Oh My gawrd the truth has been told. In the next chapter hopefully,Mai can talk to Alexy and exorcise his spirit? Hopefully,cause this story went down hill mega fast...TT^TT
ugggggh! My head! It felt like Ayako hit me over the head with her purse!
"Mai..." A distant sounding voice called to me.
"Naru..?" I called back. I tried to look for him but I couldn't see! "Naru! I can't see!"
An audible sigh was heard.
"Mai,even in sickness,you are as ignorant as ever."Naru chuckled." Open your eyes,Idiot."
I opened them and realization flooded in.
"omigod! Naru! I'm alive! Wait where am I? And more importantly where is Lysander?"I just stares at me,devoid of any emotion.
"Do you remember what happened?" He asked. I nodded and he sighed again pinching the bridge of his nose in annoyance.
"The boy tries to kill you and you wonder if he's okay?!"
"Silence!" I hissed. " You know nothing of what went on in there...It wasn't his fault...He was possessed! So don't you dare act like you know!"
Naru was about to speak when the others ran in.
"Mai! you're awake!" Ayako cried hugging me tightly. Ah! pain shot up my arm. Thats when I noticed my surroundings...
"We're still in the house?" I asked breathlessly. At that,Ayako let go of me and hurried next to Bou-san.
"Well it would appear that Lysander doesn't want us to leave..bastard..." Naru growled under his to stop myself,my hand shot across Naru's face,smacking him hard. Everyone gasped,including me,but I was in too deep to stop now.
"Now you listen to me,punk-bitch:Lysander is not guilty,and if you'd let me explain myself you'd know the truth!" I told him in a voice that commanded respect. Naru's eyes widened and then quickly hardened.
"So talk."
"Well, I'll tell you the story,of a sorrowful lad,who had nothing he wanted and lost everything he had. He lost his family, friends and his home again and even lost some of those simple joys. His life felt purposeless and flat,who could possibly deal with that?"
"A Orphan..." John said quitetly.I nodded and continued.
"So he ran from all the things he's done,ran from life,that had just ran from himself,and thats mighty far to run. Secluded,alone,he'd lost his promptly took his own life away. He wanted to get his friend back,too bad his heart had turned to black."
"He took his life?..So Lysanders claims to seeing a apparition hanging himself must be true!" Bou-san said.
"Then the ghost must be a friend of the kid was a Orphan,maybe Lysander was too..?"Yasu proposed.
"Of course,all the Davis children was I ,my brother,Lysander and even Amberlynn and Theodore. We are all children with power who were abandoned because of it." Naru interjected.
ohhhh that makes sense.
Pffft! Not!
"So perhaps this is around the time Lys-baby was re-adopted by Lee and Candalise,so who could it-" Madoka stopped and looked at Lin-san. "Could it be-?"
"Yes it appears to be Alexy Kirkland,Lysanders "bestie."" Lin answered her. Everything made sense except for one thing..
"Naru? what do you mean by re adopt?" I pondered.
"Lee,My fathers brother,was a...trouble maker in his younger days. At Age 20 he had gotten his 15 year old Girlfriend was the request of grandma and grandpa,they gave up Lysander."Naru informed me. How sad.
"So They found him at a orphanage and adopted him? How great!" I chirped.
Naru placed his hand on his chin."Yes,but..knowing Alexy,he didn't take it to well. He was a little off,he liked to talk about a god other than the catholic god who would praise his darkness."
Another god...
"'Death is holier than Jesus,Death is finer than spring.Service to...Him..our fallen king...'" I recited. They all stared at even got a bit pale...er.
We sat in silence.
"so." Bou-san said,turning to Naru, "How do we get rid of Alexy?"
Naru walked over to me.
"We get Alexy to either fear the glory of god and let John exorcise him or have Mai talk some sense into him."
They all stared at me again.I sighed heavily.
"I'll talk to him.."
Poor Alexy,He just wanted his friend back...
...A friend, Alexy's only simple joy...
...
But simple joy's have a simple voice: it says love is livings prize! But wouldn't you...
Rather be a left handed flea?
or Perhaps a crab,on a slab,at the bottom of the sea..
Or a newt on the root of the Banyan tree..
Or a fig on twig in Gallilee...
Than a man like Alexy, who never learned how to be free...
...
"Not till the day he died." I whispered,as a single tear slid down my cheek.
