~ Nordic Jewel ~
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~ Last chapter ~
'Well, I guess that we have to research more about this Jewel and the layouts of where it's kept, but it's weird why they need so much people are needed for this mission. I wonder why...' thought Emil, 'Why is the Jewel so important? But when I picture it only one gem looks like it but it's called "jewel of Dreamtopia" and it had been missing for a very long time... They also said it was missing but why that jewel? Why so familiar? Ahhh! Thinking more would just get my hair more white than blonde through it's basically white now. Anyways I hope that things will come smoothly...' How wrong he is.
The next day Emil went out to walk around the streets, since it was a very long rainy and tiring day yesterday, with the new mission and a load full of information. He had discussed with his "family" about the jewel. His suspicion about the jewel might be called "the jewel of Dreamtopia". He sighed as he walked into the streets of England.
He decided to go to his favorite spot, the grass field, close to the forest, by the lake. He breathed in the fresh air of the woods and laid down on the grass and closed his eyes. 'The clouds seem gray... Is it going to rain again?' thought Emil, 'Why does it feel so lonely, like me?'
He turned into his side and tried to take a quick nap before heading back home. The last mental image in his mind was "his" smile. 'I missed you'.
Not far a person fell to the ground. It picked itself up and tried to find any civilization nearby. It spotted a grass meadow with a beautiful flowing lake. It walked towards the meadows, getting out of the forest. Light blonde glistening in the sun but dulled after a dark cloud drifted to cover the sun. The figure kept on walking towards the meadow. Then he spotted a white haired boy sleeping in the meadows, at least trying to sleep.
The figure tried to make his way towards the white haired boy, trying to reach out to him. "I-ice xxxxxx," the figure murmured. A rain drop dropped onto his face. It looked up. "Rain, huh?" the figure face the sleeping-now-awakening teen. "Please, don't go..." The figure tried again as he faded back into the darkness, unwillingly.
Drip. 'huh?' thought Emil in his dream as he can feel he was waking up, 'Wait I don't want to go!' shouted Emil in his dream at a hazel haired girl and older blonde male. He was playing with them as his child form. The older blonde turned to him and murmured something, "Ice, xxxxxx".
Emil strained his ears to hear, "what? Pardon?" asked Emil but he started to come out of the dream, "No! Wait" shouted Emil but the older blonde just smiled warmly as the hazel haired girl waved good bye to him. "Ice, come play again sometime!" smiled the girl. "Wait!" he shouted reaching for them but he was too late. Drip.
Drip. Emil shook awake and quickly sat up. A dream. What was it about again? He could only remember that smile and a wave saying 'Ice, come play again sometime!' he put his hand on his head trying to remember the dream. A rebound. He rebounded from the dream when he felt another presence, a faint one, almost as if it's unconscious. He looked around and spotted a figure not far away. Not moving. Emil got up and ran over to the figure. Blonde hair. 'That's weird, have I seen that shade of hair somewhere?' thought Emil as he turned the figure over and examine it. 'It him!' thought Emil, 'The older guy in my dream!' he hauled the blonde onto his shoulders with slit difficulty as he headed home. Drip. Another raindrop dropped onto his forehead. He looked up into the skies, stopping a little. 'I wonder if the sky ever felt sad... If it connects the sky with the earth just like me and this guy... Just like world to world... I wonder...' he thought sadly, trying to remember his "lost" memories. Emil shook his head and continued, he can't get them both sick! He forged onwards as the rain started to fall downwards, harder.
"Who...Who are you?" the blonde croaked out his words. Tino looked over at what he was doing, which was currently laundry, and at the newly awaken blonde. He smiled, "I'm Tino!" The blonde stared at him as if he was confused but it's hard to tell behind that flawless poker face. "Ti...no?" croaked the mysterious blonde again. Tino smiled, "Yup!"
"What happened?" asked the blonde, seemly coming out of his drowsiness.
"Well, Ice saved you back then when you were out cold, in the rain! Good thing that Ice found you or else you might be suffering from an ugly disease! I've was so nice to carry you home! I never knew he could do that to an outsider that he doesn't know! Usually he would just ignore them and only say something if he has to!" Tino just ranted on about how nice Ice is and how it was so cute of him to help the blonde home.
The blonde, meanwhile, was thinking about this person called "Ice". 'He seemed strangely familiar...' he thought as he tried to recall an image of "Ice", 'Have I met him before? Does know about me? Does he know about the Heart? What about the Jewel?' His head kept bombarding him with questions. Especially one question, why did he save me?
"Hello? Hello? Are you there?" asked Tino, trying to get the blonde's attention, "Hello?" Tino suddenly thought of the idea to shake the blonde awake from his trance. Just as Tino touched the blonde, the blonde jerked away, snapping from his trance, and threw a quick kick at Tino. Tino, surprised, caught the kick somehow, jumped, and landed behind the blonde, his hand ready to strike a sensitive spot at the back of the blonde's neck. Tino had his eyes squinted, body all tense and alert for any sudden action or movement; murderous aura emitting from him. If there were any sudden movement then he would strike that spot and make the blonde faint and let him sleep another few weeks. They stayed like that for what felt like a century, not one of them moving.
After a while Tino realized what he was doing he quickly let his stance go and him happy aura returned with his smile. "I'm so sorry! Did I scare you?" he asked the blonde, genially worried about scaring the blonde. "Y-yeah..." the blonde managed to mutter out, still in daze.
Tino let out a sunny smile as inside he was panicking like crazy hoping that the blonde wouldn't questions his sudden movements.
Tino's inside mind it went something like this:
'Oh holy God please make him not notice the actions! Oh sweet Lord, if he did then what would he do? Would he hate him forever or be scared of him forever? But he was basically the nicest and warmest around here! Or maybe he was going to question him about his actions! That's even worse. Oh my fudging god why did that happen? Thinking about it why was he so scared about one touch? Then again the blonde never told him his name. Now that was rather rude but he never asked for it... It is still called rude? Anyways enough of this inside mind thing I need to ask him his name...'
Outside of Tino's mind as he was thinking about Sweet god saving him:
"Hello? Hello? Oi...Are you in there?" the blonde stared at Tino with a flawless poker face, but with a tint of amusement, not that anybody can see it. He decided to think to tap Tino on the shoulder but thought against it because of what happened before. So he just sat there waiting, waiting, waiting...
'Oh fudge this!' thought the blonde, 'I rather get almost get knocked out by that guy than sit here waiting for him to snap out of it!'
So the blonde did, he reached out to tap the others' shoulder. In a VERY slow pace. While he was thinking he was sweating about if he should do it. Finally he gave into the temptation and tapped Tino on the shoulder and that's when Tino decided to get out from La~La Land.
Resulting:
Tino almost scaring the Poop out of the blonde by a "what's-your-name?" rather fast but the blonde caught it.
The blonde weighted the cons and pro before deciding. "My name is N- I mean, 'Lukas'," Lukas caught himself after a moment of silence. Guess he just wasn't ready for him to tell anybody his real name... Yet.
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