Okay, the second part of the fanfic!
Hope you enjoy it! Please read and review!!
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...Angus entered the hut he shared with his friend Rohan, and fell on his knees after a
terrible pain went through his spine.
After a few minutes, Rohan got back to the hut and saw his friend sweating,
still grasping to his back.
"Angus! Are you alright?" he asked, while holding the ex-thief's arms.
"Depends on what your find alright. . ." Angus moaned in reply.
The Mystic Knight of Fire helped the man up and set him on his bed.
As Angus laid down, it was like there were two thick swords penetrating through his body,
and thus he tried to spin himself around, holding himself up with his arms.
But the pain had also affected his arm muscles, and so he dropped down on his side.
"Shall I ask Cahath to come over?" Rohan asked.
"No, I think the pain will go away during the night, besides, it is starting to fade already."
Rohan looked to his friend worriedly, and after he was sure Angus was asleep,
he went to his bed as well. . .
* * *
The next morning Rohan woke up early. He listened to the sounds outside when the sound of
dripping catched his ear. The sound came from the bed next to his,
and when he opened his eyes and looked to Angus he was shocked by what he saw.
The man next to him was still asleep and looked quit peacefull, but his back was covered
with blood, which had partly dried.
Rohan jumped out of his bed and could not decide what to do first: wake up Angus or go to
Cahath.
He ran outside, and stood there in the grass in front of the hut.
The morning dew cooled his feet.
"AIDEEN" he yelled, and he looked around him to see if the little fairy had heard him.
"A good morning to you, too." he heard a voice say.
He looked above him, and there was a young fairy hoovering above his head.
"Aideen! Go get Cahath! And hurry!"
He went inside again before the fairy could reply.
"Humans." she sighed.
* * *
After a few minutes Cahath entered the hut and met up with an hysteric Rohan.
"Cahath -- Angus --- he's -- there's blood everywhere!" he said, pointing to Angus and
grasping the druid's arm.
"Calm down, my friend." Cahath said calm, "Now, go and get some water."
The blonde man went outside again, and Cahath sat on the side of the bed.
Angus blinked a couple of times before looking up to the old druid.
"What's going on?" he asked weakly, not noticing the blood at all.
"Don't ask anything for now, I can't give you any answers anyway.
It is the best thing to save your energy, now you still have some."
"Huh? I don't understand."
The druid shook his head and stared to the wall, until Rohan came back with a bucket full of
water.
Angus looked over to the bucket.
"What's happening?"
"Now, this is going to be a tad cold" Cahath said while holding the bucket above Angus.
"What? Wha---HEY! Aww now I am soaking!
You could at least undr . . . no . . . never mind . . . BUT I'M STILL SOAKING!"
Rohan and Cahath ignored Angus, and watched as the wounds got visible throught the mixture of
blood and water.
"Ah, there we go." Cahath said, pointing to two large cuts in the man's back.
"But, how did those came there? He wasn't bleeding yesterday."
"There's something inside of him..."
"WHAT?" Angus interrupted.
"Nothing alive. Don't worry. I think those are just. . .well. . . to be honest,
I have no idea. Unless. . ."
"Unless what?"
"Angus, I hope you are not offended, but. . . did you once had wings?"
The man looked from the druid, to his friend, and back.
"Well. . ."
He looked to Rohan again.
"I. . . well. . . I just reminded that. . .I did have. . ."
"That explains everything then!" the druid said, standing up, "Your wings are growing back!"
"WHAT?!" Both men yelled. . .
* * *
Next chapter will be here soon!
Hell-N
Hope you enjoy it! Please read and review!!
***
...Angus entered the hut he shared with his friend Rohan, and fell on his knees after a
terrible pain went through his spine.
After a few minutes, Rohan got back to the hut and saw his friend sweating,
still grasping to his back.
"Angus! Are you alright?" he asked, while holding the ex-thief's arms.
"Depends on what your find alright. . ." Angus moaned in reply.
The Mystic Knight of Fire helped the man up and set him on his bed.
As Angus laid down, it was like there were two thick swords penetrating through his body,
and thus he tried to spin himself around, holding himself up with his arms.
But the pain had also affected his arm muscles, and so he dropped down on his side.
"Shall I ask Cahath to come over?" Rohan asked.
"No, I think the pain will go away during the night, besides, it is starting to fade already."
Rohan looked to his friend worriedly, and after he was sure Angus was asleep,
he went to his bed as well. . .
* * *
The next morning Rohan woke up early. He listened to the sounds outside when the sound of
dripping catched his ear. The sound came from the bed next to his,
and when he opened his eyes and looked to Angus he was shocked by what he saw.
The man next to him was still asleep and looked quit peacefull, but his back was covered
with blood, which had partly dried.
Rohan jumped out of his bed and could not decide what to do first: wake up Angus or go to
Cahath.
He ran outside, and stood there in the grass in front of the hut.
The morning dew cooled his feet.
"AIDEEN" he yelled, and he looked around him to see if the little fairy had heard him.
"A good morning to you, too." he heard a voice say.
He looked above him, and there was a young fairy hoovering above his head.
"Aideen! Go get Cahath! And hurry!"
He went inside again before the fairy could reply.
"Humans." she sighed.
* * *
After a few minutes Cahath entered the hut and met up with an hysteric Rohan.
"Cahath -- Angus --- he's -- there's blood everywhere!" he said, pointing to Angus and
grasping the druid's arm.
"Calm down, my friend." Cahath said calm, "Now, go and get some water."
The blonde man went outside again, and Cahath sat on the side of the bed.
Angus blinked a couple of times before looking up to the old druid.
"What's going on?" he asked weakly, not noticing the blood at all.
"Don't ask anything for now, I can't give you any answers anyway.
It is the best thing to save your energy, now you still have some."
"Huh? I don't understand."
The druid shook his head and stared to the wall, until Rohan came back with a bucket full of
water.
Angus looked over to the bucket.
"What's happening?"
"Now, this is going to be a tad cold" Cahath said while holding the bucket above Angus.
"What? Wha---HEY! Aww now I am soaking!
You could at least undr . . . no . . . never mind . . . BUT I'M STILL SOAKING!"
Rohan and Cahath ignored Angus, and watched as the wounds got visible throught the mixture of
blood and water.
"Ah, there we go." Cahath said, pointing to two large cuts in the man's back.
"But, how did those came there? He wasn't bleeding yesterday."
"There's something inside of him..."
"WHAT?" Angus interrupted.
"Nothing alive. Don't worry. I think those are just. . .well. . . to be honest,
I have no idea. Unless. . ."
"Unless what?"
"Angus, I hope you are not offended, but. . . did you once had wings?"
The man looked from the druid, to his friend, and back.
"Well. . ."
He looked to Rohan again.
"I. . . well. . . I just reminded that. . .I did have. . ."
"That explains everything then!" the druid said, standing up, "Your wings are growing back!"
"WHAT?!" Both men yelled. . .
* * *
Next chapter will be here soon!
Hell-N