Dilandu's dream

Dilandu

"What was that all about?" asked Vince, driving the car past the gates and down the street.

"Nothing." He said. He doesn't need to know about them. Why the hell am I protecting Fanell? "It was just some stupid driver scared by the blood." He wiped his nose again.

"That was a pretty good fight you put up, but you don't fight at your fullest. You need to fight with your heart and soul. Otherwise," he said with a smirk, "you'll never beat me." Dilandu didn't care. He never really believed that fighting and destruction would bring back lord Fulcan. Nothing will bring him back. He got a dose of common sense and left. He thought to himself. All I ever wanted was a place to belong. Someone to be with. I used to think all I needed was power. It's all I know. But what if there's something more? What if there's something I'm missing here? He was silent for a long time. "What are you thinking about Dilandu?"

"I was just thinking... what if there's something more? Something that we're missing. I mean lets face it... it's been almost 9 months. What if he doesn't come back?" Stopping the car Vince grabbed Dilandu by the shirt.

"Don't you ever, ever say that! He is coming back!" He eased up and started to drive again. "What you need is a drink, maybe a girl."

"I'll take breakfast, a shower, and a bed if you don't mind."

"No girl?"

"I don't want anymore one night things. I want a serious relationship with a serious girl. Someone I can trust." He said absently looking out the window.

"you know you're never going to get anything like that unless you have power."

"And why's that?"

"because other than power girls want someone they know has had experience in a serious, successful relationship. Women." He said.

"Yeah... women." He muttered. Getting to the apartments he went to his, opened the door, showered, ate and went to his room. On his bed there was a note. Sitting down he opened the letter-

Dear Dilandu,

I'm sorry I left so suddenly. There was something I needed to do (not that you need to know though). I'll be coming by soon, seeing as how you are gone now. Look, I'm not going to wait forever... so if you want me come on and tell me. Otherwise just shut up and look good for next Friday (it's my friends party and you're my arm ornament). Be a good boy and show up?

Rela

"yeah sure." He said, folding the letter and putting it on his bedside, sliding into bed. "I'm just an arm ornament." He yawned and fell asleep.

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