It's You…

(Emily's POV)

By this time, I had run to my room and got properly changed into my violet skirt and black frilly top. Of course, I wore my white fluffy scarf. It was like a part of me. I tucked my necklace into my top and looked myself in the mirror. I couldn't believe that Demnix had actually kissed me! It was so lovely, but I had to keep my cool about it. I never wanted to get over-worked over that, but that aside. I put on long black socks and a couple of thin black chains attached to my skirt and wrist. I grabbed a hairbrush and gave a couple of swoops with the brush to make my hair look a bit livelier. I stretched and then left my room.

As I walked out of my room from getting changed into something decent, I quickly ran down the corridor to meet Demnix waiting on me. We then both walked down to the main foyer where someone was waiting for me. I was slightly excited because I had a visitor, but was still a bit worried for this person to know where I have been. I looked at Demnix, and noticed that I would be fine, as long as he was near by.

As I walked down the spiral staircase with Demnix in front, I noticed a boy sitting down in a chair looking around the room. It was hard to get a good visual of his face, so I waited until I was fully down the stairs. I started to walk slowly towards the boy, and he slowly turned around in his chair to see who had come along. My eyes widened suddenly and my feet stopped moving. Was this a dream? This whole day seemed like a dream to me at the moment as well. He stood up and talked over to me, a slight smile on his face. He then pulled me into a big embrace, making me lean forward slightly. I then slowly put my shaky arms around him. Demnix kept a close eye on me to make sure this was no imposter or something, but then took a small step forward when he saw a tear falling down my cheek.

(Demnix's POV)

I saw a light tear flowing down on her cheek. I took a small step forward but then felt like I shouldn't interfere. Maybe this guy was a friend or something that she had never seen in ages. I knew that it couldn't have been someone in her family. All her family were murdered many years ago she had told me once.

They then soon stopped hugging and looked at each other. His hair was quite long around his facial features, but quite short from behind. His eyes were a light hazel colour and he had a slight tan. I looked around his neck and saw a thick gold chain with something hanging on it. I looked closer, and noticed it was exactly the same one that Emily has, but slightly engraved differently. They must have been related somehow then, maybe cousins or something. Emily then looked down, and wiped away a tear from her eye. She sniffled, and looked into the boy's eyes.

"It's you… it's really you… Ganju Hentawa… my brother" whispered Emily. I couldn't believe my ears. Emily still had a living brother!

** Yeah, I know, this one is quite short, I apologize, but I promise, the next one will be long!
And you're probably thinking to yourself that this is the first time I'm properly speaking to you guys. I haven't properly thought about this before, but I thought of saying something =3 . Anyway, Hope you have liked my work. I'm not really one for writing if you ask me, more of a drawer. COMMENT AND RATE PLEASE!! **