about him cutting ties with his family. They started to worry since no phone calls could reach him. No visits after his parents died made them worry. I was called to try to find him. Even some of his uncles paid to pass the border and try to find him.
While giving me an opportunity to work over here. I was surprised that they trusted this much in me. After all, the last time we spoke was the same as Alex. Seven years of silence from his family to just be called one day about if I knew something about him.
Everything became a blur. I remember bits and pieces, I remember trying to get inside the operation room to help him. At the end, I was unable to see him again. I was late...
~-~-~ Time passed. ~-~-~
Songs that got the following part moving forward with inspiration: "Hold On"by Chord Overstreet and "Close To You" by niki.
It has been hard after Alex, passed away. I can't remember the last time we tried to talk together. My heart still hurts. He left without remorse. Smiling to me was the last thing I remember seeing from him.
I know that together, you and I will always be connected. I will stay close to you. Even if I might never be able to hold your hand like today. Sharing my pain with you will soon reach you one day, I just hope to see you again once more, one day.
But I will find my way. You might never answer me back, but... Everything will remain the same... This pain it will soon awake, from what I see, it will melt all the colors away.
...
I was holding his hand, I was the only one, standing in his grave. No one arrived at his burring. Even the ones who did live here did not come. He had cousins and even an uncle somewhere in the states. But this shows how much disconnected from his family he truly was. I gave him the other part of my neckless before he was lowered down.
The whole thing ended unceremoniously. I wished to see him back, to be there... but he was gone. No matter how I wished he was already gone. I just hope that his pain was taken away, he suffered enough. Sending him my best regards, I left the graveyard.
To continue life, and suffer like he did. But at peace to finally find him, and see his smile for one more time. To let him leave with at least someone at his side.
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Life is fair and unfair. There is a balance to our lives, but no matter how much we see. Sometimes we perceive life differently. We make choices that we might regret later. Even the small things as ignoring someone or criticizing someone of their looks can really create harm to that person.
Words are tools we use to communicate, but at the same time we forget that people are sensible. Not everyone can take reality the same way we have done. People end up doing stupid stuff because of the people telling them they are good for nothing. Many shootings, many suicidal messages, are born from something.
We live in a world made of illusions just to end up seeing the harsh reality. Live in your own terms, fight for your freedom, fight for your life. We always suffered and we always live. There is no need to have a meaning in life, so long you have someone, or you are alone.
Think about how is better and worst, reflect and enjoy this life. At the same time we are social creatures, we want to communicate but it becomes a hassle, a risk, failure is something we are afraid. There will always be something you can do to make it better.
Just find someone, or search for help when you need it. When you feel that life is worthless, ask for help, even if it feels like a ton is sitting on top of you. It all be worth it in the end.
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~-=| Spell casting and some sword training. |=-~
Current date: Day 16, Month 11, Year 986. Autumn
(Computer: Recovery of memory/event... successful. Event: Close to you yet, far away. Our broken promise. Has been unlocked and integrated.)
~= Time: Morning. =~
I wake up in the morning early. My memories from that day are no longer fussy. For some reason, I could see from both, mine and Privado's perspective. My head throbs with pain by the amount of information coming back to me. From the reason I died, to what had happened to my friend after I left.
I noticed my pillow drenched in sweat and tears. It seemed like I had a nightmare. Since what happened to my father, I have yet to see him recover. There are no signs of improving, now this?
Alex's Mind: I might need to... I don't even know what to do with this.
I pass my hands through my hair, feeling anxious and tense.
Alex's Mind: Not only my blurry memories are becoming clearer. Now I can see from his perspective? What is going on?
I get up from the sleeping bag and put something. A pair of gray pants and a white shirt will do for now. Grabbing a towel and a pair of toiletries, I get out from my room and see Samuel sleeping in the dining table. The table is full of books, vials with strange liquids, many plants, and items.
Both Samuel and Lucas had been working tirelessly trying to improve Eliot's health. But even now, I feel like it will be impossible. I sigh and leave the house towards the bathing room. Once there, I undress myself before entering, and prepare the tub with hot water, put some lavender, a few other herbs, and slowly sink myself in.
Alex's Mind: How much I have to take... How long he had feelings for me?
I reach the two necklaces I have. And notice something... I have a third one now. When looking at it, it is the... My eyes start to water again, my necklace shining from the tears forming, and blurring my view, I notice that is the one we had. Memories flow around my mind, from the most recent one to the promise.
Alex's Mind: Why is it here? What does this mean? Why my past and present seem to be so... connected.
Alex's Mind: Not only that, but having my class being awakened means that I can start to understand how Mana works...
Will these memories, help me heal Eliot or will I be late... Like my friend... I know I should not be thinking on the past, but there has to be a reason why I keep remembering. A reason for me to keep thinking in the past.
Alex's Mind: I know I should do something, but... Why does it seem like karma is moving away from me?
The same memories that had become clearer had changed his view, Alex started to spiral down again. But, even if he was spiraling, there was always a phrase to guide him.
Original phrase: "It is not the stars to hold our destiny, but in ourselves." - William Shakespeare.
Alex's Mind: It is not up to the stars to hold our destiny, but the choices we make ourselves...
Alex's Mind: Fate has chosen me for a reason, and I should not let it fade to darkness... I might be able to find and help people, at least the ones I can help.
A song that guided him came back to his head, ringing and playing the song like a record player: "Rise up" by TheFatRat. From that, Alex formed a phrase, using the lyrics of the song.
Alex's Mind: "We all have our burdens, but we just keep on fighting, and we never look back. Even if we fall, we will rise up, and we follow the path that we believe in."
Alex's Mind: Even if it is not my phrase, it still motivated me while I was in my lowest. Of course, it was not helping with all the problems, but it gave me hope.
Alex's Mind: A sense of direction to stand up and keep moving forward. Maybe there is something I can do... I just hope I'm not late.
Alex's Mind: Even so... I'm wishing that it can last more than what already feels... It feels like my time with Eliot is getting shorter.
I'm brought out of my mind when I hear a voice calling me and a knock.
Samuel: Hey Alex, are you there?
Alex: Yes... come in.
I answer exhausted. Samuel enters the room with a towel, naked, of course, it is so he can take a bath. Lucas follows behind...
Alex: Lucas, how many times I have told you to at least have a towel on before entering?
Lucas: Mm-hmm, I know that already. I still don't see the point if we take it out before we enter the bath...
I sigh, knowing where this is going.
Alex: Fine... do whatever you want, as long it does not involve me.
A yawn escapes my mouth...
Alex's Mind: I think I slept late yesterday. Even more so after doing some Mana training with Lucas.
During the time, I was... drowning in my guilt. My mind was busy trying to understand how Mana really works. Sometimes I would do something that would create an explosion without knowing it. The first day Lucas tried to train me, it was a bit of a mess. I created fire Mana that almost burned the forest down.
Even if I managed to summon the Mana I could not control it. It is like trying to move your hands in a hand simulator... Yea, those games really were frustrating but somewhat fun if you played with friends... Friends that I did not have... Or, well, I guess I did.
Think of play buddies, but only when, I and them were online. Nothing more than that. I did have fun playing, and it got my mind worried in the game instead of my "problems". Actually now that I think about it, they are more memorable. Even if they had been somewhat... frustrating.
Samuel: Alex...
Samuel's sounded so far away inside Alex's Mind. He was so distracted that he failed to notice he was being called.
I leave that for another day, though. So... Explaining how to control Mana. You know those games that you had to do gestures, I think they used a thing that had a camera and tracked where you stood. Well, it was kinda like a dance for controlling Mana. When I say control, I mean guide it like a drone with your body.
Funny enough, I went from weird moves in my body to flowing into dances. To then ending in just mental movements. I could control it with my mind and no longer needed to look like a lunatic. To be fair, it did have some Tai chi thing movement to it. But I forgot about that thing at the time.
(Tai Chi: It is a martial art developed in China. In today's age, Tai Chi is practiced for health, relaxation exercises, or meditation.)
From what I can remember, since some of my memories are foggy. They follow a flow with the body, connecting mind and soul. It allows the body to relax and meditate. What I remember from it is that it will flow naturally. Like trying to control wind with hands and feet.
Samuel & Lucas: Alex...
But doing it with Mana really created a sense of control. Flowing water or air around my hands and feet. Making shapes and becoming visible in my field of view. The few times I did something, that included Tai Chi, they were both stunned. Though I never practiced Tai Chi at all in my life.
I found it interesting since sometimes they were in Anime I would watch. They would have movements that follow some examples from it. The videos and some pictures would just play in my mind while trying to copy the movements. It became natural, like I already had done them.
No, wait... I did do some kind of Tai Chi! I remember in 2019 I saw a game or app with what is called "Guided Tai Chi". Though... I'm confused of how I played that game. I remember wearing something to play the game. Was it... Oh, right! Virtual Reality. True, I bought one.
I might have had a better life, now that I start to organize my memories. I can't deny that they are scrambled. Have I always seen it in this way?
Though... I tripped while trying to do them, and threw the fire Mana I had to the nearby forest. Luckily, Lucas snapped back to reality and saved the forest.
Samuel & Lucas: Alex!
I was brought back to reality, after noticing how close to my ears they were yelling my name. I flinch, since now I have a ringing sound in my ears.
Alex: Ugh... I thought I stopped daydreaming a long time ago. But it seems it has gotten worse.
Both sigh after noticing me coming back into reality.
Samuel: I thought your daydreams had ended a long time ago.
Lucas: No kidding, it seems to have become worse.
Alex: That is the thing... I have recovered more memories. The ones that were blurry in my mind.
Lucas lowered first himself in the water, soon after joined Samuel beside him.
Samuel: Which ones?
Alex: The day I died has come back completely...
Lucas: And that is bad, why?
Samuel let out a whimper while Lucas just stood there confused.
Alex: Hehe, Lucas... try facing dead by yourself and tell me how it feels.
I sigh in defeat.
Alex: It is bad... because... I'm replaying those memories back again and again. Not only that, but I got to see what happened to me, and...
I felt a knot in my throat form. Like someone strangling me.
Alex: I got to see the side of my friend... all of it. His memories and his feelings.
I could tell Lucas felt bad for asking. Meanwhile, Samuel was understanding of my feelings of remembering something like that. I can say that he was truly someone that felt empathy towards me, no matter how many times I told him no about being together.
Yes, even Lucas asked me. Thinking of someone having their minds sets to try to win me over for them brought warm to my heart. But now... It just hurts after having the memories recovered and the side of Privado's feelings revealed to me. I know I should not be completely affected but right now...
Alex: It feels like the way I saw my life was not the same as how he saw it. To think that he had feelings towards me...
I grab the heart shaped neckless. Fiddling with it a bit.
Samuel: What about that neckless?
Samuel points at Alex's neck and hand where he was fiddling.
I look at them with a pained smile.
Alex: It was our neckless... Our promise and sign of friendship...
Alex: We bought it with our coin, and both neckless joined together in a bow, signalling friendship, union, and for Privado... Love.
Tears started to run the sides of my head. I feel them slowly sliding downwards, caressing my cheeks, a bit warm with a sting in my nose.
Alex: The day not only passed, but I also saw my burial, no family member joined because I lived somewhere they could not go to.
Alex: I was so disconnected from them that they surely never found out I died. Privado put me this neckless before I was buried. When I woke up this morning, I had it in me.
Alex: He kept it for seven years. Seven long years that we could not see each other or talk. To end up back with me and also learning from what his feelings were and the reason he kept it.
I was trembling, looking up at the ceiling, contemplating my life...
Samuel: Do... Do you wish to go back?
I look at Samuel again, not only I feel pain for thinking that, but also I feel pain for wanting to stay.
Alex: Both... I want to go back and tell myself that there was someone searching for me. But at the same time I want to stay, I have you guys and in the world I lived...
Alex: ... Death is permanent, no one can return to life. Here I found a purpose, something I can do and try to do. I can't choose one or the other.
Alex: I have to follow what destiny and fate decided for me. I got no other choice. I can live wishing on returning, or I can move forward and appreciate the new opportunity I have.
Alex: It is that hard for me, to pick. So I decided to let destiny and fate guide me for now.
Some time passes after that talk, both Lucas and Samuel got a bit uncomfortable since this was again another heavy subject. Alex had been trusting them with a lot of information, at the same time they have no idea how to deal with these problems he had.
The only thing they could do was give him a pat on the back. Alex said to them, that they do not need to worry too much about it, since he will be able to choose his path. They both nodded and stayed silent while enjoying the hot bath Alex had prepared. Though that lasted for a bit, since, they started talking about their plans for training Alex.
Once they got out of the bathing room and Alex cooked a bit of food for all of them. Lucas and Alex left to continue training, meanwhile, Samuel was still searching in books something to cure this strange state that Eliot was induced by accident.
Arriving to the place they designated for training, Alex and Lucas started to train.
~= Time: Midday. =~
So I did not explain how... Uhh... Leveling up works? Literally there is no level up system like a video game, no stats, no floating menu, nothing like that. What we do is actually train with physical stuff.
Want to get faster? Build your stamina by doing exercises. Want to improve your evasion? Evade real targets and learn their patterns. Want to increase strength? Work out by carrying stuff, pulling heavy objects and overall what is called training with your body.
Not everything was like in a game; we have to work out our bodies. In my case, my agility and evasion got to the point that I was evading four hornets at the same time. From Lucas, he got a better way of teaching me how to control Mana, and learned a few new spells.
On the other hand, I had built up a bit of strength, adeptness, and intelligence. I expanded some knowledge in potion making, thanks to Samuel. I got started into it, some things like the name and recognition of plants that deal with healing. Others that held Mana to create healing potions.
From Lucas, I managed to learn common spells. Like summoning water with spells, or making it come as an attack. Something like a water blade. On the other, I learned cascade. This spell literally makes a waterfall. It is so strong that causes damage to anyone.
But there was one thing I wanted to learn since I saw it. I was talking with Lucas when it came into mind.
Alex: Hey Lucas, do you think you could teach me appraisal? I have been wondering how appraisal worked.
Lucas: Maybe, but it is Eliot's ability only him would be able to teach you. I can't since I never have tried to learn it.
Alex: Really? I thought you would know since... you know.
Lucas just shrugged and continued with his training.
Lucas: It is not like I didn't want to learn it, I just never saw the need for it.
I frown, thinking a bit from that statement.
Alex: aren't you someone who deals with artifact investigation?
Lucas laughs at my assumption.
Lucas: Yes and no. I do see some artifacts, but in my case I investigate spells not artifacts. There is a spell I have been searching for a while.
Alex: Care to share?
Lucas stopped and thought for a second.
Lucas: Uh... I guess so... The spell I have been searching has the ability to see someone's memories. More specifically, the casters memories.
I nod, amused in his idea of a spell like that.
Alex: I think I could have an idea of how that spell could work... Does something like that have special requirements? I feel like I could create a spell like that?
Lucas looks at me surprised and slightly confused.
Lucas: The thing is, no one can create spells, Alex. The spells we use were created before by a spell caster, or better known as a hero.
I mock Lucas a bit.
Alex: Like a legend that says it will bring peace to the world or something like that?
Lucas: Ha, ha. *Laughs sarcastically*. Yes, like that, it has been a hundred years since the last summoning of the heroes.
Alex: I mean, I can try to create a spell. I have seen the rules that follow each spell. It would not be any different from anything I have done so far.
Lucas: By all means. I still think you will not be able to do so.
Lucas said with an assuring tone, crossing his arms and looking a bit smug.
Alex: You just wait.
I prepared a bit, creating a phrase that called for the power of the gods. More specifically, the power of a specific god. I got interest in Greek mythology before. Due to certain game, not only that, but I found it interesting. With my memories becoming clearer, I can see texts that I had read before.
There is a god called Mnemosyne, the Greek goddess of Memories. Using that as a basic build for the phrase, I made the following phrase: "Oh, Mnemosyne, god of memories. I call upon your wisdom and the ability to see the present and past. I ask for your help and share my memories with the people surrounding me.".
This is kind of a catalyst for the Mana, it functions as a guide from what I noticed in multiple spells. It also sets rules to specify who is going to be affecting. Then I translated that into Latin, I know Latin due to interest not that I was perfect but still it was something.
Alex: O Mnemosyne, deus memoriae. Coniuro te sapientiam et facultatem videndi presentia et preterita. Auxilium tuum peto et memoriam meam cum populo circumstante communicabo.
I started to cast the spell, and a big pentagram surrounds us, big rectangles appeared. In the frame there was electricity running on the edges. Inside, it had a blurred background of what they had behind. They floated around me, soon that blurred image changed inside each of them showing static, like an old TV.
I felt a new phrase coming out of my mouth, it was forced, not exactly voluntary.
Alex: Vetitum mitte, Memorial visum!
(Computer: New spell has been unlocked! Forbidden: Memorial View. Has been added into the spell category. New information has been added into the database.)
The big pentagram shinned more brightly, like the spell was completed. Lucas looked at me in disbelief, of course, I was surprised. Since it was the first time I cast something like this. I was starting to grin because it worked, proud of even trying to create a spell.
Alex: Say, what do you want to see?
Flabbergasted, Lucas could barely respond to me.
Lucas: I-I, how- You- When-.
Alex: Calm down, I can't understand you.
Managing to calm himself, Lucas finally answers.
Lucas: Alex, you... you have no idea what this means!
Alex: That spell creation is simpler that you make it believe?
Lucas: No, no. No, not at all. Not everyone in history could create spells, let alone control Mana.
Lucas: So a hero appears but is reborn? There are no records of something like this...
After that, I could barely understand Lucas, who was rambling so much, that I thought he forgot about my training. I almost returned to practice, when I noticed the rectangles showing images. Specifically, memories, the ones I shared with Privado... The neckless... and the promise we made.
My mood started to drop, since those memories were so clear in this spell. It just reminded me about my time with him. A pit was forming in my chest, tears started to form, and my breathing became shaky. More and more memories flowed into the spell, showing many treasured memories to my heart.
So many happy memories started to play, everything. From what we shared to the many games we played. I was covered with arms that surrounded me, I thought it would be Lucas, but it was Samuel. I had no idea when he arrived, but I could see him worried about me. A small smile formed in my mouth, noticing that he was here.
Comfort and support is what I needed when these feelings and memories came into my mind. I know what I necessarily need to do, I know I have to ask for help, but I do not want to be a burden. Though that is my way of thinking, I hate to depend on someone. It is fine to lean some of the burdens I feel to my friends. But I do not want to, I feel so useless when I do so.
Alex: Thank you, Sam...
I noticed Lucas trying to suppress a laugh, my guess is that Samuel's tail was wagging madly. There are a few things that never stops to impress me. Beast Fallen have some behaviors that feel animal, and at the same time human.
For example, the canine Beast Fallen they wag their tails like dogs, when happy or excited. But that is only in the tail and ears. I have yet to see a Beast Fallen that pants like a dog or meows like a cat. Though they do purr and growl...
Samuel: No problem, Alex... Do you want to talk about it?
Alex: Does it really brother both of you not knowing a lot of me?
Samuel was the only one that answered, Lucas seemed to shrug it off. I decided to talk with Samuel about it, it took a while and by the end nighttime was slowly approaching.
~= Time: Sundown. =~
Samuel: I'm sorry, Alex...
That is what Samuel said after hearing about my vision. I don't understand why Samuel can understand me more than the others...
Alex: You don't have to be sorry for me... I already told you.
Samuel: I can't help it... You already have been in the low with what happened.
Alex: Heh... I-I I don't know what to say.
Samuel: Then don't say anything...
A comfortable silence is present and Alex, feels more at ease. Samuel, even understanding now how much their insistence affect him. He started to keep himself from trying to make a move. During the following days Samuel, became the friend that Alex needed, Lucas who was training Alex, could no longer train him.
During the days Lucas did not train or checked in how much he learned, Samuel would teach him a bit of sword play.
Current date: Day 23, Month 11, Year 986. Autumn
Samuel tried to train Alex with swordplay, but he seemed to have the hang of it rather quickly. His swordsmanship would increase in experience every day exponentially high. Memories from anime with different sword positions would just come in his mind at the right moments, other times, his mind would be blank.
Sword training teaches these basic factors that have to always be in mind: Physical Conditioning, which has to deal with back and abdominal strength, though cardio and strong wrists are key. Some of which Alex had been working outside his routine, or the parts told in here.
Deception, Mental Aspects, specially in awareness and calmness. Confidence, Rhythm, which told that you should never fall into a predictable pattern; Intimidation which include the understanding to not get intimidated against your opponent.
Timing and distance, simple, but it has to do with doing an attack at the right time. Caution, which is to never get cocky or underestimate your opponent. All of this are factors with sword fights.
To Samuel, Alex had seven of the eight required basic factors. The last one that he was missing was deception. Alex, had many sword skills that were shown to Samuel. Many of which never ended into a pattern when both trained. Alex might be able to win in speed, but Samuel was strong.
The first time training with Samuel, Alex had a strong grip, and seemed to have a great position. His stance was the Close Stance. The sword is put in front of the body, grabbed with both hands and pointing outwards towards the opponent. The body is open in a 45-degree angle, with the left foot ahead on the right side.
The sword is in the middle or "center" of the body, located slightly lower, staying around the crotch area. With the pommel pointing away from the body. This is a basic yet effective stance, it allows defending from multiple angles. Most of the attacks that Samuel did ended with a parry or blocked.
Their training continued until recently, both were using wooden swords, and were having bruises that haven't completely heal. Alex pointed out to Samuel to not go easy on him for training, after all, it could save him if he needed to use a sword in a dire situation.
~= Time: Midday. =~
Samuel: Alex, how are you able to keep up with me.
Samuel said, gasping, they had been waking up early in the morning to train almost daily. This time, Samuel, had been working with Alex to let him get his deception up. Almost all moves are readable for Samuel.
Alex: No idea, most is from memories. Some are things that I have seen in my past. Though...
I remember playing a game in Virtual Reality that had to deal with sabers and other that had swords too. Fighting has something to do with both hands, even if the sword was not physical. I would always remember that my hands would be sore after playing for hours.
One of the games had to deal with a town, the other had to deal with breaking stuff at the rhythm of the music. Heh... That game got crazy when you climbed the speeds.
Alex: I think I did something similar in my world.
Alex said while parring an attack coming from above, overhead from Samuel's head.
Samuel: Really?
Both stopped fighting and decided to sit down for a while.
Alex: Yes... Does the word simulation sound familiar to you?
Samuel tilted his head to the side, looking outwards towards the forest.
Samuel: No... Never heard of such word.
Alex: Hmm... Maybe Lucas would know... Anyway.
Alex: The word means to imitate a situation in a safe place. Almost like what we're doing right now. Training with wooden swords.
Samuel: But what is the difference?
Alex: Oh, well... It doesn't exist.
Samuel blinks, not completely understanding what Alex said.
Samuel: How does that work?
Alex: It... It is like an illusion. The place and people you hit doesn't exist. It plays with what is real and what is not real.
Samuel: It seems like a spell of illusion.
Alex's interest got peaked with what Samuel said.
Alex: There are spells that create illusions?
Samuel: Mm-hmm, Lucas said something about creating copies of monsters. Apparently one village got in chaos due to the illusion created by someone.
Samuel: Others created illusions of themselves for battle.
Alex ponders for a moment until an idea comes to his mind.
Alex's Mind: I could use something similar to that...
Alex: That sounds... bad.
I said while looking at the ground. I remember that this world still has problems of oppression, murder, and you know, all the negative things that even my world had.
Samuel: We are trying our best, but even here many suffer.
Alex: Did Aiden tell you about me knowing some of this?
Samuel: He did... Also, we did expect you to know after what you said to us the other day.
Alex: Oh... right.
I forgot that I told almost everything I knew or, well... what happened to me in my personal life. Not the same, but education did help me here. Most of which I kind of never use, it is interesting that history and biology, have had more use here than what I would use back in my world.
Alex: I kind of forgot about that. But, thank you for remembering, I thought you guys would forget.
Samuel: O-oh... No, how... How we could forget? Alex... we care about you.
Alex: I know... It is just hard to remember... It seems that I keep forgetting the past I have here with you guys...
I seemed to have stroke a nerve, I heard Sam, whimper.
Samuel: You... are forgetting?
Alex: No, no! I... It has been a hard year... since a lot of stuff has been happening...
Samuel: You are still worried about Eliot's condition?
Alex: Yes... I notice that his state has been worsening now...
Samuel and Alex stayed silent for a while, Alex deciding to turn towards the last resort. Started praying, though his pleads would fall into nothingness... Gods are no longer able to affect this world like they used to. After a while, they both continued training for a while until nighttime arrived.
This routine continued during the following days.
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~-=| Beautiful flowers for a fleeting soul. |=-~
Current date: Day 17, Month 12, Year 986. Autumn.
- Age tracking:
Maxwell's body Age: 16
Alex's Soul Age: 25
Frederik's Age: 19*
Aiden's Age: 18
Samuel's Age: 21
Lucas's Age: 15
Levy's Age: 20
~= Time: Midday. =~
Finally, Sam had found something that I needed to find and fast. Eliot's condition has been deteriorating so much that I have been desperate, trying to find that flower. Sam, said that the flower is purple with sparkling spots, his book called the flower "Night sky flowers".
They are extremely rare to find, and few of them sell for a lot of coin. But according to his book, it was common in warm, humid climates this meant that the forest could have some of them. I have been searching since he found out that it could help Eliot's recovery.
Though, time... is something we are short of... I have been searching for a while, and my luck seems to have run out. Today I'm exploring the forest that is close to the mountains, I'm so far away from the village that it will take me a while to come back.
The forest near the mountains have changed and seemed more close to pines instead of normal trees. I could smell the pine cones and the earthy soil, like it had recently rained. I had found some wild life during my travel, and even more useful herbs along the way.
Near an opening in the forest there was a small place surrounded by a flowerbed, of some kind. Pinks, reds, blues, oranges, and whites decorated the flowerbed. It seemed unnatural, like someone had planted the flowers, I was allured in by singing voices. It reminds me of the chipmunk voice filters.
Alex's Mind: Are those... laughs?
When I arrived in the opening, a few butterflies with yellow, green and white colors flied out of the flowerbed.
?????: What are you doing all the way here, young human.
A small, high-pitched voice spoke from somewhere.
??????: Yes, you, human! Hehe~.
Another voice similar to the first one talked. I turned around trying to find the source of the voice, but I could not find it.
Alex: Where are you?
?????: Over here, human! Heh.
When I turned, I noticed two butterflies flying in front of me, though something seemed weird. They seemed to create sparks that would fall and disappear after a centimeter away from them. It took me a while to notice that the voices were coming from both of those butterflies.
Both turning around, I saw small figures both women, they were small like a doll. Wearing a white dress with green petals surrounding their necks, I noticed they had blue antennae, and wearing something similar to clothing. A forest green belt run in their waist, a blue amulet with forest green bow string in their necks.
They had something similar to a gladiators sandals from Rome, lime green by the foot pads and golden ropes decorated their foots. Crimson red eyes and curly golden yellow hair. For the first time, I had encountered... fairies?
(*Incoming Transmission*
Computer: Requesting access to the database...
Computer: Access granted.
Computer: Accessing information on Monsters...
Computer: Information on Monsters, found.
Computer: Information on Monsters, Category: Species, has been recently updated.
Computer: Pulling information on Fairies...
Computer: Fairies: Mythical creatures that seem to laugh when they are encountered. Depending on the area, Fairies adapt to their environment, for example: Earth Fairies are found in places where Mana gets generated naturally and exceedingly. Some areas are affected by Mana in differently, examples are: overgrow of flowers, deposits of water seemingly become geysers, or mountains having overly strong winds.
Their looks are similar to butterflies and get confused a lot by them, only at night you will see the difference. They have a glow similar to fireflies, though their glow is brighter and move faster than fireflies. Having the capacity to talk and sing, they lure in people, so they can have fun. Most of the time they are harmless, unless provoked. They can be approached to have conversation and make them feel at ease.
Basically they are human, just their size is often confused and most of the time they live alone due to misconceptions. Like creating curses in people or luring people to kill them. Though there is, their power to foresee other's people future, see the potential of them or outright, tell if they are sincere.
Computer: End of information.
*End Of Transmission*)
Ellie: Hi! My name is Ellie!
Alette: And mine is Alette!
Alex: Hello, my name is Alex-
Ellie & Alette: We know... hehe.
Both answer at the same time, flying around me.
Alex: What do you girls want from me?
Ellie & Alette: Nothing, we just wanted to help you.
They both stop flying around me, and stay in front having a hand on their hip, mirroring each other.
Alex: Help me?
I tilt my head to the side.
Alette: Yes! We have seen how bad the condition of your father has been.
Ellie: And we want to help you! Though, the flower you are searching is not here.
Alette: Not here, is over there.
She points at the mountains, the last place I needed to search since I haven't found the flower that I need. I hear a thunder, the sky is starting to look grayish... Not a good sign...
Ellie: Better move, or the rain will fall on us.
Alette: Agreed.
I do not know why, but I trusted these fairies. While walking, I made conversation with the odd couple. Apparently, they were... engaged? They told me that in their customs and beliefs they give a pair of neckless that match with a stone, in this case the same one they had.
Signaling union, not only that, but their soul linked their stones. For example: If Alette died, Ellie's neckless would stop shining, it would become dull and that would mark the end of their relation. I felt a tinge of pain... This reminded me of Privado's neckless...
They asked me about the ones I had and I told them except for the one with the dragon drawn on it. Soon we arrived close to the mountain and a small opening appeared at my sight.
Alette: Here they are!
The flowers had blue and purple hue, shining with a blue aura. The spots on the flower are almost like jewels glowing with a yellow shine to it, the stem was white. It was nothing like I would have found out. They grabbed a few of them and put them inside a makeshift bag made of dried grass.
Alex: Thank you... Is there anything I can help you with?
Alette: No, don't worry, just worry about your father.
I heard Ellie let a gasp out, I turned to where she was. She was looking at me with what I could think it was concern.
Alex: It is something wrong?
Ellie: S-sorry, but I can't say, you might get in trouble...
Alette: What is it, Ellie?
Ellie started whispering something to Alette, both seemed to be worried.
Ellie & Alette: You might want to fly, Alex.
I was slightly weirded out by the way they told me that.
Ellie & Alette: Hurry!
Both yelled at me.
I secured both my flask belt and the makeshift bag. I let my wings appear and started to fly back towards the village.
Ellie & Alette: Good luck!
During the travel, all I could think was why they seemed so worried. Though it hit me later that it was something about Elliot's condition. I increased my speed and started to feel like my wings were being pulled out of my back. I started to panic when one phrase ringed in my head.
"Why does it have to always be on rainy days."
I always said that when something bad would happen to me or anyone of my family had problems... My mother had the ability to I guess foresee the future. I'm not joking... My mother had a premonition that one of her brothers would die due to a car accident.
It happened, he died hitting a truck that seemed to be moving, but it wasn't. She traveled back to México to be at his funeral... I dreamed that same vision my mother had... I woke up crying, telling her that I saw one of her brothers dying in a car accident.
The dream happened a month before... It wasn't the only time she also foresees someone's death... She saw another family member getting killed by someone, stabbed in the heart. Yes... It also happened, and I also dreamed that too. I kept it a secret since it was only family... Now though... I do not know.
Alex's Mind: I hope it is not what I think it is...
With increasing speed, Alex started to worry that his ability to foresee the future might also cause another death. Rain started to pour down on him, slowing him slightly. The wind also started to pick up and the sound of wind chimes was heard by him. When Alex arrived home, he opened the door and rushed inside...
Samuel: Alex! Where have you been? Lucas has been-
Alex: Not the time, where is father?
Samuel: He...
Alex: Come on, tell me!
Samuel just looked away from me.
Alex: God dammit!
I rushed to his room, open the curtain to see... to see his... ethereal form. I dropped to my knees, my tears started to flow...
Alex: I'm... I'm late again... Why...
Alex: Why does it always have to be in the rainy days?! Why?! Why I can't for once save someone!
The ethereal figure of Alex's father kneeled down and patted the head of Alex. Eliot's voice although distorted was heard by him.
Eliot: Please promise me you will continue with your training. Promise me that you will help people in need, and take care of them, you will use this new ability and wisdom you have to help those in need.
Eliot: That is what I wish for.
Alex let his ethereal form leave his body and hugged his adoptive father strongly. Both figures illuminated the room. Soon Eliot's figure started to disappear like dust being flown away by the air, Alex could no longer hold himself loosing another person, another... family member, and rushed out of that small cabin.
Samuel yelled something at him, but he did not listen. He wanted some time alone, while leaving he flew high in the sky, and moved towards the same opening where he found the flowers. His body slightly gave out and decided to sit down somewhere between a rock... There a small yet, young Fox Beast Fallen approached Alex.
????????: H-hey... do you know where I can find a flower that seems like the night sky?
Alex, did not look at the Beast Fallen, but he did listen. He gave the direction where those flowers were...
Alex: They are over there...
????????: Thank... you...
The young Beast Fallen left, and found his flower... though Alex did not notice, he had a flower left in his hair by the Fox. The flower was similar to a Gladiolus. Purple from the outside, white on the inside, with a stem that defied the common founding of flowers.
The flower had an almost crystal clear stem.
With tears flowing, and a wounded heart. I stayed seated in that rock for who knows how long... At least I managed to help someone else... The rain sooth down my pain a bit... though I knew for sure I would not be fine the next two years I had left...
End of Chapter 2: Growing up. Part: 2/2
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So... What do you think about the story so far?
Do you think that Alex is manipulative?
Did Eliot's leave was too sudden?
Should I focus more on Maxwell's friends?
It has taken a long time to finish due to some writer's block I had suffered. Missing knowledge I needed to learn and also a bit of psychology was involved. I feel like I started to learn some stuff that would be helping in the next chapter. Though we might not be touching Alex's story completely.
I will be investigating a lot of stuff, I have yet to receive a map from Goku Revolucion. But I have some ideas to make it possible. But, hey! I managed to finish this second part.The questions you guys have to answer to change his fate are the following:
Should Alex leave the village with Samuel or go by himself?
A) Leave the village with Samuel. (Positive outcome.)
B) Leave the village, walk alone. (Neutral outcome.)
Default if there are no comments: Alex leaves the village, walk alone, with a twist. (Negative outcome.)
Should Alex talk to Oliver about leaving?
A) Talk with Oliver. (Positive outcome.)
B) Stay silent. (Negative outcome.)
Default if there are no comments: B) Stay silent, with a twist. (Negative outcome. Creates problems in the future.)
If there are no comments, it will default to the planned story route, instead of the reader's choice.
This is all for now, don't worry, Alex will remember his father. It is the father he never had, and someone he relied on during those two years you never got to hear from him. There are a lot of things that will come out with time.
As for the speed of the next chapter? Well, let's say that a few stones or paths have been laid down already. Meaning that I already have around two chapters of content already written. One scene has been in constant change and has been occupying my mind.
I have been trying to make it heart-warming yet... real. Because even if this is a fantasy world, I want some realism, at least with Alex's relations. I know some of you like the flawless love. But love should and always have to overcome personal problems. That's the other reason this chapter had taken so long.
I started to research psychology, and it faces the mind and behavior of people. But I know it will never be at the level that I will feel comfortable. So I will do with what I can.
Now, talking about psychology, my friend Goku Revolucion has been having a bit of a bad time. Mentally he started to feel alone, loneliness comes randomly to him. I know him and I can understand why. That was another reason this has taken some time.
I was calming him down and reminding him of our past together. I have been working with him ending this chapter and trying to figure out which villages are going to be put on the map. Overall, it has been productive this couple of months. I hope he can soothe that feeling with his vacation to México that he has taken recently.
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